ENGELBERT KÆMPFER.

Born 1651.—Died 1716.

This distinguished traveller was born on the 16th of September, 1651, at

Lemgow, a small town in the territories of the Count de Lippe, in the

circle of Westphalia. His father, who was a clergyman, bestowed upon his

son a liberal education suitable to the medical profession, for which he

was designed. It is probable, however, that the numerous removals from

one city to another which took place in the course of his education,—his

studies, which commenced at Hameln, in the duchy of Brunswick, having

been successively pursued at Lunebourg, Hamburgh, Lubeck, Dantzick,

Thorn, Cracow, and Kœnigsberg,—communicated to his character a portion

of that restless activity and passion for vicissitude which marked his

riper years. But these changes of scene by no means impaired his ardour

for study. Indeed, the idea of one day opening himself a path to fame

as a traveller appears, on the contrary, to have imparted additional

keenness to his thirst for knowledge; his comprehensive and sagacious

mind very early discovering in how many ways a knowledge of antiquity, of

literature, and the sciences might further the project he had formed of

enlarging the boundaries of human experience.

Having during his stay at Kœnigsberg acquired a competent knowledge of

natural history and the theory of medicine, he returned at the age of

thirty to his own country; whence, after a brief visit, he again departed

for Prussia and Sweden. Wherever he went, the number and variety of

his acquirements, the urbanity of his manners, and the romance and

enthusiasm of his character rendered him a welcome guest, and procured

him the favour of warm and powerful friends. During his residence in this

country, at the university of Upsal and at Stockholm, he became known to

Rudbeck and Puffendorf, the father of the historian; and it was through

the interest of the latter that, rejecting the many advantageous offers

which were made for the purpose of tempting him to remain in Sweden, he

obtained the office of secretary to the embassy then about to be sent

into Persia. The object of this mission was partly commercial, partly

political; and as the Czar of Russia was indirectly concerned in its

contemplated arrangements, it was judged necessary that the ambassador

should proceed to Ispahan by the way of Moscow.

Our traveller departed from Stockholm March 20, 1683, with the presents

for the Shah of Persia, and, proceeding through Arland, Finland,

and Ingermunland, joined Louis Fabricius at Narva. On their arrival

at Moscow, where their reception was magnificent, the ambassador so

skilfully conducted his negotiations that in less than two months they

were enabled to pursue their journey. They accordingly descended the

Volga, and, embarking at Astrakan in a ship with two rudders, and two

pilots who belonged to different nations, and could not understand

each other, traversed the Caspian Sea, where they encountered a

violent tempest, and at length arrived at Nisabad. Here they found

the ambassadors of Poland and Russia, who had arrived a short time

previously, and were likewise on their way to Ispahan, and in their

company proceeded to Shamaki, the capital of Shirwan.

In this city, which they reached about the middle of December, they

remained a whole month, awaiting the reply of the shah to the governor

of Shirwan, who immediately upon their arrival had despatched a courier

to court for directions respecting the manner in which, the several

ambassadors were to be treated and escorted to Ispahan. This delay was

fortunate for Kæmpfer, as it enabled him to visit and examine the most

remarkable objects of curiosity in the neighbourhood, more particularly

the ancient city of Baku, renowned for its eternal fire; the naphtha

springs of Okesra; the burning fountains and mephitic wells; and the

other wonders of that extraordinary spot. Upon this excursion he set out

from Shamakia on the 4th of January, 1684, accompanied by another member

of the legation, two Armenians, and an Abyssinian interpreter. Their

road, during the first part of this day’s journey, lay over a fine plain

abounding in game; having passed which, they arrived about noon at the

village of Pyru Resah. Here a storm, attended with a heavy fall of snow,

preventing their continuing their journey any farther that day, they took

possession of a kind of vaulted stable, which the inhabitants in their

simplicity denominated a caravansary; and kindling a blazing fire with

dried wormwood and other similar plants, which emitted a most pungent

smoke, contrived to thaw their limbs and keep themselves warm until the

morning.

