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8 Europe is Swallowing the Continent Inhabited by a Very Curious People " "3S " " J'-"T 4S ' WlL T TOOK A. ST&P-3HVT OF TWO gtjuls rrnrniRj? Gnnva- rrrt ilk , . i-- f ,-4 STZAmmHTT. . THE HOUSES -ARE OFJXUJ), THATCHED ' BY FRANK O. CARPENTER. ' 1HAVE loft the rocky desert of Arabia end am now on the Island ot Mom basa, 'half way down the coast of East Africa, and just below the equator, where old mother earth Is widest and thickest. If I should stick a pin in the old lady's waist and go westward in a straight line I would soon reach the up per end of pake Tanganyika, and a little later would come out on the Atlantic just above the mouth of the Congo. Crossing that great ocean, my next landing place would be South America, at the mouth of the Amaxon, and, going up the Amazon -alley, I snould pass Quito, in Ecuador, on my way to the Pacific. Wom there on, the trip to the pin stuck in at Mom basa would comprise 16 or more thousand miles of water travel. I should cross the Paclflo and Indian oceans, and the oijy solid ground on the way would be the Islands of New Guinea, Borneo and Sumatra. East African Steamship Rates. This place Is far below the latitude of the Philippines, and is just about a day by ship north ot Zanzibar. It Is 30 days from New York, and yet It may be readied easily and cheaply. The through fare from the United States on the best . steamers would not be over $300, and there are boats from London that make the trip In 21 days, at a cost of 250. The German East African line, which has vessels going around the whole con tinent of Africa, has a rate of $300 from JTamnurg to Mombasa, and fhe Austrian l-loyd ho3 a service from Trieste which costs just J25 less. In addition there are- French boats that call here on their way from Marseilles to Madagascar, and there are occasional steamers from Aden and the Sues canal which are still cheap er. My trip here was made on the German East African line, and the accommoda tions were fairly good. Our decks were covered with canvass; we had electrical fans in the cabins and other arrange ments for modifying the heat of tropical travel. I bought my ticket to Mombasa, but afterward arranged with the captain, by the payment of a few dollars more, to make it read to Botra, in Portuguese East Africa, which is about two weeks south of here. This allows me to stop off at the ports and saves more than $50 in the passage money. ' The buying of through tickets with stop-overs is the best way' to travel along this coast. The German East Afrfiean line has boats every two or three weeks, and I shall not be delayed by rho transaction. The Horn of Kast Africa. Have you ever heard of the great Horn of Africa? It is In the easternmost point if the continent and it ends in Cape luariiafui. It brRins at the 9trait of Kab-el-Mamli:b and runs for 700 or JiOO miles out Into the Indian ocean. It was along the Horn that I traveled in coming here. Leaving Aden we lirst nkirted Brit isli Somaliland, a thinly populated desert THE SUNDAY OREGOXIAX, PORTLAND, JANUARY 19, 1908. ITAL country as big as Georgia, and then sailed , for hundreds of miles along other deserts utriuiigiug tu naiy. ' ine Italian posses sions -begin some distance before one reaches Cape Guardfui. We went quite close to the cape and rounded it, start ing south. It is a mighty bluff rising al most straight up from the blue waters of the Indian ocean. Its sides are of black rock, ragged and rugged, and its top is covered with sand. There is sand at its foot, and the sand has lodged in the crev ices, making yellow streaks against the black background. Beyond the cape ex tend sandy hills, which roll over one an other until they are lost in the distance. The country all about is desert, and neither trees, bushes, habitations nor an imals are to be seen. The clouds hang low over the cape, and out at sea the air is as moist as that of Virginia in April. Going a little further on we rounded the horn, and looked back. The great bluff had now assumed the outlines of a sleep ing lion, with Its tail in the sand. Later still the lion's head was lost, and there was only a great rock rising like a forti fication straight up from the sea. They All Belong to Europe. Sailing southward we steamed about a thousand miles along a dry and desert coast, before we reached the Juba river, where the British possessions begin. Ital ian Somaliland is about as big as Mon tana. It consists of a strip of desert as wide as from New York to Boston and as long as from Philadelphia to Chi cago. Its population is made up of no madic Somalia and Gallas, tall, straight, black people, who live largely in tents and drive their flocks about from place to place to find pasture. As far as I can learn the country is practically worth less, and this is also true of Eritrea, on the Red Sea, Italy's only other possession on the continent She tried to get Abys sinia, but her soldiers were defeated by Menellk, and I am told she has now her eyes on Tripoli, which lies Just over the way from Sicily. At present, with the exception of Abys sinia, the whole of East Africa belongs to the- great powers of Europe. Egypt and the Sudan, which are