From 'The Personal Narrative of a Pilgrimage to El Medinah and Meccah'

The thoroughbred wanderer's idiosyncrasy I presume to be a composition

of what phrenologists call "inhabitiveness" and "locality," equally and

largely developed. After a long and toilsome march, weary of the way, he

drops into the nearest place of rest to become the most domestic of men.

For a while he smokes the "pipe of permanence" with an infinite zest; he

delights in various siestas during the day, relishing withal a long

sleep at night; he enjoys dining at a fixed dinner hour, and wonders at

the demoralization of the mind which cannot find means of excitement in

chit-chat or small talk, in a novel or a newspaper. But soon the passive

fit has passed away; again a paroxysm of _ennui_ coming on by slow

degrees, Viator loses appetite, he walks about his room all night, he

yawns at conversations, and a book acts upon him as a narcotic. The man

wants to wander, and he must do so or he shall die.

After about a month most pleasantly spent at Alexandria, I perceived the

approach of the enemy, and as nothing hampered my incomings and

outgoings, I surrendered. The world was "all before me," and there was

pleasant excitement in plunging single-handed into its chilling depths.

My Alexandrian Shaykh, whose heart fell victim to a new "jubbeh" which I

had given in exchange for his tattered zaabut, offered me in

consideration of a certain monthly stipend the affections of a brother

and religious refreshment, proposing to send his wife back to her papa,

and to accompany me in the capacity of private chaplain to the other

side of Kaf. I politely accepted the "bruederschaft," but many reasons

induced me to decline his society and services. In the first place, he

spoke the detestable Egyptian jargon. Secondly, it was but prudent to

lose the "spoor" between Alexandria and Suez. And thirdly, my "brother"

had shifting eyes (symptoms of fickleness), close together (indices of

cunning); a flat-crowned head and large ill-fitting lips, signs which

led me to think lightly of his honesty, firmness, and courage.

Phrenology and physiognomy, be it observed, disappoint you often among

civilized people, the proper action of whose brains and features is

impeded by the external pressure of education, accident, example, habit,

necessity, and what not. But they are tolerably safe guides when groping

your way through the mind of man in his natural state, a being of

impulse in that chrysalis stage of mental development which is rather

instinct than reason. But before my departure there was much to be done.

The land of the Pharaohs is becoming civilized, and unpleasantly so:

nothing can be more uncomfortable than its present middle state between

barbarism and the reverse. The prohibition against carrying arms is

rigid as in Italy; all "violence" is violently denounced; and beheading

being deemed cruel, the most atrocious crimes, as well as those small

political offenses which in the days of the Mamelukes would have led to

a beyship or a bowstring, receive fourfold punishment by deportation to

Faizoghli, the local Cayenne. If you order your peasant to be flogged,

his friends gather in threatening hundreds at your gates; when you curse

your boatman, he complains to your consul; the dragomans afflict you

with strange wild notions about honesty; a government order prevents you

from using vituperative language to the "natives" in general; and the

very donkey-boys are becoming cognizant of the right of man to remain

unbastinadoed. Still the old leaven remains behind; here, as elsewhere

in "morning-land," you cannot hold your own without employing your

fists. The passport system, now dying out of Europe, has sprung up, or

rather revived, in Egypt with peculiar vigor. Its good effects claim for

it our respect; still we cannot but lament its inconvenience. _We_, I

mean real Easterns. As strangers--even those whose beards have whitened

in the land--know absolutely nothing of what unfortunate natives must

endure, I am tempted to subjoin a short sketch of my adventures in

search of a Tezkireh at Alexandria.

Through ignorance which might have cost me dear but for my friend

Larking's weight with the local authorities, I had neglected to provide

myself with a passport in England; and it was not without difficulty,

involving much unclean dressing and an unlimited expenditure of broken

English, that I obtained from the consul at Alexandria a certificate

declaring me to be an Indo-British subject named Abdullah, by profession

a doctor, aged thirty, and not distinguished--at least so the frequent

blanks seemed to denote--by any remarkable conformation of eyes, nose,

or cheek. For this I disbursed a dollar. And here let me record the

indignation with which I did it. That mighty Britain--the mistress of

the seas--the ruler of one-sixth of mankind--should charge five

shillings to pay for the shadow of her protecting wing! That I cannot

speak my modernized "civis sum Romanus" without putting my hand into my

pocket, in order that these officers of the Great Queen may not take too

ruinously from a revenue of fifty-six millions! Oh the meanness of our

magnificence! the littleness of our greatness!

My new passport would not carry me without the Zabit or Police

Magistrate's counter-signature, said the consul. Next day I went to the

Zabit, who referred me to the Muhafiz (Governor) of Alexandria, at whose

gate I had the honor of squatting at least three hours, till a more

compassionate clerk vouchsafed the information that the proper place to

apply to was the Diwan Kharijiyeh (the Foreign Office). Thus a second

day was utterly lost. On the morning of the third I started as directed

for the place, which crowns the Headland of Figs. It is a huge and

couthless shell of building in parallelogrammic form, containing all

kinds of public offices in glorious confusion, looking with their

glaring whitewashed faces upon a central court, where a few leafless

wind-wrung trees seem struggling for the breath of life in an eternal

atmosphere of clay, dust, and sun-blaze.