Next morning they continued their route, at first through a mountainous

and desert country buried in snow, and afterward through a plain of

milder temperature, but both equally uninhabited, no living creature

making its appearance, excepting a number of eagles perched upon the

summits of the heights, and here and there a flock of antelopes browsing

upon the plain. Lodging this night also in a caravansary in the desert,

and proceeding next day through similar scenes, they arrived in the

afternoon at Baku. The aspect of this city, the narrowness of the gate,

the strange ornaments of the walls, the peculiarity of the site, the

structure of the houses, the squalid countenances of the inhabitants,

and the novelty of every object which presented itself, inspired our

traveller with astonishment. It happening to be market-day, the streets

were crowded with people, who, being little accustomed to strangers,

and having never before seen a negro, crowded obstreperously around

the travellers, and followed them with hooting, shouting, and clamour

to their lodgings. An old man, who had officiously undertaken to

provide them with an apartment, conducted them through the mob of his

townsfolk, which was every moment becoming more dense, to a small mud

hut, situated in a deserted part of the city, and from its dismal and

miserable appearance, rather resembling the den of a wild beast than a

human dwelling. Having entered this new cave of Trophonius, and shut the

door behind them, the travellers, as Kæmpfer jocosely observes, began to

offer up their thanks to the tutelary god of the place, for affording

them an asylum from the insolence of the rabble. But their triumph was

premature. The mob, whose curiosity was by no means to be satisfied with

a passing glance, ascended the roof of the den in crowds, and before the

travellers could spread out their carpets and lie down, the crashing

roof, the lattices broken, and the door, which they had fastened with a

beam, violently battered, warned them that it was necessary to escape

before they should be overwhelmed by the ruins. It was now thought

advisable that they should endeavour, by exhibiting themselves and their

Ethiopian interpreter, whom the Bakuares unquestionably mistook for

some near relation of the devil’s, to conciliate their persecutors, and

purchase the privilege of sleeping in peace. They therefore removed the

beam, and issuing forth, Abyssinian and all, into the midst of the crowd,

allowed them time to gaze until they were tired. Presently after this the

governor of the city arrived; but, instead of affording his protection

to the strangers, as a man in his station should have done, he accused

them of being spies, and having overwhelmed them with menaces, which he

seems to have uttered for the purpose of enhancing his own dignity in the

estimation of the multitude, departed, leaving them to enact the spies at

their discretion.

Being now left in undisturbed possession of their hut, and there still

remaining some hours of daylight, they prevailed upon their host, by dint

of a small bribe, to show them the citadel, situated in the loftiest

and most deserted part of the city. Returning from thence, they were

met by the beadles of the town, who conducted them, with their beasts

and baggage, to the public caravansary, though their host and guide

had denied the existence of any such building; and while this ancient

deceiver was hurried off before the magistrates, our travellers sat down

to supper and some excellent wine. Next morning Kæmpfer issued forth,

disguised as a groom, to examine the remainder of the city, while his

companions loaded their beasts, and, the keeper of the caravansary being

absent, slipped out of the city, and waited until he should join them at

a little distance upon the road. Having escaped from this inhospitable

place, they proceeded to examine the small peninsula of Okesra, a tongue

of land about three leagues in length, and half a league in breadth,

which projects itself into the Caspian to the south of Baku. This spot,

like the Phlegræan fields, appears to be but a thin crust of earth

superimposed upon an internal gulf of liquid fire, which, escaping into

upper air through a thousand fissures, scorches the earth to dust in some

places; in others, presents to the eye a portion of its surface, boiling,

eddying, noisome, dark, wrapped in infernal clouds, and murmuring like

the fabled waters of hell. Here and there sharp, lofty cones of naked

rocks, composed, like the summits of the Caucasus, of conchylaceous

petrifactions, shoot up from the level of the plain, and on the northern

part of the peninsula are sometimes divided by cultivated valleys. On the

summit of one of these eminences they perceived the ruins of a castle,

in former times the residence of a celebrated imam, who had taken refuge

in these wild scenes from the persecution of the race of Omar.

Still proceeding towards the south they arrived, in about an hour from

these ruins, upon the margin of a burning field, the surface of which was

strewed with a pale white sand, and heaps of ashes; while, from numerous

gaping rents, rushing flames, black smoke, or bluish steam, strongly

impregnated with the scent of naphtha, burst up in a singularly striking

manner. When the superincumbent sand was removed, whether upon the edge

of the fissures, or in any other part of the field, a light rock, porous,

and worm-eaten, as it were, like pumice-stone, was discovered; which,

as well as the substratum of the whole peninsula, consisted of shelly

petrifactions. Here they found about ten persons occupied in different

labours about the fires; some being employed in attending to a number

of copper or earthen vessels, placed over the least intense of the

burning fissures, in which they were cooking dinner for the inhabitants

of a neighbouring village; while others were piling stones brought from

other places into heaps, to be burnt into lime. Apart from these sat two

Parsees, the descendants of the ancient inhabitants of Persia, beside a

small wall of dry stones which they had piled up, contemplating with holy

awe and veneration the fiercely ascending flames, which they regard as an

emblem of the eternal God.

