The spirits, the witches, African Tokoloshe, superstitions, experiences and the tales

When I hunted in Limpopo back in 2012, I saw a Cameleon and caught it to show it to my wife. Our driver/tracker was next to her when I showed up with this Cameleon on my hand. That kid turned white and ran for his life when he saw me with the Cameleon. I looked at the PH, and he explained to me that they are superstitious of them and something along the line of being possessed. I apologized to no end, and tried to explain to him that I didn't know. He understood and accepted my apologies. Crazy stuff.

Same with owls....here anyway...
 
According to a report by the Legal and Human Rights Center (LHRC), around 500 people, mainly elderly people, were killed in Tanzania every year from 2005-11 because they were suspected of practicing sorcery. Most of the killings took place in the Mwanza and Shinyanga regions. (Guardian 21-6-12; Citizen 29.5.12)

According to the LHRC, more than 2,585 elderly women in eight regions were killed for suspected witchcraft from 2004-09. (Guardian Global Development Network, London 1-10-12)

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The number of unreported killings is guaranteed to be considerably higher, and we don't know much about the other countries in this respect.
The continent simply remains dark-
 
My Father was an MD in rural Tanzania. He had perfectly healthy individuals come into the hospital with a death curse placed on them by witch doctors. In a few days they died. Perfectly healthy people believed they would die and did in less than a week. It was considered better to die at the hospital than the woods since the families wouldn’t let them die in the home since it would then be uninhabitable and have to be burned down. .

My Father came up with an idea for the next time it happened. An individual came in with a death curse. My Father told him he might die but if he took the hospital dawa and his urine turned purple (if I remember correct that was the color) then he would be assured the hospital dawa was greater than the witch doctor dawa and he would live. Sure enough his urine turned purple and he believed enough he lived. Soon everyone wanted the drug that would make the urine turn purple. Didn’t matter if they had syphilis, cancer, burns, broken arm or a panga buried in their head. Didn’t matter that it was a placebo, it was the strongest drug they had ever heard of. Word got out even further afield and people with death curses from witch doctors would come from all over the country, Malawi and Zambia to get the drug that would make their urine turn purple.

The power of belief in the witch doctors is very real with many unexplained happenings actually happening.
 
My Father was an MD in rural Tanzania. He had perfectly healthy individuals come into the hospital with a death curse placed on them by witch doctors. In a few days they died. Perfectly healthy people believed they would die and did in less than a week. It was considered better to die at the hospital than the woods since the families wouldn’t let them die in the home since it would then be uninhabitable and have to be burned down. .

My Father came up with an idea for the next time it happened. An individual came in with a death curse. My Father told him he might die but if he took the hospital dawa and his urine turned purple (if I remember correct that was the color) then he would be assured the hospital dawa was greater than the witch doctor dawa and he would live. Sure enough his urine turned purple and he believed enough he lived. Soon everyone wanted the drug that would make the urine turn purple. Didn’t matter if they had syphilis, cancer, burns, broken arm or a panga buried in their head. Didn’t matter that it was a placebo, it was the strongest drug they had ever heard of. Word got out even further afield and people with death curses from witch doctors would come from all over the country, Malawi and Zambia to get the drug that would make their urine turn purple.

The power of belief in the witch doctors is very real with many unexplained happenings actually happening.

Yeah can't remember which book or by whom....but was either a rhodesian game warden or ph back in the 1960s I think...his tracker went sick and he asked what the problem was...one if the guys said a curse had been put on him and he was going to die...the tracker was curled up in a hut dying....he went to see a friend who was a doctor and they came up with exactly same plan.....dissolved some crystals in water and said same ....he drank it and pissed purple or blue....was right as rain straight away...the ph/warden kept some and any time a problem did same procedure...sorted
 
In one of the few books about hunting in the Dutch East Indies that are translated in English, Tigermen of Anai by Ton Schilling. The author has similar stories he cannot explain and does not want to. I've got the Dutch version but you can find the book in English. It is a really good read.

I think @Betterinthebush is spot on. As a practicing Catholic I believe in good and evil. Some things are better not explained.
 
Yeah can't remember which book or by whom....but was either a rhodesian game warden or ph back in the 1960s I think...his tracker went sick and he asked what the problem was...one if the guys said a curse had been put on him and he was going to die...the tracker was curled up in a hut dying....he went to see a friend who was a doctor and they came up with exactly same plan.....dissolved some crystals in water and said same ....he drank it and pissed purple or blue....was right as rain straight away...the ph/warden kept some and any time a problem did same procedure...sorted
I think I've read the book you mention. In am not certain but I think it was by Ron Thomson iirc.
Maybe Mahohboh.
 
No encounters with spirit men, evil or otherwise. But, I know this. If you speak in the morning about the animal(s) you plan to hunt today, the monkeys will spy on you and listen and they will go tell the birds who will fly on ahead of you and your PH and tell the animals what you are hunting and they will run and hide all day long. I had this happen with Cape Buffalo for two days, Kudu for two days and Zebra for an entire week. Id did finally bag my buffalo and kudu but the zebra escaped with the help of those pesky little monkeys. Next safari, I am bringing a suppressed 22lr and am going monkey hunting, lol.
 
Yeah can't remember which book or by whom....but was either a rhodesian game warden or ph back in the 1960s I think...his tracker went sick and he asked what the problem was...one if the guys said a curse had been put on him and he was going to die...the tracker was curled up in a hut dying....he went to see a friend who was a doctor and they came up with exactly same plan.....dissolved some crystals in water and said same ....he drank it and pissed purple or blue....was right as rain straight away...the ph/warden kept some and any time a problem did same procedure...sorted

I don’t know if the idea originated with my Father or not. Perhaps he heard about it but he used it successfully in the 60’s.
 
