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<h2> CHAPTER TWELVE </h2>
<p>OFFICIOUSNESS OF KORY-KORY—HIS DEVOTION—A BATH IN THE STREAM—WANT
OF REFINEMENT OF THE TYPEE DAMSELS—STROLL WITH MEHEVI—A TYPEE
HIGHWAY—THE TABOO GROVES—THE HOOLAH HOOLAH GROUND—THE TI—TIMEWORN
SAVAGES—HOSPITALITY OF MEHEVI—MIDNIGHT MUSINGS—ADVENTURES
IN THE DARK—DISTINGUISHED HONOURS PAID TO THE VISITORS—STRANGE
PROCESSION AND RETURN TO THE HOUSE OF MARHEYO</p>
<p>WHEN Mehevi had departed from the house, as related in the preceding
chapter, Kory-Kory commenced the functions of the post assigned him. He
brought out, various kinds of food; and, as if I were an infant, insisted
upon feeding me with his own hands. To this procedure I, of course, most
earnestly objected, but in vain; and having laid a calabash of kokoo
before me, he washed his fingers in a vessel of water, and then putting
his hands into the dish and rolling the food into little balls, put them
one after another into my mouth. All my remonstrances against this measure
only provoked so great a clamour on his part, that I was obliged to
acquiesce; and the operation of feeding being thus facilitated, the meal
was quickly despatched. As for Toby, he was allowed to help himself after
his own fashion.</p>
<p>The repast over, my attendant arranged the mats for repose, and, bidding
me lie down, covered me with a large robe of tappa, at the same time
looking approvingly upon me, and exclaiming 'Ki-Ki, nuee nuee, ah! moee
moee motarkee' (eat plenty, ah! sleep very good). The philosophy of this
sentiment I did not pretend to question; for deprived of sleep for several
preceding nights, and the pain of my limb having much abated, I now felt
inclined to avail myself of the opportunity afforded me.</p>
<p>The next morning, on waking, I found Kory-Kory stretched out on one side
of me, while my companion lay upon the other. I felt sensibly refreshed
after a night of sound repose, and immediately agreed to the proposition
of my valet that I should repair to the water and wash, although dreading
the suffering that the exertion might produce. From this apprehension,
however, I was quickly relieved; for Kory-Kory, leaping from the pi-pi,
and then backing himself up against it, like a porter in readiness to
shoulder a trunk, with loud vociferations and a superabundance of
gestures, gave me to understand that I was to mount upon his back and be
thus transported to the stream, which flowed perhaps two hundred yards
from the house.</p>
<p>Our appearance upon the verandah in front of the habitation drew together
quite a crowd, who stood looking on and conversing with one another in the
most animated manner. They reminded one of a group of idlers gathered
about the door of a village tavern when the equipage of some distinguished
traveller is brought round previously to his departure. As soon as I
clasped my arms about the neck of the devoted fellow, and he jogged off
with me, the crowd—composed chiefly of young girls and boys—followed
after, shouting and capering with infinite glee, and accompanied us to the
banks of the stream.</p>
<p>On gaining it, Kory-Kory, wading up to his hips in the water, carried me
half way across, and deposited me on a smooth black stone which rose a few
inches above the surface. The amphibious rabble at our heels plunged in
after us, and climbing to the summit of the grass-grown rocks with which
the bed of the brook was here and there broken, waited curiously to
witness our morning ablutions.</p>
<p>Somewhat embarrassed by the presence of the female portion of the company,
and feeling my cheeks burning with bashful timidity, I formed a primitive
basin by joining my hands together, and cooled my blushes in the water it
contained; then removing my frock, bent over and washed myself down to my
waist in the stream. As soon as Kory-Kory comprehended from my motions
that this was to be the extent of my performance, he appeared perfectly
aghast with astonishment, and rushing towards me, poured out a torrent of
words in eager deprecation of so limited an operation, enjoining me by
unmistakable signs to immerse my whole body. To this I was forced to
consent; and the honest fellow regarding me as a froward, inexperienced
child, whom it was his duty to serve at the risk of offending, lifted me
from the rocks, and tenderly bathed my limbs. This over, and resuming my