One of the lime-burners now came up to the travellers, and said that for

a small reward he would show them a very extraordinary spectacle. When

they had given him some trifle, he plucked a few threads of cotton from

his garment, and twisting them upon the end of his rake, went and held

them over one of the burning fissures, where they were instantly kindled.

He then held the rake over another rent, from which neither flame nor

smoke ascended, and in an instant the gaseous exhalation, previously

invisible, was kindled, and shot up into a tall, bright flame, like that

of a vast gas lamp, which, after burning furiously for some time, to the

unspeakable astonishment of the strangers, died away and disappeared.

Similar phenomena are observed in several parts of the Caucasus,

particularly in the chasms of Mount Shubanai, about four days’ journey

from Okesra.

From this place they were conducted to the fountains of white naphtha,

where the substance oozed out of the earth as clear as crystal, but

in small quantities. Kæmpfer was surprised to find the wells left

unprotected even by a wall; for if by any accident they were set on fire,

as those near Ecbatana were in ancient times, as we learn from Plutarch,

they would continue to burn for ever with inextinguishable violence.

Having likewise visited the wells of black naphtha, where this pitchy

oil bubbled up out of the earth with a noise like that of a torrent, and

in such abundance that it supplied many countries with lamp oil, our

travellers repaired to a neighbouring village to pass the night. Here

they fared more sumptuously than at Baku; and having supped deliciously

upon figs, grapes, apples, and pomegranates, their unscrupulous hosts,

notwithstanding that they were Mohammedans, unblushingly offered to

provide them with wine and courtesans! Kæmpfer preferring to pass the

evening in learning such particulars as they could furnish respecting the

ancient and modern condition of their country, they merrily crowded about

him, and each in his turn imparted what he knew. When their information

was exhausted, they formed themselves into a kind of wild chorus,

alternately reciting rude pieces of poetry, and proceeding by degrees to

singing and dancing, afforded their guests abundant amusement by their

strange attitudes and gestures.

Rising next morning with the dawn, they proceeded to view what is termed

by the inhabitants the naphtha hell. Ascending a small hemispherical

hill, they found its summit occupied by a diminutive lake, not exceeding

fifty paces in circumference, the crumbling, marshy margin of which

could only be trodden with the utmost caution. The water, which lay like

a black sheet below, had a muriatic taste; and a strange hollow sound,

arising out of the extremest depths of the lake, continually smote upon

the ear, and increased the horror inspired by the aspect of the place.

From time to time black globules of naphtha came bubbling up to the

surface of the water, and were gradually impelled towards the shore,

where, mixing with earthy particles, they incessantly increased the

crust which on all sides encroached upon the lake, and impended over its

infernal gloom. At a short distance from this hill there was a mountain

which emitted a kind of black ooze impregnated with bitumen, which, being

hardened by the sun as it flowed down over the sides of the mountain,

gave the whole mass the appearance of a prodigious cone of pitch. In

the northern portion of the peninsula they beheld another singular

phenomenon, which was a hill, through the summit of which, as through a

vast tube, immense quantities of potter’s earth ascended, as if impelled

upwards by some machine, and having risen to a considerable height, burst

by its own weight, and rolled down the naked side of the hill. In this

little peninsula nature seems to have elaborated a thousand wonders,

which, however, while they astonish, are useful to mankind. It was with

the produce of Okesra that Milton lighted up his Pandæmonium:—

From the arched roof,

Pendent by subtle magic, many a row

Of starry lamps and blazing cressets, fed

With _naphtha_ and _asphaltus_, yielded light

As from a sky.