In 2022 I was hunting the Eastern Cape. On one of the properties there was an older but very nice house that was round. We had stopped there for a break and I asked why the house was round. The trackers said it was so the Tokoloshe couldn't hide in the corners. What is a Tokoloshe I asked. As near as I can tell it's like a leprechaun with really bad manners. I was told they would hide in a corner or under the bed and jump up on the bed and pee on you while you were sleeping. I told the trackers it would only happen once and the tokoloshe would never do it again! The house was owned by an older white couple and the husband had died so she moved to town. I went in to have a look. Still maintained and well kept.As I was looking out the window I let out a big scream and watched the trackers almost jump over the Bakkie. I walked out laughing and got scolded by my PH. He said the trackers really believe in this and not to torment them. A couple of days later we were driving past a little shed/shack where the sheep herders stayed when using the pasture. As we approached I said stop. I jumped out and told the tracker to come with me as I had seen a tokoloshe peeking out the window. If he went in I would go around back and shoot the tokoloshe when he ran out. He jumped back on the bakkie and there was quite a conversation. My PH told me if I didn't stop we would not have trackers. Lesson learned!
I have heard that houses in Veryanne England are round so the devil cannot hide in a corner.
 
When I hunted in Limpopo back in 2012, I saw a Cameleon and caught it to show it to my wife. Our driver/tracker was next to her when I showed up with this Cameleon on my hand. That kid turned white and ran for his life when he saw me with the Cameleon. I looked at the PH, and he explained to me that they are superstitious of them and something along the line of being possessed. I apologized to no end, and tried to explain to him that I didn't know. He understood and accepted my apologies. Crazy stuff.
That's no joke in Southern Sudan. Dinkas believe that if a chameleon bites you and you hear a cowbell before sunset, you will die.
 
Why there is DD M4 by the bed rather than a wooden stake.
You need a wooden stake bayonet. Then you’re set for fighting both the living and the living dead.

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Same with many Native American tribes… owls are seen as a bad oman or messenger of death.
The local Indians associate owls with death. I suppose it makes sense on a level since they view red-tail hawks as sacred and good omens so you get this day/night, life/death dichotomy.
 
We usually hear of demonic activity in far off primitive places, but not always. Closer to home, I suggest not playing around with that pendulum thing too much. Some activities seem to invite demonic manifestation, for lack of a better word. The wife of one of my deacons practiced an old Bohemian pendulum trick with a threaded needle stuck into the eraser end of a pencil. Hold it over a woman's wrist and it would move back and forth horizontally for a boy and 90 degrees vertically for a girl. It would pause and stop between children and accurately tell how many children the woman had and in which order by sex. One young lady said, "see, it's not true because it said I had two girls and a boy and I only have two children. Eight months later, she gave birth to a girl.
The lady maintained it was a harmless cultural practice until the night she sat up in bed, and according to her husband, levitated about 6 inches off the mattress while speaking an unknown language. The Deacon (when he got over the shock somewhat) happened to record her speaking on an old cassette player, and took it to Baylor University nearby where one of the professors proclaimed she was speaking very rudimentary Hebrew, like that of a little child.
The night it all happened, the Deacon was mightily motivated to pray, and when he said the name of Jesus in his prayer, she dropped back down onto the mattress. She still maintained it was a good spirit that had been involved, because she felt happy. But her husband asked, "then why did it leave at the name of Jesus?" This happened out in the country outside Waco TX. They were both my church members and I knew them well.

In Sudan, I met a woman who had been demon possessed with the peculiar distinction that whenever the demon entered her, she would suddenly insist on being called by an entirely different name. The day she prayed to accept Jesus as her savior, as soon as she said the name Jesus, the demon left, never to return. As an aside, when I met her she was doing laundry on a cow dung floor. You would not believe how clean that floor was unless you saw it. She kept it swept with a home made broom.
 
Humorous witch doctor story.

A witch doctor was casting an evil spirit out of a teenage girl. The girl reach up and bit the 2”x1” end of his nose off. The witch doctor came to my Father to have it sewed back on. My Father didn’t know if it would survive but it did.

The witch doctor was intelligent and had a lot of questions for my Father. They developed a friendship. Common belief was if a couple couldn’t get pregnant it was always the woman’s fault. My Father told him it may be 50% the man’s fault with the std’s in the area. The witch doctor used the info and set up a fertility clinic where he would “teach” women how to have children. They were required to live in the witch doctors boma for three months with once per month conjugal visits from the husband. If she wasn’t pregnant by that time she was worthless. If she was pregnant the husband owed the witch doctor a cow.

We would drive by the witch doctors boma early morning when we hunted in a particular area. Dad would ask me to count the cows while he visited with the witch doctor for five minutes or so. Over a couple of years his herd grew from a handful to perhaps 80 or more.

Witch doctor with benefits.

Periodically my Father would tease my Mom about the need to set up a fertility clinic.




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Not a good photo but this is the witch doctor a few months after his nose was reattached.
 
In Africa, superstition is deeply rooted in many people. In Burkina Faso, every time I shot a buffalo, I had to distribute some of its body parts among the guide and the trackers. As long as they are only animal parts needed for local medicine, it's okay. Unfortunately, in some countries of Africa human parts are sometimes needed.

I wear this mask of the Dan society to protect myself from the various evil spirits of this Forum.

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See how the old lady feels about you wearing it on Wednesday nights, during a jigga-jigga session
 

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