indifference, adding, “But we don’t know,”
or, “We do not understand.” My medical
intercourse with them enabled me to ascertain their
moral status better than a mere religious teacher
could do. They do not attempt to hide the evil,
as men often do, from their spiritual instructors;
but I have found it difficult to come to a conclusion
on their character. They sometimes perform actions
remarkably good, and sometimes as strangely the opposite.
I have been unable to ascertain the motive for the
good, or account for the callousness of conscience
with which they perpetrate the bad. After long
observation, I came to the conclusion that they are
just such a strange mixture of good and evil as men
are every where else. There is not among them
an approach to that constant stream of benevolence
flowing from the rich to the poor which we have in
England, nor yet the unostentatious attentions which
we have among our own poor to each other. Yet
there are frequent instances of genuine kindness and
liberality, as well as actions of an opposite character.
The rich show kindness to the poor in expectation
of services, and a poor person who has no relatives
will seldom be supplied even with water in illness,
and, when dead, will be dragged out to be devoured
by the hyaenas instead of being buried. Relatives
alone will condescend to touch a dead body. It
would be easy to enumerate instances of inhumanity
which I have witnessed. An interesting-looking
girl came to my wagon one day in a state of nudity,
and almost a skeleton. She was a captive from
another tribe, and had been neglected by the man who
claimed her. Having supplied her wants, I made
inquiry for him, and found that he had been unsuccessful
in raising a crop of corn, and had no food to give
her. I volunteered to take her; but he said he
would allow me to feed her and make her fat, and then
take her away. I protested against his heartlessness;
and, as he said he could “not part with his child,”
I was precluded from attending to her wants.
In a day or two she was lost sight of. She had
gone out a little way from the town, and, being too
weak to return, had been cruelly left to perish.
Another day I saw a poor boy going to the water to
drink, apparently in a starving condition. This
case I brought before the chief in council, and found
that his emaciation was ascribed to disease and want
combined. He was not one of the Makololo, but
a member of a subdued tribe. I showed them that
any one professing to claim a child, and refusing proper
nutriment, would be guilty of his death. Sekeletu
decided that the owner of this boy should give up
his alleged right rather than destroy the child.
When I took him he was so far gone as to be in the
cold stage of starvation, but was soon brought round
by a little milk given three or four times a day.
On leaving Linyanti I handed him over to the charge
of his chief, Sekeletu, who feeds his servants very
well. On the other hand, I have seen instances
in which both men and women have taken up little orphans
and carefully reared them as their own children.
By a selection of cases of either kind, it would not
be difficult to make these people appear excessively
good or uncommonly bad.


