The King's Magic Drum
EFRIAM DUKE was an ancient king of Calabar. He was a peaceful man, and did not
like war. He had a wonderful drum, the property of which, when it was beaten,
was always to provide plenty of good food and drink.
So whenever any country declared war against him, he used to call all his
enemies together and beat his drum; then to the surprise of every one, instead
of fighting the people found tables spread with all sorts of dishes, fish, foo-
foo, palm-oil chop, soup, cooked yams and ocros, and plenty of palm wine for
In this way he kept all the country quiet and sent his enemies away with full
stomachs, and in a happy and contented frame of mind.
There was only one drawback to possessing the drum, and that was, if the owner
of the drum walked over any stick on the road or stept over a fallen tree, all
the food would immediately go bad, and three hundred Egbo men would appear with
sticks and whips and beat the owner of the drum and all the invited guests very
Efriam Duke was a rich man. He had many farms and hundreds of slaves, a large
store of kernels on the beach, and many puncheons of palm-oil. He also had fifty
wives and many children. The wives were all fine women and healthy; they were
also good mothers, and all of them had plenty of children, which was good for
the king's house.
Every few months the king used to issue invitations to all his subjects to come
to a big feast, even the wild animals were invited; the elephants, hippopotami,
leopards, bush cows, and antelopes used to come, for in those days there was no
trouble, as they were friendly with man, and when they were at the feast they
did not kill one another. All the people and the animals as well were envious of
the king's drum and wanted to possess it, but the king would not part with it.
One morning lkwor Edem, one of the king's wives, took her little daughter down
to the spring to wash her, as she was covered with yaws, which are bad sores all
over the body. The tortoise happened to be up a palm tree, just over the spring,
cutting nuts for his midday meal; and while he was cutting, one of the nuts fell
to the ground, just in front of the child.
The little girl, seeing the good food, cried for it, and the mother, not knowing
any better, picked up the palm nut and gave it to her daughter. Directly the
tortoise saw this he climbed down the tree, and asked the woman where his palm
nut was. She replied that she had given it to her child to eat.
Then the tortoise, who very much wanted the king's drum, thought he would make
plenty palaver over this and force the king to give him the drum, so he said to
the mother of the child--
"I am a poor man, and I climbed the tree to get food for myself and my family.
Then you took my palm nut and gave it to your child. I shall tell the whole
matter to the king, and see what he has to say when he hears that one of his
wives has stolen my food," for this, as every one knows, is a very serious crime
according to native custom.
Ikwor Edem then said to the
"I saw your palm nut lying on the ground, and thinking it had fallen from the
tree, I gave it to my little girl to eat, but I did not steal it. My husband the
king is a rich man, and if you have any complaint to make against me or my
child, I will take you before him."
So when she had finished washing her daughter at the spring she took the
tortoise to her husband, and told him what had taken place. The king then asked
the tortoise what he would accept as compensation for the loss of his palm nut,
and offered him money, cloth, kernels or palm-oil, all of which things the
tortoise refused one after the other.
The king then said to the tortoise, "What will you take? You may have anything
And the tortoise immediately pointed to the king's drum, and said that it was
the only thing he wanted.
In order to get rid of the tortoise the king said, "Very well, take the drum,"
but he never told the tortoise about the bad things that would happen to him if
he stept over a fallen tree, or walked over a stick on the road.
The tortoise was very glad at this, and carried the drum home in triumph to his
wife, and said, "I am now a rich man, and shall do no more work. Whenever I want
food, all I have to do is to beat this drum, and food will immediately be
brought to me, and plenty to drink."
His wife and children were very pleased when they heard this, and asked the
tortoise to get food at once, as they were all hungry. This the tortoise was
only too pleased to do, as he wished to show off his newly acquired wealth, and
was also rather hungry himself, so he beat the drum in the same way as he had
seen the king do when he wanted something to eat, and immediately plenty of food
appeared, so they all sat down and made a great f east.
The tortoise did this for three days, and everything went well; all his children
got fat, and had as much as they could possibly eat.
He was therefore very proud of his drum, and in order to display his riches he
sent invitations to the king and all the people and animals to come to a feast.
When the people received their invitations they laughed, as they knew the
tortoise was very poor, so very few attended the feast; but the king, knowing
about the drum, came, and when the tortoise beat the drum, the food was brought
as usual in great profusion, and all the people sat down and enjoyed their meal
They were much astonished that the poor tortoise should be able to entertain so
many people, and told all their friends what fine dishes had been placed before
them, and that they had never had a better dinner. The people who had not gone
were very sorry when they heard this, as a good feast, at somebody else's
expense, is not provided every day.
After the feast all the people looked upon the tortoise as one of the richest
men in the kingdom, and he was very much respected in consequence. No one,
except the king, could understand how the poor tortoise could suddenly entertain
so lavishly, but they all made up their minds that if the tortoise ever gave
another feast, they would not refuse again.
When the tortoise had been in possession of the drum for a few weeks he became
lazy and did no work, but went about the country boasting of his riches, and
took to drinking too much.
One day after he had been drinking a lot of palm wine at a distant farm, he
started home carrying his drum; but having had too much to drink, he did not
notice a stick in the path. He walked over the stick, and of course the Ju Ju
was broken at once. But he did not know this, as nothing happened at the time,
and eventually he arrived at his house very tired, and still not very well from
having drunk too much.