The first person I addressed was a Kawwas or police officer, who, coiled

comfortably up in a bit of shade fitting his person like a robe, was in

full enjoyment of the Asiatic "Kaif." Having presented the consular

certificate and briefly stated the nature of my business, I ventured to

inquire what was the right course to pursue for a visa.

They have little respect for Dervishes, it appears, at Alexandria!

"M'adri" (Don't know), growled the man of authority, without moving

anything but the quantity of tongue necessary for articulation.

Now there are three ways of treating Asiatic officials,--by bribe, by

bullying, or by bothering them with a dogged perseverance into

attending to you and your concerns. The latter is the peculiar province

of the poor; moreover, this time I resolved for other reasons to be

patient. I repeated my question in almost the same words. "Ruh!" (Be

off) was what I obtained for all reply. By this time the questioned went

so far as to open his eyes. Still I stood twirling the paper in my

hands, and looking very humble and very persevering, till a loud "Ruh ya

Kalb!" (Go, O dog!) converted into a responsive curse the little speech

I was preparing about the brotherhood of El-Islam and the mutual duties

obligatory on true believers. I then turned away slowly and fiercely,

for the next thing might have been a cut with the Kurbaj [bastinado],

and by the hammer of Thor! British flesh and blood could never have

stood that.

After which satisfactory scene,--for satisfactory it was in one sense,

proving the complete fitness of the Dervish's dress,--I tried a dozen

other promiscuous sources of information,--policemen, grooms, scribes,

donkey-boys, and idlers in general. At length, wearied of patience, I

offered a soldier some pinches of tobacco and promised him an Oriental

sixpence if he would manage the business for me. The man was interested

by the tobacco and the pence; he took my hand, and inquiring the while

he went along, led me from place to place till, mounting a grand

staircase, I stood in the presence of Abbas Effendi, the governor's Naib

or deputy.

It was a little whey-faced black-bearded Turk, coiled up in the usual

conglomerate posture upon a calico-covered divan, at the end of a long

bare large-windowed room. Without deigning even to nod the head which

hung over his shoulder with transcendent listlessness and affectation of

pride, in answer to my salams and benedictions, he eyed me with wicked

eyes and faintly ejaculated "Minent?" Then hearing that I was a Dervish

and doctor,--he must be an Osmanli Voltairian, that little Turk,--the

official snorted a contemptuous snort. He condescendingly added,

however, that the proper source to seek was "Taht," which, meaning

simply "below," conveyed rather imperfect information in a topographical

point of view to a stranger. At length however my soldier guide found

out that a room in the custom-house bore the honorable appellation of

"Foreign Office." Accordingly I went there, and after sitting at least a

couple of hours at the bolted door in the noonday sun, was told, with a

fury which made me think I had sinned, that the officer in whose charge

the department was had been presented with an olive-branch in the

morning, and consequently that business was not to be done that day. The

angry-faced official communicated the intelligence to a large group of

Anadolian, Caramanian, Bosniac, and Roumelian Turks,--sturdy,

undersized, broad-shouldered, bare-legged, splay-footed, horny-fisted,

dark-browed, honest-looking mountaineers, who were lounging about with

long pistols and yataghans stuck in their broad sashes, head-gear

composed of immense tarbooshes with proportionate turbans coiled round

them, and two or three suits of substantial clothes--even at this season

of the year--upon their shoulders.

Like myself they had waited some hours, but they were not patient under

disappointment: they bluntly told the angry official that he and his

master were a pair of idlers, and the curses that rumbled and gurgled in

their hairy throats as they strode towards the door sounded like the

growling of wild beasts.

Thus was another day truly Orientally lost. On the morrow however I

obtained permission, in the character of Dr. Abdullah, to visit any part

of Egypt I pleased, and to retain possession of my dagger and pistols.

And now I must explain what induced me to take so much trouble about a

passport. The home reader naturally inquires, Why not travel under your

English name?

For this reason. In the generality of barbarous countries you must

either proceed, like Bruce, preserving the "dignity of manhood" and

carrying matters with a high hand, or you must worm your way by timidity

and subservience; in fact, by becoming an animal too contemptible for

man to let or injure. But to pass through the Holy Land you must either

be a born believer, or have become one; in the former case you may

demean yourself as you please, in the latter a path is ready prepared

for you. My spirit could not bend to own myself a Burma, a renegade--to

be pointed at and shunned and catechized, an object of suspicion to the

many and of contempt to all. Moreover, it would have obstructed the aim

of my wanderings. The convert is always watched with Argus eyes, and men

do not willingly give information to a "new Moslem," especially a Frank:

they suspect his conversion to be a feigned or a forced one, look upon

him as a spy, and let him see as little of life as possible. Firmly as

was my heart set upon traveling in Arabia, by Heaven! I would have given

up the dear project rather than purchase a doubtful and partial success

at such a price. Consequently I had no choice but to appear as a born

believer, and part of my birthright in that respectable character was

toil and trouble in obtaining a tezkirah.

