The Rebuilding of Henshaw
Town—Illness of King Archibong II.— The Blood-men in Duke Town—Interposition of
the Court of Equity—Death of Eyo VI.
Sabbath, Jan. 1, 1871.—Usual meetings and
attendance. Mow much reason have I for gratitude on review of the past year! My
strength scarcely now what it was a few years ago. On Sabbath, November 27th, I
was able to take only a part in the services of the day; but how many brethren
would be glad were they able to record to-day, "Unfit for full duty only one
Sabbath during the past year"! But I can do more than this. I can gratefully
acknowledge that I have been unfit for dut)' only one Sabbath during, I think,
the past twelve or thirteen years. Must recall, too, to-night the bereavements
of the Mission during the past year. The youngest taken—the oldest left. There
is a mystery here; but to my mind the mystery consists more in what has been
permitted by Providence to befall us, than in what has been absolutely inflicted
on us. How many bereaved families in Germany and France to-day adoring the hand
of Providence in their losses, yet marvelling that the demon of war should have
been let loose on them for the gratification of a very few individuals !
Whatever they may think of the policy of William and Napoleon, they ought to be
ready to say, "Just and true are Thy ways, Thou King of saints!"
In a letter of 16th January Mr. Anderson wrote:—
I have dated this from Duke Town Manse. We are
now in the new premises which, in 1866, we were authorised to have erected. I
still like the old house better. The expense has been three times more than I
could have wished ; but the house is by far the best and the strongest in the
country, and fifty years hence (in 1921) it may prove to have been the cheapest.
At the beginning of 1871 Dr. Robb spent some time
under the roof of Mr. Anderson, where he passed through an attack of fever—"an
experience," remarks the Record, "he has often had before, especially during the
first forty months after his arrival from Jamaica, his residence in which did
not render him proof against the malaria of Africa, though he did not succumb to
it." The Record for June 1S71 contains the following:—
He Dr. R. glances at the question, whether we
should not look again for [European] agents to Jamaica, and mentions the
following suggestive facts: that there have been connected with the Calabar
Mission nineteen persons domiciled in the tropics, only three of whom have died
; and that of fifteen who came direct from Europe ten are dead, the surviving
five being females, including two who with their husbands are now in Britain.
The Mission Board has never tried the experiment
of sending volunteers for Calabar to Jamaica for a year or two as a preparation
for Africa. To make the test a real one, recruits would need to be sent to the
low-lying malarial districts, not to the healthy hill-stations. Mr. Jameson
suffered from fevers in Jamaica, and died of fever in Calabar, and it appears to
me not improbable that he might have died of fever had he remained in Jamaica.
Both Messrs. Anderson and Goldie were several times at death's door from fever
in Calabar, though they seem to have enjoyed good health in Jamaica; and Dr.
Robb himself, owing to fevers, had eventual!}' to leave Calabar and return to
Jamaica. Organic soundness and good general health, with Providence and prudence
to guard them, are the physical requisites for Calabar. We return to Mr.
Anderson's Journal.
Sabbath, Feb. 5.—A day
of rather special interest. Mr. Esien Ukpabio preached the morning sermon. A
very excellent discourse it was, and listened to with respect and interest by
the native audience. The caste feeling is nothing here compared with what it
seems to be in India, but is sufficiently strong to be mischievous at times. The
freemen of this morning's audience did not appear to despise the message or
messenger, though they well knew that he had once belonged to the humblest class
in the community.
Friday, 17.—Present at an interesting conference
between the young men of Henshaw Town and our esteemed friend Captain Hopkins,
at present Acting Consul for Her Britannic Majesty in this part of the world.
Henshaw Town lies about half a mile from the mission premises, nearly south by
west. It has been a mere village ever since I came to the country, though in old
days it was a town of some importance. Lately, some of the young men, whose
forefathers dwelt there, have returned to the locality, and begun "to rebuild
the old wastes." Whatever occurs within half a mile of the mission premises must
be a matter of interest to the missionary and to the Mission.
King Archibong has sanctioned the rebuilding of
the town, but the young men fear that he would not sanction several regulations
which they wish to make, such as— that twins shall be treated like other
children; that substitutionary punishment be strictly prohibited; that women
shall be permitted to wear clothes at all times; that no work or marketing or
Egbo procedure be permitted on the Sabbath, etc. Hence their anxiety for the
moral support of Her Majesty's Consul and the European residents and traders.
