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"And none of these protectorates, or crown colonies, on this coast pretends to control much of the Hinterland.There is Sierra Leone, for instance, about the oldest of them.Last year the governor celebrated the hundredth anniversary of the year the British abolished slavery.They had parades and tea-fights, and all the blacks were in the street in straw hats with cricket ribbons, thanking God they were not as other men are, not slaves like their grandfathers.Well, just at the height of the jubilation, the tribes within twenty miles of the town sent in to say that they, also, were holding a palaver, and it was to mark the fact that they NEVER had been slaves and never would be, and, if the governor doubted it, to send out his fighting men and they'd prove it.It cast quite a gloom over the celebration.""Do you mean that only twenty miles from the coast--" began Everett.

"TEN miles," said the Coaster."wait till you see Calabar.That's our Exhibit A.The cleanest, best administered.Everything there is model: hospitals, barracks, golf links.Last year, ten miles from Calabar, Dr.Stewart rode his bicycle into a native village.

The king tortured him six days, cut him up, and sent pieces of him to fifty villages with the message: 'You eat each other.WE eat white chop.' That was ten miles from our model barracks."For some moments the muckraker considered the statement thoughtfully.

"You mean," he inquired, "that the atrocities are not all on the side of the white men?""Atrocities?" exclaimed the trader."I wasn't talking of atrocities.Are you looking for them?""I'm not running away from them," laughed Everett."Lowell's Weekly is sending me to the Congo to find out the truth, and to try to help put an end to them."In his turn the trader considered the statement carefully.

"Among the natives," he explained, painstakingly picking each word, "what you call 'atrocities' are customs of warfare, forms of punishment.When they go to war they EXPECT to be tortured; they KNOW, if they're killed, they'll be eaten.The white man comes here and finds these customs have existed for centuries.He adopts them, because--""One moment!" interrupted Everett warmly."That does not excuse HIM.The point is, that with him they have NOT existed.To him they should be against his conscience, indecent, horrible! He has a greater knowledge, a much higher intelligence; he should lift the native, not sink to him."The Coaster took his pipe from his mouth, and twice opened his lips to speak.Finally, he blew the smoke into the air, and shook his head.

"What's the use!" he exclaimed.

"Try," laughed Everett."Maybe I'm not as unintelligent as Italk."

"You must get this right," protested the Coaster."It doesn't matter a damn what a man BRINGS here, what his training WAS, what HE IS.The thing is too strong for him.""What thing?"

"That!" said the Coaster.He threw out his arm at the brooding mountains, the dark lagoons, the glaring coast-line against which the waves shot into the air with the shock and roar of twelve-inch guns.

"The first white man came to Sierra Leone five hundred years before Christ," said the Coaster."And, in twenty-two hundred years, he's got just twenty miles inland.The native didn't need forts, or a navy, to stop him.He had three allies: those waves, the fever, and the sun.Especially the sun.The black man goes bare-headed, and the sun lets him pass.The white man covers his head with an inch of cork, and the sun strikes through it and kills him.When Jameson came down the river from Yambuya, the natives fired on his boat.He waved his helmet at them for three minutes, to show them there was a white man in the canoe.Three minutes was all the sun wanted.Jameson died in two days.Where you are going, the sun does worse things to a man than kill him: it drives him mad.It keeps the fear of death in his heart; and THAT takes away his nerve and his sense of proportion.He flies into murderous fits, over silly, imaginary slights; he grows morbid, suspicious, he becomes a coward, and because he is a coward with authority, he becomes a bully.

"He is alone, we will suppose, at a station three hundred miles from any other white man.One morning his house-boy spills a cup of coffee on him, and in a rage he half kills the boy.He broods over that, until he discovers, or his crazy mind makes him think he has discovered, that in revenge the boy is plotting to poison him.

So he punishes him again.Only this time he punishes him as the black man has taught him to punish, in the only way the black man seems to understand; that is, he tortures him.From that moment the fall of that man is rapid.The heat, the loneliness, the fever, the fear of the black faces, keep him on edge, rob him of sleep, rob him of his physical strength, of his moral strength.He loses shame, loses reason; becomes cruel, weak, degenerate.He invents new, bestial tortures; commits new, unspeakable 'atrocities,' until, one day, the natives turn and kill him, or he sticks his gun in his mouth and blows the top of his head off."The Coaster smiled tolerantly at the wide-eyed eager young man at his side.

"And you," he mocked, "think you can reform that man, and that hell above ground called the Congo, with an article in Lowell's Weekly?"Undismayed, Everett grinned cheerfully.

"That's what I'm here for!" he said.

By the time Everett reached the mouth of the Congo, he had learned that in everything he must depend upon himself; that he would be accepted only as the kind of man that, at the moment, he showed himself to be.This attitude of independence was not chosen, but forced on him by the men with whom he came in contact.

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