He threw the drum into a corner and went to sleep. When he woke up in the
morning the tortoise began to feel hungry, and as his wife and children were
calling out for food, he beat the drum; but instead of food being brought, the
house was filled with Egbo men, who beat the tortoise, his wife and children,
badly. At this the tortoise was very angry, and said to himself-
"I asked every one to a feast, but only a few came, and they had plenty to eat
and drink. Now, when I want food for myself and my family, the Egbos come and
beat me. Well, I will let the other people share the same fate, as I do not see
why I and my family should be beaten when I have given a feast to all people."
He therefore at once sent out invitations to all the men and animals to come to
a big dinner the next day at three o'clock in the afternoon.
When the time arrived many people came, as they did not wish to lose the chance
of a free meal a second time. Even the sick men, the lame, and the blind got
their friends to lead them to the feast.
When they had all arrived, with the exception of the king and his wives, who
sent excuses, the tortoise beat his drum as usual, and then quickly hid himself
under a bench, where he could not be seen. His wife and children he had sent
away before the feast, as he knew what would surely happen.
Directly he had beaten the drum three hundred Egbo men appeared with whips, and
started flogging all the guests, who could not escape, as the doors had been
The beating went on for two hours, and the people were so badly punished, that
many of them had to be carried home on the backs of their friends. The leopard
was the only one who escaped, as directly he saw the Egbo men arrive he knew
that things were likely to be unpleasant, so he gave a big spring and jumped
right out of the compound.
When the tortoise was satisfied with the beating the people had received he
crept to the door and opened it. The people then ran away, and when the tortoise
gave a certain tap on the drum all the Egbo men vanished. The people who had
been beaten were so angry, and made so much palaver with the tortoise, that he
made up his mind to return the drum to the king the next day.
So in the morning the tortoise went to the king and brought the drum with him.
He told the king that he was not satisfied with the drum, and wished to exchange
it for something else; he did not mind so much what the king gave him so long as
he got full value for the drum, and he was quite willing to accept a certain
number of slaves, or a few farms, or their equivalent in cloth or rods.
The king, however, refused to do this; but as he was rather sorry for the
tortoise, he said he would present him with a magic foo-foo tree, which would
provide the tortoise and his family with food, provided he kept a certain
condition. This the tortoise gladly consented to do.
Now this foo-foo tree only bore fruit once a year, but every day it dropped foo-
foo and soup on the ground. And the condition was, that the owner should gather
sufficient food for the day, once, and not return again for more.
The tortoise, when he had thanked the king for his generosity, went home to his
wife and told her to bring her calabashes to the tree. She did so, and they
gathered plenty of foo-foo and soup quite sufficient for the whole family for
that day, and went back to their house very happy.
That night they all feasted and enjoyed themselves. But one of the sons, who was
very greedy, thought to himself:
"I wonder where my father gets all this
good food from? I must ask him."
So in the morning he said to his father:
"Tell me where do you get all
this foo-foo and soup from?"
But his father refused to tell him, as his
wife, who was a cunning woman, said:
"If we let our children know the secret of the foo-foo tree, some day when they
are hungry, after we have got our daily supply, one of them may go to the tree
and gather more, which will break the Ju Ju."
But the envious son, being determined to get plenty of food for himself, decided
to track his father to the place where he obtained the food. This was rather
difficult to do, as the tortoise always went out alone, and took the greatest
care to prevent any one following him. The boy, however, soon thought of a plan,
and got a calabash with a long neck and a hole in the end.
He filled the calabash with wood ashes, which he obtained from the fire, and
then got a bag which his father always carried on his back when he went out to
get food. In the bottom of the bag the boy then made a small hole, and inserted
the calabash with the neck downwards, so that when his father walked to the foo-
foo tree he would leave a small trail of wood ashes behind him.
Then when his father, having slung his bag over his back as usual, set out to
get the daily supply of food, his greedy son followed the trail of the wood
ashes, taking great care to hide himself and not to let his father perceive that
he was being followed.
At last the tortoise arrived at the tree, and placed his calabashes on the
ground and collected the food for the day, the boy watching him from a distance.
When his father had finished and went home the boy also returned, and having had
a good meal, said nothing to his parents, but went to bed. The next morning he
got some of his brothers, and after his father had finished getting the daily
supply, they went to the tree and collected much foo-foo and soup, and so broke
the Ju Ju.
At daylight the tortoise went to the tree as usual, but he could not find it, as
during the night the whole bush had grown up, and the foo-foo tree was hidden
from sight. There was nothing to be seen but a dense mass of prickly tie-tie
palm. Then the tortoise at once knew that some one had broken the Ju Ju, and had
gathered foo-foo from the tree twice in the same day; so he returned very sadly
to his house, and told his wife.
He then called all his family together and told them what had happened, and
asked them who had done this evil thing. They all denied having had anything to
do with the tree, so the tortoise in despair brought all his family to the place
where the foo-foo tree had been, but which was now all prickly tie-tie palm, and
"My dear wife and children, I have done all that I can for you, but you have
broken my Ju Ju; you must therefore for the future live on the tie-tie palm."
So they made their home underneath the prickly tree, and from that day you will
always find tortoises living under the prickly tie-tie palm, as they have
nowhere else to go to for food.