Captain Hopkins seems to be very much of my own mind in the matter, viz., that
"Young Calabar" should receive every encouragement in his project, ahvays
provided that he abstain from doing anything which might justly be construed as
an act of rebellion against King Archibong.
Saturday, .18.—Round town as usual, announcing
the Sabbath. Saw King Archibong for the first time for several weeks. He has
been very unwell. Spoke a little of the importance of preparing for the great
change. Me hears in silence, but evidently disregards what is said.
Friday, 24.—Went round town to-day to announce
Sabbath, that it might not be said, as hinted last Saturday, that Egbo
arrangements had been made in ignorance that next day was Sabbath. Talked
seriously, perhaps severely, to King Archibong about this perpetual interruption
to our work by Sabbath profanation by Egbo. I said, "King Archibong, all men
know that you are sickly. Now, I know that here—and I think that in some places
at home too—-we Christians beg God plenty for you; we ask Ilim to make you well,
and to spare your life for a long time; but I tell you the truth, King Archibong:
when I hear about Egbo coming up so often on Sunday— and he can't do so if you
no will—the thought comes into my head, Perhaps we Christians must change our
prayer, and say to God, 'O God! it be no use to beg any more for King Archibong,
for he no will to hear what Thou sayest, and he no will to stop his Egbo from
spoiling Thy holy day. Better take him away, and give Calabar another king, who
will help us to do Thy work, and will not allow old fashions to stop that work.'
Now, King Archibong, do you wish me to pray so in church on Sunday, and to beg
all my Christian friends at home to pray so?" A most emphatic, "No, I no want
that," was the reply. "Then you must not let us be troubled any more on God's
day." "Nothing will trouble you next Sunday."
Friday, March 3.—King Archibong kept his word. No
Egbo annoyance last Sabbath.
Sabbath, 5.—Communion again round. A very
comfortable day, save for the heat. Had the curiosity to take a thermometer with
me to the pulpit in the afternoon, at 3.30: when about to commence Efik
discourse it stood at 970, at the commencement of the English service 960.
Saturday, 11.—King Archibong began to expatiate
to me to-day, on my weekly visit, about the presumption of the Henshaw Town
"boys" in wishing to have a king for themselves. He "no will for that." "But,
King Archibong, these 'boys' no ran away from Duke Town; I think they tell you
before they begin to build Henshaw Town." "Yes, but they no tell me they want to
have a king for themselves." "But, King Archibong, you often say that every man
be king in his own house in Calabar; so, if two or three houses join in one, say
they want headman for all of them, what harm in that?" "They want to do bad
thing for us in Old Calabar; we no well." I knew what the hint referred to,
having been informed by others. King Archibong and friends fear that Henshaw
Town men contemplate some changes in Egbo, and that, if a headman be recognised
among them by Europeans, they will be wanting a share of the komey (or tribute)
paid by the shipping. I said to King A. that I thought the young men wanted to
do good, and not evil, to Calabar. "They tell me five things they want to do in
their town: they want to stop all idiong (sacrifices to idols or imaginary
deities). Well, you be a man for idiong; but suppose George Duke or any man in
Duke Town tell you he no will make idiong in his own house, will you compel him
to do so?" "No." "Then (2) they want their women to wear proper clothes; do you
want to stop that?" "No, but that no be we fashion." "True, but the young men
want to begin God's fashion, which they can't keep in another man's town. And
(3) they want to stop all work, all play, all Egbo, on God's day, that man may
have nothing to do on God's day but do God's work, hear His word, etc. Anything
bad in that?" "No, I no want anything to, spoil God's Sunday." "Then (4) they no
want to kill or send away twins. And (5) they no want to flog or to kill one man
because his master or some other man do wrong. I think all these five things are
quite right, and that you, King Archibong, no will try to make them do what is
wrong." "No." "Well, that is all that they tell me they want to do; they no want
to have king past you, or king same as you. In our country every town has its
headman (mayor or provost), and its own particular fashions, but Queen is over
all. So, suppose Henshaw Town have its own fashions and its own headman, it is
only one town; you be king for country." "We see what come up by and by."