seat, I could not avoid bursting into admiration of the scene around me.</p>
<p>From the verdant surfaces of the large stones that lay scattered about,
the natives were now sliding off into the water, diving and ducking
beneath the surface in all directions—the young girls springing
buoyantly into the air, and revealing their naked forms to the waist, with
their long tresses dancing about their shoulders, their eyes sparkling
like drops of dew in the sun, and their gay laughter pealing forth at
every frolicsome incident. On the afternoon of the day that I took my
first bath in the valley, we received another visit from Mehevi. The noble
savage seemed to be in the same pleasant mood, and was quite as cordial in
his manner as before. After remaining about an hour, he rose from the
mats, and motioning to leave the house, invited Toby and myself to
accompany him. I pointed to my leg; but Mehevi in his turn pointed to
Kory-Kory, and removed that objection; so, mounting upon the faithful
fellow's shoulders again—like the old man of the sea astride of
Sindbad—I followed after the chief.</p>
<p>The nature of the route we now pursued struck me more forcibly than
anything I had yet seen, as illustrating the indolent disposition of the
islanders. The path was obviously the most beaten one in the valley,
several others leading from each side into it, and perhaps for successive
generations it had formed the principal avenue of the place. And yet,
until I grew more familiar with its impediments, it seemed as difficult to
travel as the recesses of a wilderness. Part of it swept around an abrupt
rise of ground, the surface of which was broken by frequent inequalities,
and thickly strewn with projecting masses of rocks, whose summits were
often hidden from view by the drooping foliage of the luxurious
vegetation. Sometimes directly over, sometimes evading these obstacles
with a wide circuit, the path wound along;—one moment climbing over
a sudden eminence smooth with continued wear, then descending on the other
side into a steep glen, and crossing the flinty channel of a brook. Here
it pursued the depths of a glade, occasionally obliging you to stoop
beneath vast horizontal branches; and now you stepped over huge trunks and
boughs that lay rotting across the track.</p>
<p>Such was the grand thoroughfare of Typee. After proceeding a little
distance along it—Kory-Kory panting and blowing with the weight of
his burden—I dismounted from his back, and grasping the long spear
of Mehevi in my hand, assisted my steps over the numerous obstacles of the
road; preferring this mode of advance to one which, from the difficulties
of the way, was equally painful to myself and my wearied servitor.</p>
<p>Our journey was soon at an end; for, scaling a sudden height, we came
abruptly upon the place of our destination. I wish that it were possible
to sketch in words this spot as vividly as I recollect it.</p>
<p>Here were situated the Taboo groves of the valley—the scene of many
a prolonged feast, of many a horrid rite. Beneath the dark shadows of the
consecrated bread-fruit trees there reigned a solemn twilight—a
cathedral-like gloom. The frightful genius of pagan worship seemed to
brood in silence over the place, breathing its spell upon every object
around. Here and there, in the depths of these awful shades, half screened
from sight by masses of overhanging foliage, rose the idolatrous altars of
the savages, built of enormous blocks of black and polished stone, placed
one upon another, without cement, to the height of twelve or fifteen feet,
and surmounted by a rustic open temple, enclosed with a low picket of
canes, within which might be seen, in various stages of decay, offerings
of bread-fruit and cocoanuts, and the putrefying relics of some recent
sacrifice.</p>
<p>In the midst of the wood was the hallowed 'Hoolah Hoolah' ground—set
apart for the celebration of the fantastical religious ritual of these
people—comprising an extensive oblong pi-pi, terminating at either
end in a lofty terraced altar, guarded by ranks of hideous wooden idols,
and with the two remaining sides flanked by ranges of bamboo sheds,
opening towards the interior of the quadrangle thus formed. Vast trees,
standing in the middle of this space, and throwing over it an umbrageous