ten times as big as the state of Colorado, are practi cally controlled by the British, and the same is true of this great protectorate where I now am, which is more than ten times as big as the state of Ohio. A few miles below here, on the other side of the Rovuma river, German East Africa begins. That terltory is ten times as big as Indiana. It runs several - hun dred miles along the coast, and below it is Portuguese East Africa, which is ten times the size of South Carolina. South Africa, an empire of itself, is a British possession, and John Bull has also great territories in the central part of the con tinent. With the exception of Italy and Portugal the powers are doing all they can to improve their territories, and many important development projects are under way which I shall describe during my travels. The Island of Mombasa. I find Mombasa refreshing after my long stay in the desert. So far the most of my way through this continent has TTCTIT STRAW been In the sands, with only a patch of green now and then. I was close to the Sahara in Morocco, and I traveled many hundreds of miles over it while in Algeria and Tunisia. In Tripoli my eyes were made sore by the glare of the Lib yan wastes and their dust blew across the Nile valley during my stay in Egypt and the British Sudan. The Arabian desert was on both sides of us as we came down the Red Sea, and its sands several times sprinkled the ship.' - We had the rockiest of all deserts in southern Arabia and that of Italian Somaliland was not any better. The surroundings here remind me of Solomon's song. All nature seems joy ful. The rain has conquered the sun and there are moss, vines and trees every where. The shores of the mainland are bordered with . cocoanuts, we have on Mombasa, mighty baobaba loaded with green and even its cliffs are moss grown. The island is, in fact, a jungle of green on a foundation of coral. It is only a mile or so wide and four miles in length, but it rises well up out of the sea and is so close to the continent that one can almost hear the wind blow through, the cocoanut groves over the way. On the island itself the jungle has been cut up into wide roads. There is a lively, town with a polyglot population at one end of it, and the hills are spotted with the homes of the British officials. There are two good harbors, a little one and a big one. The little one is the. main part of the town and is frequented by small craft. The other could hold all the ships that sail the east coast and the people say here is to be the great port of this side of the continent. The big harbor is called Kilindini, a word that means "deep water." It has only a few warehouse sheds and a pier above it, and the main settlements are across the island four miles away. It was In Kilindini that I landed and that unedr difficulties. Our ship was an chored far . out and our baggage was taken ashore in native boats. I found the main quay was crowded, and had my boatman go direct to the custom house and let us out on the beach. . The custom house is a little shed about big enough for one cow. It Is situated high up above the water, and our. trunks had to be carried in upon the heads of the negroes. The water came up to their middles, but nevertheless they waded through it and took both us . and our baggage to the land. The custom ex amination was lenient. The officers looked through our trunks for guns and am munition and warned us that we could not hunt elephants and hippotami with out a $230 license. . A little later the negroes again took our trunks and car ried them about a quarter of a mile to the top of a hill, where we got the cars for Mombasa. - A Human Trolley. The word cars savors of electricity or steam. The cars I took were. run by men. Here in East Africa human muscle forms the cheapest power. The Wages of the natives run from five cents a day upward, and in the interior there are many who will work all day for three cents. The re- suit is that the trolley cars are pulled by fffflfffl men. Each consists of a platform about as big as a kitchen table, with wheels underneath and an awning averhead. On the middle of the platform is a bench accommodating two or four persons. The wheels run on a track about two feet ' in width, and each car is pushed from behind by one or more bare-legged and bare-headed men, who run as they shove it up hill and down. There are such car tracks all over the island, with switches to the homes of the various officials. Tb.ere are private cars as well as public ones, and every one who Is any one has his own private car with his coolies to push him to and from work. At the beginning and closing of his office hours, which are from 8 until 12 and from 2 until 4, the tracks are filled with these little cars, each having one or more officials riding in state to the government buildings. Old .Mombasa. I .wish I could show you this old town of Mombasa. It began 'before Columbus discovered America, and the citizens can show you the very" spot wher Vosco da Gama landed when he came here from India shortly after he discovered the new route to Asia by the Cape of Good Hope. He landed here in 1498 at just about the time that Columbus was making his third voyage