Tuesday, 25.—Took Mrs. Anderson [Mrs. Anderson,
who left Old Calabar for Scotland in poor health, returned in September greatly
benefited by her visit. "Few have done or continue to do more self-denying and
efficient service for Old Calabar than Mrs. Anderson" {Record, Oct. 1871).] on
board the Biafra in the evening, bade her farewell for a time, and bade adieu to
Mr. and Mrs. Roe, who are returning by same vessel to their island home,
Fernando Po.
Wednesday, 26.—At Consul's court, held on board
one of the trading vessels. King Archibong and friends were prevailed on, I am
happy to say, very easily, to enter into treaty for the abolition of
substitutionary punishments. Henshaw Town application was then taken into
consideration. The young men stated their wishes, purposes, and claims in a very
masterly way, but it was evident that King A. suspected that they meant more
than they expressed. He heard their statements, however, with great good temper;
he seemed, indeed, to be in exceedingly good humour; but "we no will for two
kings, for we be all one family," was the most that could be got from him and
his supporters.
Sabbath, 30.—Induced by King A.'s remark, above
quoted, to pay particular attention to the Henshaw Town part of the
congregation, and I noticed that more young-men came to church from the small
village of Henshaw Town than from the large town of Duke Town; that they are
much better dressed than their Duke Town cousins; and that more of them use
their books during the service. I am sorry to say that none of them are Church
members — I think all are polygamists; yet a community under such regulations as
they propose to make would be a great advance on such a place as Duke Town, as
it has been for at least a quarter of a century. I trust that they will be
enabled to conduct their affairs with discretion, and that they will be
successful in wresting themselves from the grasp of Duke Town heathenism.
Friday, May 5.—Just got to Henshaw Town in time
to save a poor woman's life. Heard a sound of wailing in one of the houses as
for the dead. On stepping into the yard, found a woman lying partly beside,
partly over, what appeared to be the dead body of another woman, and lamenting
bitterly the death of her sister. She kept hammering away with her fists on the
head and chest of the supposed corpse, bawling the while, "Give me back my
sister." Some other women were loitering about, viewing the scene with utter
indifference. I stood for a little, overawed by the sacredness of sorrow, and
marvelling at this new way of manifesting grief for a departed relative. But, lo
! when there was a lull of the tempest for a few seconds, the corpse opened its
eyes! I suspected something amiss, and demanded an explanation, when I was
informed that last evening the fellow-slave (hence claimed as sister) of the
screaming mourner had gone out on the river in a small canoe, in company with
the woman whom I had looked on as dead, and that in a little while the so-called
"sister" had been seized and killed by a crocodile, whilst her companion
escaped. On her appearance in the morning without her companion, the poor woman
had been seized by this frantic damsel, and beat till nearly dead, every thud
being accompanied by the cry which had arrested my attention, "Give me back my
sister." The half-murdered woman was the slave of a different family from that
of her assailant. She was renewing her operations, but stopped on my declaring
that, if she laid her hands on that woman again, I should use my influence to
get her hanged. The poor victim was speechless, and all but pulseless. A few
blows more would have finished her, and about half a dozen of other grown-up
women looking on with utter unconcern! I gave them a volley of my best Efik. I
then got hold of the young men, reported what I had seen and heard, prescribed
as I best could for the poor victim, and had the satisfaction of seeing the
termagant sitting fast bound hand and foot to a large post when I was leaving
the town. I knew that she would not be too severely dealt with.
Saturday, 6.—Usual turn round town afternoon.
King Archibong asked me if to-morrow be God's day. "Yes." "I am sorry for that;
for big Egbo must live for Antaro Young's devil." "Well, king, you know what God
says about His day." "Yes; I will try to stop him." He at once called one of his
young men, and sent to the head of the Young family, to say that as to-morrow is
God's day, he had better put off the big Egbo till Thursday, i.e. till the
return of the Calabar day of the same name as tomorrow.
I also went off to the same gentleman. He is one
of the old school. He represented to the king's messenger, and also to me, that
he had his goats all ready for the feast; that multitudes of visitors from other
places expected the chop to-morrow, so that he must keep the day; but as it
would be God's Sunday, he would not wish any Idem (Egbo runner) to parade the
streets, so that no one who wishes to go to church shall be molested by the way.