Then I had to provide myself with certain necessaries for the way. These

were not numerous. The silver-mounted dressing-case is here supplied by

a rag containing a miswak, a bit of soap, and a comb--wooden, for bone

and tortoise-shell are not, religiously speaking, correct. Equally

simple was my wardrobe: a change or two of clothing. The only article of

canteen description was a zemzemiyah, a goatskin water-bag, which

communicates to its contents, especially when new, a ferruginous aspect

and a wholesome though hardly an attractive flavor of tanno-gelatine.

This was a necessary; to drink out of a tumbler, possibly fresh from

pig-eating lips, would have entailed a certain loss of reputation.

For bedding and furniture I had a coarse Persian rug--which, besides

being couch, acts as chair, table, and oratory,--a cotton-stuffed

chintz-covered pillow, a blanket in case of cold, and a sheet, which

does duty for tent and mosquito curtains in nights of heat. As shade is

a convenience not always procurable, another necessary was a huge cotton

umbrella of Eastern make, brightly yellow, suggesting the idea of an

overgrown marigold. I had also a substantial housewife, the gift of a

kind friend: it was a roll of canvas, carefully soiled, and garnished

with needles and thread, cobblers' wax, buttons, and other such

articles. These things were most useful in lands where tailors abound

not; besides which, the sight of a man darning his coat or patching his

slippers teems with pleasing ideas of humility. A dagger, a brass

inkstand and penholder stuck in the belt, and a mighty rosary, which on

occasion might have been converted into a weapon of offense, completed

my equipment. I must not omit to mention the proper method of carrying

money, which in these lands should never be intrusted to box or bag. A

common cotton purse secured in a breast pocket (for Egypt now abounds in

that civilized animal the pickpocket) contained silver pieces and small

change. My gold, of which I carried twenty-five sovereigns, and papers,

were committed to a substantial leathern belt of Maghrabi manufacture,

made to be strapped round the waist under the dress. This is the Asiatic

method of concealing valuables, and a more civilized one than ours in

the last century, when Roderick Random and his companion "sewed their

money between the lining and the waistband of their breeches, except

some loose silver for immediate expense on the road." The great

inconvenience of the belt is its weight, especially where dollars must

be carried, as in Arabia, causing chafes and inconvenience at night.

Moreover it can scarcely be called safe. In dangerous countries wary

travelers will adopt surer precautions.

A pair of common native khurjin or saddle-bags contained my wardrobe,

the "bed," readily rolled up into a bundle; and for a medicine chest I

bought a pea-green box with red and yellow flowers, capable of standing

falls from a camel twice a day.

The next step was to find out when the local steamer would start for

Cairo, and accordingly I betook myself to the Transit Office. No vessel

was advertised; I was directed to call every evening till satisfied. At

last the fortunate event took place: a "weekly departure," which

by-the-by had occurred once every fortnight or so, was in order for the

next day. I hurried to the office, but did not reach it till past

noon--the hour of idleness. A little dark gentleman, so formed and

dressed as exactly to resemble a liver-and-tan bull-terrier, who with

his heels on the table was dozing, cigar in mouth, over the last

Galignani, positively refused after a time,--for at first he would not

speak at all,--to let me take my passage till three in the afternoon. I

inquired when the boat started, upon which he referred me, as I had

spoken bad Italian, to the advertisement. I pleaded inability to read or

write, whereupon he testily cried "Alle nove! alle nove!" (At nine! at

nine!) Still appearing uncertain, I drove him out of his chair, when he

rose with a curse and read "8 A.M." An unhappy Eastern, depending upon

what he said, would have been precisely one hour too late.

Thus were we lapsing into the real good old Indian style of doing

business. Thus Indicus orders his first clerk to execute some

commission; the senior, having "work" upon his hands, sends a junior;

the junior finds the sun hot, and passes on the word to a "peon"; the

peon charges a porter with the errand; and the porter quietly sits or

dozes in his place, trusting that fate will bring him out of the scrape,

but firmly resolved, though the shattered globe fall, not to stir an

inch.

The reader, I must again express a hope, will pardon the egotism of

these descriptions: my object is to show him how business is carried on

in these hot countries--business generally. For had I, instead of being

Abdullah the Dervish, been a rich native merchant, it would have been

the same. How many complaints of similar treatment have I heard in

different parts of the Eastern world! and how little can one realize

them without having actually experienced the evil! For the future I

shall never see a "nigger" squatting away half a dozen mortal hours in a

broiling sun, patiently waiting for something or for some one, without a

lively remembrance of my own cooling of the _calces_ at the custom-house

of Alexandria.

At length, about the end of May, all was ready. Not without a feeling of

regret I left my little room among the white myrtle blossoms and the

oleander flowers. I kissed with humble ostentation my kind host's hand

in presence of his servants, bade adieu to my patients, who now amounted

to about fifty, shaking hands with all meekly and with religious

equality of attention, and, mounted in a "trap" which looked like a

cross between a wheel-barrow and dog-cart, drawn by a kicking, jibbing,

and biting mule, I set out for the steamer.

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