During the late 1800s, as European imperialist governments
and trading companies invaded and colonized much of the African continent in
what is now known as the “Scramble for Africa,” sensational and often entirely-fabricated
stories about the people, animals, and landscapes of Africa began to emerge in
the European and American press. Madagascar, despite its unique status as an
island, was not exempt from the Scramble; the Franco-Hova Wars, which lasted
from 1883-1896, ended with the establishment of the French protectorate of
Madagascar, which soon became a colony. Nor was Madagascar exempt from gross
misrepresentation in the western press/rumor mill. One particular account, published
in the New York World in 1874,
captivated the public and, unlike other explorer’s tales, refused to fade from
memory. The story was picked up by various papers, including the South
Australian Register, which effectively catapulted it into circulation
throughout the western world. The article features a letter purportedly written
by the “eminent botanist” Karl Leche (who did not exist) to a colleague Dr. Omelius
Friedlowsky (of whom there is also no record).
In the letter, Leche describes an
expedition deep into unexplored Madagascar forest known to be inhabited by a
tribe of “inhospitable savages” called the Mkodos (this “tribe” also does not
exist). As he and his assistant Hendrick forge their way, members of the tribe
emerge from the jungle and follow behind him, until the party arrives in a
clearing dominated by “the most singular of trees.” The tree looks like a “pineapple
eight feet high”, with a trunk “hard as iron.” Twelve-foot-long leaves hang
from the top of the tree and touch the ground. The leaves are described as “two
feet through in their thickest part and three feet wide, tapering to a sharp
point… set with thorny hooks.” At the top of the tree, a concave “receptacle” is
filled with “treacly liquid, honeysweet, and possessed of violent intoxicating
and soporific qualities.” The top of the tree also has long, bobbing, serpent like
tendrils that wave in the air and make Leche “shudder.” The Mkodo men, upon
reaching the tree, start shouting “Tepe! Tepe!” and surround one of their women
and force her to climb to the top of the tree and drink the liquid. She drinks,
and rises with a “wild frenzy” in her face. Before she can jump down, the tree
springs to life: “the slender delicate pulpi, with the fury of starved serpents,
quivered a moment over her head, then, as if instinct with demonic
intelligence, fastened upon her in sudden coils round and round her neck and
arms…” The tree proceeds to fold itself around the screaming, hysterically
laughing woman, and then its giant leaves rise up and fold around her,
releasing fluid from the tree that mixes with her blood and slides down the
trunk. The Mkodos rush forward and drink the mixture of blood and sap, go “mad and
frantic” and have an “indescribably hideous orgie.” Leche runs away with
Henrick. A few weeks later, Leche returns, and finds the woman’s skull beneath
the tree.
The fabricated tale persuaded
several explorers to search for the tree. Chase Salmon Osborn, who was the
Governor of Michigan fro 1911 to 1913, became obsessed with the idea of the man
eating tree and traveled extensively throughout Madagascar searching for it. He
eventually published Madagascar: Land of
the Man Eating Tree a book that admitted to his never having found the
plant and actually focused on other topics. Many other scientists and
anthropologists that traveled to Madagascar in the early 20th
century purportedly inquired about the tree, even if it was not their primary topic
of interest.
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