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being the case, it may readily be conceived that
when the Mission was removed from the island and
the father was compelled to bid farewell to his
simple-minded, but loving and faithful, Rapa
Nui friend the
parting must have been a sad and painful one.
In the ten years which have elapsed since that time
Chief Mati has never forgotten his well-beloved
son, the priest, and whenever, which is only at
very long intervals, a white man arrives at the
island Mati's first thought is to inquire the
tidings of his far-away friend. On the first
occasion when my associate, Dr. Whitaker, in
company with Mr. Salmon, who had previously
advised the doctor on the subject, called on
Mati, the latter, now over fourscore and ten,
confident that the doctor came from the priest's
country and must necessarily know him, immediately
began to inquire regarding him; if he was well
and happy; if he still loved and remembered him.
When the doctor, in order to humor and gratify the
old man, wove a harmless and ingenious, but
fictitious, narrative about the priest, in which
he highly commanded Mati, the latter groaned dismally,
contorted his face, and wept like a child.
Seeing this, his poor old wife approached her
husband, laid her arm on his shoulder, looked up
in his face a moment, and then, after a series of
mournful grimaces, bowed her head on her arm and,
in the abandon of grief, groaned and cried aloud.
Then everyone among the Rapa Nuiis present, taking
the cue from the old lady, lifted up their voices
in chorus and for a time it fairly rained salt
tears. The groans were dismal and the cries
pitiful, so that the most callous might easily
have been moved to compassion.
On another occasion the doctor was asked to see a
little girl who was suffering with a cervical
abscess. The usual crowd of men, women, and
children was present. Had the doctor informed
them in advance of what he intended doing they
never would have consented to the proceeding.
Quietly seating himself, he gently, and
unconcernedly drew the child toward him and,
placing her head between his knees, drew from his
pocket an abscess knife. That started the concert.
The minute they saw it, and divined that he was
going to cut the child, groans and lamentations
and expressions of sympathy for the little one
could be heard on all sides. Quickly incising
the abscess the puss spurted and ran in a stream,
whereupon the audience howled with renewed
energy, curiosity having produced a temporary
lull, and for a time the situation was interesting
and entertaining to a degree. The child, who had
scarcely felt the blade, and scared by the din
about her, must needs pipe her little tune and
join with the others. As soon as they saw that
the child had not been harmed and understood the
object of the apparent cruelty their
demonstrations were just as pronounced in the
other direction and they manifested their delight
and gratification in expressions of joy, and
peals of hysterical laughter, and were prepared to
mount the doctor on a platform, so to speak, then
and there.
As with all the natives throughout the South Sea
islands, the Rapa is undeniably, and very
decidedly, averse to hard work. He delights
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