to America. Even then Mom basa was a city and da Gama describes it. A little later it became the property I of the Portuguese and about 100 years after that time they built a lort nere, a part of which still stands. ' It has been rebuilt and is now used by the British as a prison. After 4he Portuguese were driven out, the Arabs held the island for many years, and it was an Arab ruler, the Sultan of Zanzibar, who owned it when the British came in. It still be longs to him in a nominal way. He has leased it to the British for so much a year: and his flag floats above the Brit ish flag everywhere on the island.. The Capital of British East Africa. Notwithstanding this lease. Mombasa really belongs to the British, and the British can force the sultan at any time to give them a clear title to it. This is what the Germans have done as to Ger man East Africa and what the British will probably do at some time in the fu ture. ' As it is now, the place is the capital of British .East Africa. It has the chief government buildings, including the treasury and law -courts and the state's prison as well. The town has now about 40,000 people, and of these less than 200 perhaps are Europeans. There are altogether about a half dozen different settlements, each in habited by a different class of Asiatics or Africans. There is an Asiatic mer cantile quarter, a residence quarter, 'a large Swahill village and a business street, which is almost European in character. There are two hotels which claim to be first-class, an English club, the Bank of British India and quite a number of respectable stores. The na tive people of the "city are of all shades of yellow,, black and brown, and they come from every part of the African Coast. . - Some Queer Asiatics. But first let me give you some idea of the Asiatics who have come here from Arabia and East India. The - ' lit, tl HZEW OF HBMBASA. LAW Arabs wear turbans and gowns and constitute an important element of the community. They were formerly slave traders, and until the British took hold and built the Uganda Railway they did a big business in toting ivory down from Lake Victoria and other parts of Central Africa on the heads of slaves, selling both slaves and ivory here at Mombasa. This business has all been dtyie away with, and the ivory now comes in on the railway. As to the East Indians, they are mostly retail merchants and traders. There are Parsees with tall hats, Hin dus in white sheets and other East Indians who wear little round gold caps, gay vests and calico trousers. Indian women are to be. seen every where, and some of them, the wives of Mohammedans, go about clad in yellow from head to foot. I saw two women on my way across the island who were apparently moving without seeing at all. , Their yellow dresses were . fitted over padded skull caps, covering the head and face and falling clear to the ground. I could not see how the women could make their way along without stumbling until I ob served a little veil about the size ot two postage stamps sewed over a hole in front of the eyes. These womei. never go on the street except when so clad, and they are the strictest of the Mohammedans. The African Village. The most of the population of itom basa is African. There are people here from all parts of the interior, some of them as black as Jet, with a scatter ing few who are chocolate brown or yellow. These natives live in huts off by themselves, adjoining the European and Asiatic quarters, and comprise a large village. Their houses are of mud plastered upon a framework of poles and thatched with straw. The poles are put together without nails. There Is not a piece of iron in any of them, 'except on the roof, where here and there a hole has been patched up with a rusty Standard Oil can. Very few of the huts are more than eight feet high and some are so low that one has to stoop to enter them. They are so small that the beds are usually left outside the house during the daytime, and the majority of each family sleep on the floor. Among the Swahilis. , , I find this African village the most interesting part of Mombasa. Its in habitants number 20,000 or more and they comprise natives of perhaps 100 tribes, each of which has Its own dress and its own customs. The most of the women are bareheaded, bareshouldered and to a large extent barelegged, and Bome of the men are clad in little more than breechcloths. Now and then one sees a girl bare to the waist, and the little ones wear only Jewelry. On the mainland all go more or less naked. The most numerous of the natives here are the Swahiiis. These are of a mixed breed which is found all along the central coast of East Africa. It is said to have some Arab blood ' in it, and for this reason perhaps its people are brighter and more businesslike than the ordinary native- The Swahilis EAST AFRICA COURTS JIT THE .RIGHT are found everywhere. They have lit tle settlements in the interior in the midst of other tribes, and the Swahill language will carry one through the greater part of Central and East Africa. The British officials are re quired to learn it; and one can buy Swahili dictionaries and phrase books. I shall take a Swahili guide with me during most of my