Even this concession, when compared with former days, is matter of thankfulness.
Sabbath, 7.—The young men of Henshaw Town took a
strong measure to-day in the right direction. They had made a proclamation
yesterday that they would allow no water to be carried from their spring to-day.
Notwithstanding the proclamation, a multitude of Duke Town damsels went as usual
at low water for their accustomed burdens, but found the spring fenced in and
its gate locked, so that they had to return to their homes with empty jars, or
else go to Duke Town spring for water, which, however, is not so well liked as
that from Henshaw Town.
Sabbath, 21.—A day of solemn interest. Text,
native service, A.M., Isa. xliv. 3, 4, 5. After sermon, four of our young
people—two male and two female—were received into Church fellowship by the
ordinance of baptism.
Monday, 29.—King Archibong seriously ill. He
summoned a meeting of gentlemen to-day, at which he implored them to aid him in
discovering who was killing him with ifot (witchcraft). No one could tell him
who was doing so; but they issued a proclamation to this effect: that whoever it
be who is making the king sick, he must put away the ifot at once !
Tuesday, 30.—King A. sent portions of his clothes
today to his brother, Adam Archibong, for distribution among the various
families in town, that the mbia-idiong connected with these families may try to
discover who is causing the sickness. It is rumoured that the "blood-men" are to
be appealed to. The town-people, especially those belonging to the families of
Queen Archibong, Prince Duke, the Eyambas, Iron Bar, etc., are evidently
alarmed, and consider that mischief is brewing.
Friday, June 2.—Great idiong made by the Eyamba
family to-day. The abia-idiong hints that one of King A.'s female domestics is
the cause of his illness ; but, from prudential considerations, it is agreed not
to report her.
Saturday, 3.—The Duke family made idiong to-day,
which pointed to same author of illness as did yesterday's operations, namely,
to one of the king's female domestics. This was reported to him to-day; but when
he heard it he became quite furious,—declared that it could be none of his own
people, and named several parties whom he himself suspected of damaging him with
ifot—Queen Archibong, Ephraim Adam, Prince Duke, Prince Eyamba, and Okien, and
one or two more. The gentlemen hurried away from the conference rather
unceremoniously. The blood-men belonging to King A.'s clan now pouring into
town. The king has named the above parties to some of his underlings ; and they
are declaring that, if they can lay hands on any of the parties named, they will
hang them at once, as the Creek Town blood-men did Egbo Eyo. Took my usual walk
round town in the afternoon, to announce Sabbath. All the town in commotion; all
preparing weapons of war. Some carrying off their effects to the plantations. I
invited the blood-men, who were all quite respectful in their bearing towards
me, with all others I saw, to come to church to-morrow. Learned at a later hour,
when several refugees came to spend the night on the mission premises, that the
blood-men had been well supplied with liquor, and that they were plundering
right and left, and that guards were placed round the town, to prevent any
others from getting to the mission-house.
Retired at usual hour, but restless. While
tossing about, it flashed on my recollection—doubtless in answer to prayer for
Divine guidance and aid—that I had seen somewhere in print, "No more bodies of
armed men to come into Duke Town." Where can I have seen that? In some
Parliamentary Blue-Book. Oh, to have the Blue-Book here! But was it not in one
of our own Missionary Records} A sleepless missionary may follow the example of
a sleepless emperor, and study " the book of the records of the chronicles " (Ksth.
vi. 1). I got up about eleven o'clock, got alight, and pored over several
volumes of the Record of the United Presbyterian Church. After considerable
search, Etireka! on page 119 of the Record for August 1851, I thus read:
"Article 2.—That no more bodies of armed men are to come into Duke Town." I went
to the refugee in next apartment, and assured him that he was safe. He too read
with joy the above clause. I felt so happy that—I slept soundly.
Sabbath, 4.—Supposing King Archibong to be unfit
for business, and considering the work to be one of necessity and mercy, I wrote
as follows:—
"Sabbath,
June 4, 1871.