shade, had their massive trunks built round with slight stages, elevated a
few feet above the ground, and railed in with canes, forming so many
rustic pulpits, from which the priests harangued their devotees.</p>
<p>This holiest of spots was defended from profanation by the strictest
edicts of the all-pervading 'taboo', which condemned to instant death the
sacrilegious female who should enter or touch its sacred precincts, or
even so much as press with her feet the ground made holy by the shadows
that it cast.</p>
<p>Access was had to the enclosure through an embowered entrance, on one
side, facing a number of towering cocoanut trees, planted at intervals
along a level area of a hundred yards. At the further extremity of this
space was to be seen a building of considerable size, reserved for the
habitation of the priests and religious attendants of the groves.</p>
<p>In its vicinity was another remarkable edifice, built as usual upon the
summit of a pi-pi, and at least two hundred feet in length, though not
more than twenty in breadth. The whole front of this latter structure was
completely open, and from one end to the other ran a narrow verandah,
fenced in on the edge of the pi-pi with a picket of canes. Its interior
presented the appearance of an immense lounging place, the entire floor
being strewn with successive layers of mats, lying between parallel trunks
of cocoanut trees, selected for the purpose from the straightest and most
symmetrical the vale afforded.</p>
<p>To this building, denominated in the language of the natives the 'Ti',
Mehevi now conducted us. Thus far we had been accompanied by a troop of
the natives of both sexes; but as soon as we approached its vicinity, the
females gradually separated themselves from the crowd, and standing aloof,
permitted us to pass on. The merciless prohibitions of the taboo extended
likewise to this edifice, and were enforced by the same dreadful penalty
that secured the Hoolah-Hoolah ground from the imaginary pollution of a
woman's presence.</p>
<p>On entering the house, I was surprised to see six muskets ranged against
the bamboo on one side, from the barrels of which depended as many small
canvas pouches, partly filled with powder.</p>
<p>Disposed about these muskets, like the cutlasses that decorate the
bulkhead of a man-of-war's cabin, were a great variety of rude spears and
paddles, javelins, and war-clubs. This then, said I to Toby, must be the
armoury of the tribe.</p>
<p>As we advanced further along the building, we were struck with the aspect
of four or five hideous old wretches, on whose decrepit forms time and
tattooing seemed to have obliterated every trace of humanity. Owing to the
continued operation of this latter process, which only terminates among
the warriors of the island after all the figures stretched upon their
limbs in youth have been blended together—an effect, however,
produced only in cases of extreme longevity—the bodies of these men
were of a uniform dull green colour—the hue which the tattooing
gradually assumes as the individual advances in age. Their skin had a
frightful scaly appearance, which, united with its singular colour, made
their limbs not a little resemble dusty specimens of verde-antique. Their
flesh, in parts, hung upon them in huge folds, like the overlapping plaits
on the flank of a rhinoceros. Their heads were completely bald, whilst
their faces were puckered into a thousand wrinkles, and they presented no
vestige of a beard. But the most remarkable peculiarity about them was the
appearance of their feet; the toes, like the radiating lines of the
mariner's compass, pointed to every quarter of the horizon. This was
doubtless attributable to the fact, that during nearly a hundred years of
existence the said toes never had been subjected to any artificial
confinement, and in their old age, being averse to close neighbourhood,
bid one another keep open order.</p>
<p>These repulsive-looking creatures appeared to have lost the use of their
lower limbs altogether; sitting upon the floor cross-legged in a state of
torpor. They never heeded us in the least, scarcely looking conscious of
our presence, while Mehevi seated us upon the mats, and Kory-Kory gave
utterance to some unintelligible gibberish.</p>
<p>In a few moments a boy entered with a wooden trencher of poee-poee; and in
regaling myself with its contents I was obliged again to submit to the