Journey, or rather a black Swahill boy, who will act as a servant and also a guide. I wish I could show' you a picture of the Swahili women as I see them here. Their skins are of a rich choco late brown and they shine as though oiled. They have woolly hair, but they comb It in a most extraordinary way, using a razor to shave out partings between the rows- of plaited locks, so that when the hair is properly dressed the woman seems to have on a hood of black wool. I took a snapshot of two girls who were undergoing the process of hair dressing yesterday, trembling the while for fear that their calico gowns, which were fastened by Bookbinding Present-Day Craze OF all the fads which the American girl has taken up within the last few years, that of bookbinding is the most interesting, as well as being for many besides the' most worth while. Nor is it exactly fair to call this book binding a fad, for a large majority of those who have gone Into it have kept conscientiously at the work throughout the: necessary Winter's course, and have also kept up their enthusiasm to no small extent afterward, while, con trary to most fads, this one has al ready survived three or four years, and there is no abating in interest among those who have really gone hard to work at the profession. Nor Is book binding easy work far from it in fact for in order to succeed one must work conscientiously many hours a week, and the work is both difficult and fatiguing. If a girl. is possessed of any talent for drawing or designing, bookbinding' Is a delightful work, as it calls for all the originality and individuality of which she is capable. Naturally, any one at all Interested in the best in liter ature and art will find the work all absorbing, for in no" other way is it possible to come into such personal touch with an author as in the select ing of a design for tne cover of a book or In originating chapter headings that will be in keeping with the story. From a financial point of view also there le much in favor of learning the art of bookbinding. Many girls, while possessed of a fairly comfortable in come, would still like to feel that should anything dire occur they would be capable of earning a livelihood, and bookbinding is a real and recognized profession that, once learned, could at any time be turned to account. There is really more to be made in getting up a class in bookbinding than in the ac tual work itself, for a book to be well bound by hand requires some weeks of steady and patient labor, but for a rare a single twist under the armpits, might slip. A little further on Jack made a photograph of another giddy maiden clad In two strips of bright-colored calico and numerous earrings, while I gave her a few coppers to pose for the picture. At the same time on the opposite side of the street stood a black girl gorgeous with Jewelry. She had a brass ring as big as the bottom of a dinner bucket in her nose, and her ears had holes in their lobes so big that a hen's egg could be put through them without trouble. Not only the lobes, but the rims were also punc tured, each ear having five little holes around the edges of about the size of my little finger. These holes were filled with rolls of - bright-colored paper cut off so smoothly that, they seemed almost a part of the ear. The paper was' of red, green and blue and it looked very quaint. As I started on, the girl looked at me out of the ' tail of her eye and smiled. old edition a good price will be paid, and for a handsomely pound collection of the works of a long-familiar author, a most satisfactory sum can always be obtained. To learn the art well at least an en tire Winter must be pretty well given up, and at the end of that time a girl with the least enthusiasm will invest in her own implements, and these are by no means few, set apart a room in her home, and go at the work in ear. -nest, binding old volumes for herself, and making gifts for her friends. -or. If she is at all hard up, she will turn out editions for sale. If it appeals at all bookbinding Is s fascinating occupation, and as a pro fession is assuredly far and away more interesting than the average means of earning one's daily bread, and for thil very reason has It grown so tremen dously popular among girls who, al though at present possessed of all that money can buy, nevertheless feel that they would like to have something upon which to 'fall back. Are They? New York Times. . I have an Income, safe and ound, . A house, a yard or two of grountl; Am healthy, temperate (fairly so). Feel never sick nor clammy; I fihouid be happy here below. . No doubt I am. But am I?. I've pals of various sorts who treat Me decently whene'er we meet: There's Jones, with whom I often quaff The Kin-and-soda fizzy; He has a frank and merry laugh Seems white, acta white! But is hT There to a. girl I mean to wed Not very many weeks ahead; She vowa that when X am oppressed With goblin, ivpook, or banschee, She'll take my head upon her breast. And drive them off. But can she? At Intervals to church I walk. To hear the hopeful parson talk; He eays, to gild the colors dun Which cloud our earthly billet. " That Fate-will furnish better fun In Ttincdom Come. But will 1W