There was a noticeable change in town names as we approached the Freetown
peninsula, instead of words which alternated consonants and vowels, the names
started to have a lot more consonants and sound a lot more Anglo-Saxon;
Waterloo, Stones Town, Middle Town, Kerry Town, Cole Town, Russell. And
the architecture had a stronger old English character to it.
Besides the names and church architecture the towns were pretty contemporary
Africa -- cement block buildings with corrugated metal roofs. Tombo town
(left), on the south coast of the Freetown Peninsula, is typical.
A good photographer could put together an interesting and somewhat entertaining
book on everything that gets carried on heads, shoulders and backs in Africa.
The operative word here is "everything." It seems that someplace at
sometime
everything has been moved by foot -- usually the photo is missed. An
incredible amount of effort and energy goes into moving things and getting work
done on this continent. In Kissi Town we were in the right place to see a
man in carrying a large out-board motor on his shoulder and get a snap of it
(right), so that it can be written about. The motor was almost as big as the man
and might have weighed more.
As
close as it is to Freetown (50 km, 30 miles) the west side of the southern end
of the Freetown Peninsula is sparsely populated. A lot of the Peninsula
Mountains, themselves (left) are forest reserve and serve as the watershed for
Freetown and its ever expanding suburbs -- mostly along the east side of the
peninsula.
Even agriculture was fairly sporadic. This rice farm is south of Bure Beach, near
the southern tip of the Peninsula. The island is unnamed on my maps.
Simple accommodations are available Bure Beach.
At the very southern tip of the peninsula is the one-street town of Kent.
Its history goes back to the time of the slave trade. The guys in town who
wait for the tourist to come will point out
the King's Well, which dates back to this period, the basements that the slave
were kept in until the boats arrived to take them through the middle passage,
and St Edwards Church that the slavers attended for worship, evidently with no
sense of hypocrisy.
One
of the few nods to history that we encountered in Sierra Leone is the Sengbeh
Pieh Guest House, in Kent. The guest house has simple round one-rooms
bungalows in a
garden setting in the middle of town.
Sengbeh Pieh was the leader of the June 30, 1839, Amistad revolt, which
commandeered their slave ship and intended to sail back to Sierra Leone.
Instead the navigator steered the boat to the United States. The Africans
were then arrested and charged with mutiny and murder. The defendants got
favorable rulings in the Federal District and Circuit Courts. The case
then went on appeal to the Supreme Court. In March 1840, the Supreme Court ruled
that the Africans mutinied to regain their freedom after being kidnapped and
sold illegally. The court ordered the Africans freed and returned to Africa.
Sengbeh Pieh and others of the captives who wished to returned to Sierra Leone
in 1842.
At Kent beach there is a place to relax and order a meal. We did both
(below). At least mid-week in the middle of November the beach was not
crowded, in fact there was not a soul on it. Lunch was a deliciously
prepared fish and sweet
potato chips.
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