officious intervention of my indefatigable servitor. Various other dishes
followed, the chief manifesting the most hospitable importunity in
pressing us to partake, and to remove all bashfulness on our part, set us
no despicable example in his own person.</p>
<p>The repast concluded, a pipe was lighted, which passed from mouth to
mouth, and yielding to its soporific influence, the quiet of the place,
and the deepening shadows of approaching night, my companion and I sank
into a kind of drowsy repose, while the chief and Kory-Kory seemed to be
slumbering beside us.</p>
<p>I awoke from an uneasy nap, about midnight, as I supposed; and, raising
myself partly from the mat, became sensible that we were enveloped in
utter darkness. Toby lay still asleep, but our late companions had
disappeared. The only sound that interrupted the silence of the place was
the asthmatic breathing of the old men I have mentioned, who reposed at a
little distance from us. Besides them, as well as I could judge, there was
no one else in the house.</p>
<p>Apprehensive of some evil, I roused my comrade, and we were engaged in a
whispered conference concerning the unexpected withdrawal of the natives
when all at once, from the depths of the grove, in full view of us where
we lay, shoots of flame were seen to rise, and in a few moments
illuminated the surrounding trees, casting, by contrast, into still deeper
gloom the darkness around us.</p>
<p>While we continued gazing at this sight, dark figures appeared moving to
and fro before the flames; while others, dancing and capering about,
looked like so many demons.</p>
<p>Regarding this new phenomenon with no small degree of trepidation, I said
to my companion, 'What can all this mean, Toby?'</p>
<p>'Oh, nothing,' replied he; 'getting the fire ready, I suppose.'</p>
<p>'Fire!' exclaimed I, while my heart took to beating like a trip-hammer,
'what fire?'</p>
<p>'Why, the fire to cook us, to be sure, what else would the cannibals be
kicking up such a row about if it were not for that?'</p>
<p>'Oh, Toby! have done with your jokes; this is no time for them; something
is about to happen, I feel confident.'</p>
<p>'Jokes, indeed?' exclaimed Toby indignantly. 'Did you ever hear me joke?
Why, for what do you suppose the devils have been feeding us up in this
kind of style during the last three days, unless it were for something
that you are too much frightened at to talk about? Look at that Kory-Kory
there!—has he not been stuffing you with his confounded mushes, just
in the way they treat swine before they kill them? Depend upon it, we will
be eaten this blessed night, and there is the fire we shall be roasted
by.'</p>
<p>This view of the matter was not at all calculated to allay my
apprehensions, and I shuddered when I reflected that we were indeed at the
mercy of a tribe of cannibals, and that the dreadful contingency to which
Toby had alluded was by no means removed beyond the bounds of possibility.</p>
<p>'There! I told you so! they are coming for us!' exclaimed my companion the
next moment, as the forms of four of the islanders were seen in bold
relief against the illuminated back-ground mounting the pi-pi and
approaching towards us.</p>
<p>They came on noiselessly, nay stealthily, and glided along through the
gloom that surrounded us as if about to spring upon some object they were
fearful of disturbing before they should make sure of it.—Gracious
heaven! the horrible reflections which crowded upon me that moment.—A
cold sweat stood upon my brow, and spell-bound with terror I awaited my
fate!</p>
<p>Suddenly the silence was broken by the well-remembered tones of Mehevi,
and at the kindly accents of his voice my fears were immediately
dissipated. 'Tommo, Toby, ki ki!' (eat). He had waited to address us,
until he had assured himself that we were both awake, at which he seemed
somewhat surprised.</p>
<p>'Ki ki! is it?' said Toby in his gruff tones; 'Well, cook us first, will
you—but what's this?' he added, as another savage appeared, bearing
before him a large trencher of wood containing some kind of steaming meat,
as appeared from the odours it diffused, and which he deposited at the
feet of Mehevi. 'A baked baby, I dare say I but I will have none of it,
never mind what it is.—A pretty fool I should make of myself,