"Duke Town Gentlemen,—My friends, I was very
sorry last evening to see so many of the blood-people come into town. After I
come to my house I begin to remember that some treaty live about that thing
between you and our Queen, so I search and find that treaty. All of us white men
know that the blood-people cannot come into town. Suppose king or gentlemen, no
call them to come in. So, as your friend, and to prevent palaver with Consul, I
tell you that there is such a treaty. Some of you may have forgot about it. You
may find it among the king's books. It is dated February (I think the 15th)
1851, and signed by gentlemen of Duke Town and about twenty chiefs of the
blood-men. In the second article of that treaty it is agreed by you all, 'That
no more bodies of armed men are to come into Duke Town.' So you see this coming
into town of the blood-men is a breaking of treaty; and the best thing you can
do is to send them quietly away, so that there may be no new palaver between you
and the Consul.
"Another thing: see that there be no giving of
esere; for you are bound by treat}', as well as God's word, not to kill the
innocent.
''As some of you see yesterday, my back pain me
very much, so that I am not able to go back to town to-day. Better you all, like
good gentlemen, come to church, hear God's word, and beg Him to make King
Archibong's sickness done.—I am, gentlemen, your true friend,
"Wm. Anderson."
To this I received the following reply:—
"June 4, 1871. " Wm. Anderson, — Dear friend,
King Archibong and all gentlemen say when the all plantation blood-men come
here, we shall stop them to do any things bad for town ; because they heard that
king have sick, so that make they come and see king when they come up here, we
will not let them do any bad, and we no let them stop but three days for town ;
they come for see king only for sick, and king self say nobody will do any bad
for town.
"King Archibong, and Gentlemen of
D. T."
This reply is very smooth and plausible, and
quite worthy of a place in the annals of Calabar diplomacy, but it tallies ill
with the fact that a ring of sentinels has been encircling the town all night to
prevent anyone from leaving it. I observed several of the warriors on guard, not
far from the church, while we were holding our morning meeting. I went to them,
pencil and paper in hand, and told them that I should feel obliged by their
enlightening me on four points: "Your names? Whence come ye? Who sent you here?
For what purpose are you planted here?" But I had scarcely mentioned these four
points when they vanished. At the close of public worship in the evening I
called the attention of our river friends to the state of the town, informed
them of the existence of the treaty referred to, and requested them to use their
powerful influence for the preservation of the public peace. My appeal to them
was, as it had been on all previous emergencies, very cordially responded to,
and on the morning of
Monday, 5th, I received a note from Mr. Muir,
Chairman of the Court of Equity, kindly inviting me to attend a meeting of the
Court, which was to be held in the forenoon.
This Court is entrusted by the Consul, under
sanction of Her Majesty's Government, with the oversight of the natives in
regard to the observance of treaties; so that the state of the town was quite a
legitimate matter for their consideration. Attended the meeting; repeated my
statement of last evening, and showed the Court the abstract of the treaty
regarding the blood-men as given in our Missionary Record. With scarcely a word
of discussion it was agreed to suspend all trading operations immediately; to
keep up the suspension so long as any blood-men were in the town; and to write
at once to King Archibong, informing him of this resolution, and adding, that if
the blood-men be not sent out of the town by sunset this evening, the members of
the Court will write, by steamer leaving to-morrow at sunrise, for the Consul
and a man-of-war, and certifying that if this step should be rendered necessary,
a heavy fine would assuredly be inflicted on the town. I am informed that King
A. was very indignant when this communication was made to him; but he soon felt
his helplessness. The great majority of the inhabitants rejoiced at the
interposition of the whites, and King A. (as usual) had to yield to the demand
made, and a double, or rather triple, proclamation was forthwith issued, to this
purport: "No blood-men to be brought from the plantations; those in town must go
away at once; and the person who is making the king sick must desist." But for
the prompt interposition of our European friends, I believe that some fearful
work would have been done. This is not my own opinion only. Some of the most
intelligent natives feel quite certain that, but for this interposition, there
would have been a renewal of the scenes described in the Record for August 1852.
The people of Uda (King Archibong's mother is
from that locality) came to town to-day with their most powerful mbiam, and
dispersed a quantity of it in the marketplace, in order to counteract the evil
influence which is causing the king's sickness.
Tuesday, 6.—The blood-men avowedly leaving the
town, but I suspect that numbers are only doffing their war dress and assuming
the appearance of civilians. But the authorities have reported to the Court of
Equity that the town is evacuated by the plantation people, and I have no
evidence on which to found any counter statement.
