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                   captain,  Lord  Wakefield,  to  prove  it.  He  went  on  to  become  head  of  the  Colonial
                   Medical Service. After a bit of a struggle, I persuaded him to let me see his father’s
                   diaries. I later learned that after his death in 1976, and the later death of his widow,
                   they were thrown out, so my photocopy of the 1876 Zomba Mission diary, which I
                   gave  to  Edinburgh  University  library,  and  my  notes  from  his  diaries  from  the  late
                   1880s are all that remain.
                          I also managed to trace a nephew of Low Monteith Fotheringham, of Karonga
                   fame, and I visited him and his wife on the Island of Cumbrae off the west coast of
                   Scotland. They were charming and I came away with a few of Fotheringham’s letters,
                   which  had  been  torn  from  a  letter-book.  It  was  only  later  that  I  realised  that  they
                   probably  had  the  whole  letter-book  in  their  possession.  I  also  went  to  Macduff,  in
                   Banffshire, to meet the oldest surviving Mandala employee, H.P. Mantell, who was at
                   Karonga in 1907. He was about ninety and had retired in 1951 after long service with
                   Mandala  at  Abercorn  (Mbala)  in  northern  Zambia.  He  died  in  1971.  His  daughter,
                   Elizabeth, was then a missionary in Malawi.
                          I  spent  1967-8  working  on  documents  in  Edinburgh,  Glasgow  and  London,
                   and then travelled to Malawi for most of a year’s archival  and field work. There I
                   found more problems. Although I was in touch with the Reverend Andrew Ross in
                   Edinburgh, I was not fully aware of what a shadow the Cabinet Crisis of 1964 had
                   cast  over  the  country  and  how  tense  it  remained.  I  also  discovered  that  the  ALC
                   archives at Mandala had been destroyed in 1953. A new manager had decided that he
                   wanted the archives room in old Mandala house for his office. The invaluable letter-
                   books and the agents’ diaries, all copies on tissue, were thrown out into the garden
                   and it rained – that was the end of that story. I got some help from J.V. Raynes, the
                   manager of the company, and from Don Mackenzie, then an assistant manager, but
                   they were able to produce no more than a few letter-books from the pre-World War I
                   history of the company, which was the focus of my research.
                          I also discovered that the National Archives were closed by presidential edict.
                   I had a forty-five-minute audience with President Banda in November 1968, through
                   the influence of my father who had a  sparring friendship with him on the issue of
                   Federation. The audience that took place at State Lodge, New Mandala, Blantyre, was
                   both scary and enjoyable.   I was the last interviewee, a place of honour, and went in
                   after the chief justice. I recall that I was ushered into a darkened room where I sat for
                   several minutes. Doors suddenly flew open, and an ADC announced: ‘His Excellency
                   the President!’ A short man in a dark suit and dark glasses walked in. I leapt up and
                   offered him my hand. He was friendly, expressed interest in my project, and asked
                   after my father and various Edinburgh acquaintances. He had vivid memories of John
                   and Frederick Moir, founding mangers of Mandala, whom he had met when studying
                   medicine in Edinburgh in the 1930s. It was only this year (2021) that I was amazed to
                   discover from an article by John Mackenzie that, as a result of my telling Banda that
                   another  of  his  acquaintances,  David  Livingstone’s  grandson,  Dr  Hubert  F.  Wilson,
                   was  still  alive,  he  had  written  to  him  on  the  same  day,  5  November  1968,  in  an
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                   attempt to make contact.
                          My appeal to the top did not, however, open the archives. The archivist of the
                   day,  Mr.  Drew,  kindly  let  me  see  some  non-official  documents,  including  a  few
                   Mandala letter-books, but archival pickings were slim indeed. I found some relevant

                   2  John Mackenzie, ‘David Livingstone, the Scottish cultural and political revival and the end of empire
                   in Africa’, in Bryan S. Glass and John M. Mackenzie (eds.) Scotland, Empire and Decolonisation in
                   the Twentieth Century (Manchester: Manchester University Press, 2015), 193. The letter is in the HK
                   Banda archive at Indiana University, Bloomington.
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