indeed, waked up here in the middle of the night, stuffing and guzzling,
and all to make a fat meal for a parcel of booby-minded cannibals one of
these mornings!—No, I see what they are at very plainly, so I am
resolved to starve myself into a bunch of bones and gristle, and then, if
they serve me up, they are welcome! But I say, Tommo, you are not going to
eat any of that mess there, in the dark, are you? Why, how can you tell
what it is?'</p>
<p>'By tasting it, to be sure,' said I, masticating a morsel that Kory-Kory
had just put in my mouth, 'and excellently good it is, too, very much like
veal.'</p>
<p>'A baked baby, by the soul of Captain Cook!' burst forth Toby, with
amazing vehemence; 'Veal? why there never was a calf on the island till
you landed. I tell you you are bolting down mouthfuls from a dead Happar's
carcass, as sure as you live, and no mistake!'</p>
<p>Emetics and lukewarm water! What a sensation in the abdominal region! Sure
enough, where could the fiends incarnate have obtained meat? But I
resolved to satisfy myself at all hazards; and turning to Mehevi, I soon
made the ready chief understand that I wished a light to be brought. When
the taper came, I gazed eagerly into the vessel, and recognized the
mutilated remains of a juvenile porker! 'Puarkee!' exclaimed Kory-Kory,
looking complacently at the dish; and from that day to this I have never
forgotten that such is the designation of a pig in the Typee lingo.</p>
<p>The next morning, after being again abundantly feasted by the hospitable
Mehevi, Toby and myself arose to depart. But the chief requested us to
postpone our intention. 'Abo, abo' (Wait, wait), he said and accordingly
we resumed our seats, while, assisted by the zealous Kory-Kory, he
appeared to be engaged in giving directions to a number of the natives
outside, who were busily employed in making arrangements, the nature of
which we could not comprehend. But we were not left long in our ignorance,
for a few moments only had elapsed, when the chief beckoned us to
approach, and we perceived that he had been marshalling a kind of guard of
honour to escort us on our return to the house of Marheyo.</p>
<p>The procession was led off by two venerable-looking savages, each provided
with a spear, from the end of which streamed a pennon of milk-white tappa.
After them went several youths, bearing aloft calabashes of poee-poee, and
followed in their turn by four stalwart fellows, sustaining long bamboos,
from the tops of which hung suspended, at least twenty feet from the
ground, large baskets of green bread-fruits. Then came a troop of boys,
carrying bunches of ripe bananas, and baskets made of the woven leaflets
of cocoanut boughs, filled with the young fruit of the tree, the naked
shells stripped of their husks peeping forth from the verdant wicker-work
that surrounded them. Last of all came a burly islander, holding over his
head a wooden trencher, in which lay disposed the remnants of our midnight
feast, hidden from view, however, by a covering of bread-fruit leaves.</p>
<p>Astonished as I was at this exhibition, I could not avoid smiling at its
grotesque appearance, and the associations it naturally called up. Mehevi,
it seemed, was bent on replenishing old Marheyo's larder, fearful perhaps
that without this precaution his guests might not fare as well as they
could desire.</p>
<p>As soon as I descended from the pi-pi, the procession formed anew,
enclosing us in its centre; where I remained part of the time, carried by
Kory-Kory, and occasionally relieving him from his burden by limping along
with spear. When we moved off in this order, the natives struck up a
musical recitative, which with various alternations, they continued until
we arrived at the place of our destination.</p>
<p>As we proceeded on our way, bands of young girls, darting from the
surrounding groves, hung upon our skirts, and accompanied us with shouts
of merriment and delight, which almost drowned the deep notes of the
recitative. On approaching old Marheyo's domicile, its inmates rushed out
to receive us; and while the gifts of Mehevi were being disposed of, the
superannuated warrior did the honours of his mansion with all the warmth
of hospitality evinced by an English squire when he regales his friends at
some fine old patrimonial mansion.</p>
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