Wednesday, 7.—Refreshing, amidst local
disagreeables, to have a visit from our excellent Gaboon friends; some faces
among them well known, others new—Messrs. Marshall and Murphy and partners, and
Mr. Gillespie and Miss Boughton. Delighted to see in Mr. Gillespie a lineal
descendant of the great and good Gillespie of the venerable the Westminster
Assembly of 1643. May the descendant prove to Gaboon what the ancestor has been
to Britain ! Along with our foreign friends—should I call them so?—we had two of
our own fraternity, Dr. Robertson and Mr. G. Thomson [architect] from Glasgow.
May each in his sphere be made a blessing!
Thursday, 8.—In town in the forenoon. The town
has somewhat the appearance of a camp. There seem to be "breakers ahead"
somewhere. No confidence is felt in the king. It is not known what his next
freak may be.
Friday, 9.—Have good information that the king's
retainers renewed their covenant of blood to-day, and that they are ready to
perform any deed of violence which he may recommend. The fear of the white men
alone keeps him in check. Many feel grateful to me for my letter of Sabbath
morning. But for it, they say, mischief would have been on that day.
Saturday, 10.—Another oasis in the desert, in the
shape of a donation of books from friends in Alloa. This is not the first time
that my library has been replenished from that quarter. Spurgeon's two ponderous
volumes on the Psalms, M'Leod's Christus Consolator, and Beecher's Addresses,
are well worthy of grateful acknowledgment. Another benefactor sends Memoir of
that grand apostolic man, W. C. Burns, latterly in China.
Sabbath, 11.—Usual services, and nearly the usual
attendance. Externally all quiet, but the minds of the people are not so.
Monday, 12.—Poring over biography of Burns, and
on that account ashamed to speak of being Mondayish. It would be well were our
friends at home, when offering special prayer for missions on the second Sabbath
of the month, or at any other time, to have in view the important sentiments so
well expressed on pp. 386-7 of this admirable and remarkable man. How true is it
that "it is possible to lose the life of faith even while seeking the
propagation of the faith,—to leave house and home and kindred for Christ's sake
and the gospel's, and yet in a heathen land to breathe little of either the love
of Christ or the grace of the gospel "! "Brethren, pray for us!'
Thursday, 15.—Ekri Tabaka people came to town
today with their biggest juju. They paraded the town, drumming, dancing, and
gesticulating like madmen. They were accompanied by the king's family juju.
Surely all evil influences must be banished from the neighbourhood now, and the
king must forthwith recover from his illness, even although the Edinburgh
physician pronounces the case hopeless! If King A. would only take the advice of
the white doctor, and keep quiet, and be in all things temperate, he might
linger on for a long time to come; but he aggravates his distemper (heart
disease) by fretful-ness and bursts of passion.
Wednesday, 21.—Saw King A. to-day for the first
time for several weeks. He is much thinner than when I saw him last; but he is
suffering no pain, and was in a wonderfully placid, even cheerful, mood to-day.
I spoke to him a little on the all-important subject, but in reference to that
he seems unimpressible.
Sabbath, 25.—Church more densely packed at the
native service this morning than I have ever seen it before. A number of the
great ladies were present for the first time, each accompanied, of course, by a
large retinue. In such an' attendance as that to-clay, Mrs. Sutherland sees
something of the fruit of her house-to-house perambulations and instructions.
The ladies themselves w jre, on the whole, what may be called tee//
dressed,—thanks to Mrs. Sutherland's efforts for that,—though some of them were
both barefooted and bareheaded! The attendants are mostly in native attire.
Wednesday, 28.—King Eyo of Creek Town died on
Sabbath last. He was the last survivor of the old men at Creek Town, and I trust
that with him the night of heathenism has in great measure passed away from his
quarter of the country. Some of our intelligent young men here are already
predicting "better days henceforth for Creek Town." May it be so! As for Duke
Town, I fear that the old regime will not pass away with King Archibong. There
are too many freemen of the same stamp for that. If Henshaw Town men prosper,
however, and be not over-elated by their newly-acquired influence, the work may
be expected to make progress here, independently of Duke Town. I should like,
ere I go hence, to see the whole of the surrounding wilderness rejoice and
blossom as the rose.