Explorers of the
Nile, Tim Jeal
I remember the tales of the great African explorers from my
youth. I knew that Stanley had said “Livingston,
I presume.” Of course we do not know if
he did, but that is what he claimed and it has become a part of our vernacular
(even though it made Stanley a laughing stock in England). Stanley and Livingston were the epitome of
the explorer, but to be honest I knew very little of the “dark continent” that
they explored looking for the Nile. I
did not know how populated it was with not only the indigenous people, but also
the Arabs that carried on the slave trade for the markets of the Portuguese and
the Turks and many other places where human life had a value that was measured
in a price tage.
Livingstone was appalled by this and thought he could get
England to outlaw it – he failed. He was
much loved by many Africans and almost worshipped by Stanley who pretended to
be American but in fact was an orphan from Wales. Both were good men, much better than the
Germans, Belgians, and many of their countrymen. Livingstone was almost considered a saint,
but perhaps the family he left in England, that he seldom saw, and gave so
little might question that.
There is Burton and Speke, two very different partners who
were forced together by circumstance and separated by Burton’s jealousy. Speke did much more than Burton, who was, in
fact, carried for the majority of his expedition on a stretcher because of his
disease. Then Burton resents the fact
that Speke was the one who actually discovered the source. For all his life Burton tried to discredit
Speke who died shortly after returning to England and was, therefore , unable to speak up against the growing skepticism
that his books and discovery suffered.
Burton became one more unjustly knighted person – one Livingston
disliked because of his mistreatment of Africans.
The hardships of disease, the need to sometimes spend months
in unofficial house arrest within native villages before getting permission to
move on, and the violence engendered by the cruelty and violence of the slave
trade made this trips much more than exploratory hikes.
The list of names includes Baker and Grant and not too many
more. It really is a small band that
brought back the knowledge of the Nile and inadvertently led to the
colonization of the continent.
The book is hard to put down. I recommend it highly. It concludes with the affairs of modern
Africa that were the direct results of this exploration of the 1800’s. The
books illustrations really helped, but I found that I needed to have a map of
Africa and the Nile to refer to as I read.
This paragraph is a good summary:
“Of the principal European actors in the Nile search, only
David Livingstone died in Africa. But
Samuel and Florence Baker came as close to death as is possible without actually
dying, thanks to pressing on across swampy, mosquito-infested country having
exhausted their quinine. On one occasion
Stanley entered the tunnel of light now popularly associated with near-death
experiences. Richard Burton suffered so
severely from malaria that he was unable to walk for the best part of a year;
Speke endured an agonizing illness with symptoms like acute hydrophobia, as
well as bouts of fever, temporary blindness and a permanent loss of hearing in
one ear. For nine months, Grant was immobilized
by tropical leg ulcers, and Farquhar and Shaw, Stanley’s two companions on the Livingstone
search, died from complications of malaria.
The Pocock brothers and Frederick Barker, on Stanley’s second journey,
died respectively from smallpox, drowning and malaria.” And it goes on.
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