[Typee by Herman Melville]@TWC D-Link bookTypee CHAPTER THIRTY 11/15
The trees themselves, their fruit, and even the shadows they cast upon the ground, were consecrated by its presence.
In the same way a pipe, which the king had bestowed upon me, was rendered sacred in the eyes of the natives, none of whom could I ever prevail upon to smoke from it.
The bowl was encircled by a woven band of grass, somewhat resembling those Turks' heads occasionally worked in the handles of our whip-stalks. A similar badge was once braided about my wrist by the royal hand of Mehevi himself, who, as soon as he had concluded the operation, pronounced me 'Taboo'.
This occurred shortly after Toby's disappearance; and, were it not that from the first moment I had entered the valley the natives had treated me with uniform kindness, I should have supposed that their conduct afterwards was to be ascribed to the fact that I had received this sacred investiture. The capricious operations of the taboo are not its least remarkable feature: to enumerate them all would be impossible.
Black hogs--infants to a certain age--women in an interesting situation--young men while the operation of tattooing their faces is going on--and certain parts of the valley during the continuance of a shower--are alike fenced about by the operation of the taboo. I witnessed a striking instance of its effects in the bay of Tior, my visit to which place has been alluded to in a former part of this narrative.
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