Returning to Shamakin, which Kæmpfer erroneously supposes to be the

Rhaya of the Bible, our traveller a few days afterward departed for

Ispahan, where he remained nearly two years. Shah Solyman, the prince

then reigning, whose character and court have been so admirably described

by Chardin, was a man whose feeble constitution and feebler mind rendered

him a slave to physicians and astrologers. He was now, by the counsel

of his stargazers, a voluntary prisoner in his own palace, a malignant

constellation, as they affirmed, menacing him with signal misfortunes

should he venture abroad. On the 30th of July, however, the sinister

influence of the stars no longer preventing him, he held a public levee

with the utmost splendour and magnificence; upon which occasion, as

Asiatic princes are peculiarly desirous of appearing to advantage in the

eyes of strangers, all the foreign ambassadors then in the capital were

admitted to an audience. Though the representatives of several superior

nations, as of France, Germany, and Russia, to say nothing of those of

Poland, Siam, or of the pope, were present, the ambassador of Sweden

obtained, I know not wherefore, the precedence over them all. Probably

neither the shah nor his ministers understood the comparative merits

of the various nations of Europe, and regulated their conduct by the

personal character of the envoys; and it would seem that Lewis Fabricius

possessed the secret of rendering himself agreeable to the court of

Persia.

Meanwhile Kæmpfer, who lost no opportunity of penetrating into the

character and observing the manners of a foreign people, employed his

leisure in collecting materials for the various works which he meditated.

He bestowed particular attention upon the ceremonies and observances

of the court; the character and actions of the shah; the form of

government; the great officers of state; the revenue and forces; and the

religion, customs, dress, food, and manners of the people. His principal

inquiries, however, both here and elsewhere, had medicine and natural

history for their object; and that his researches were neither barren nor

frivolous is demonstrated by his “Amœnitates Exoticæ,” one of the most

instructive and amusing books which have ever been written on the East.

Towards the conclusion of the year 1686, M. Fabricius, having

successfully terminated his negotiations with the Persian court, prepared

to leave Ispahan; but Germany being still, says Kæmpfer, engaged in

war with France and the Ottoman Porte, he preferred relinquishing his

office of secretary to the embassy, and pushing his fortunes in the

remoter countries of the East, to the idea of beholding, and perhaps

involving himself in the calamities of his native land, which, however

he might deplore, he had no power to remedy or alleviate. He therefore

took his leave of the ambassador, who did him the honour to accompany

him with all his retinue a mile out of Ispahan, and proceeded towards

Gombroon, or Bander-Abassi, having, by the friendship of Father du Mons,

and the recommendations of M. Fabricius, obtained the office of chief

surgeon to the fleet of the Dutch East India Company, then cruising in

the Persian Gulf. He long hesitated, he says, whether he should select

Egypt or the “Farther East” for the field of his researches; and had

not circumstances, which frequently stand in the place of destiny,

interposed, it is probable that the charms of the Nile would have proved

the more powerful. To a man like Kæmpfer, the offer of becoming _chief

physician_ to a Georgian Prince, “with considerable appointments,” which

was made him about this time, could have held out but small temptation,

as he must have been thoroughly acquainted, not only with the general

poverty of both prince and people, but likewise with the utter insecurity

of person and property in that wretched country.

It was during this journey that he visited the celebrated ruins of

Persepolis. He arrived in sight of the Forty Pillars on the 1st of

December, 1686; and looking towards this scene of ancient magnificence,

where the choicest of the population of a vast empire had once sported

like butterflies in the sun, his eye encountered about fifty black

Turcoman tents upon the plain, before the doors of which sat a number

of women engaged in weaving, while their husbands and children were

amusing themselves in the tents, or absent with the flocks and herds. Not

having seen the simple apparatus which enables the Hindoos to produce

the finest fabrics in the world, whether in chintzes or muslins, Kæmpfer

beheld with astonishment the comparatively excellent productions of these

rude looms, and the skill and industry of the Persepolitan Calypsos,

whose fair fingers thus emulated the illustrious labours of the Homeric

goddesses and queens. It was not within the power of his imagination,

however, inflamed as it was by the gorgeous descriptions of Diodorus and

other ancient historians, to bestow a moment upon any thing modern in

the presence of those mysterious and prodigious ruins, sculptured with

characters which no longer speak to the eye, and exhibiting architectural

details which the ingenuity of these “degenerate days” lacks the acumen

to interpret. Here, if we may conjecture from the solemn splendour of

the language in which he relates what he saw, his mind revelled in those

dreamy delights which are almost inevitably inspired by the sight of

ancient monuments rent, shattered, and half-obliterated by time.

Having gratified his antiquarian curiosity by the examination of these

memorials of Alexander’s passion for Thaïs, who,—

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