CHAPTER XIII.

Expedition to Niksich--Character of Scenery--Engineer

Officers--Want of Maps--Affghan Dervish--Krustach--Wallack

Colonel--Bivouac--Bashi Bazouks--Pass of Dougah--Plain of

Niksich--Town and Frontier--Albanian Mudir--Turkish Women--Defects

of Government by Mudir and Medjlis.

The ennui produced by a long halt after a series of consecutive marches

had by this time taken such a hold on me, that with delight I heard Omer

Pacha's announcement of his intention to send a force with provisions

for the town and garrison of Niksich, whose proximity to Montenegro

placed them in the position of a beleaguered garrison, and rendered them

dependent upon the government for the ordinary necessaries of life. For

this duty Osman Pacha was detached, taking with him seven battalions and

four guns, which were subsequently reinforced by an eighth battalion

from Krustach. For the first three hours our route lay in the valley of

Gasko, which looked green and fertile, though showing few signs of

cultivation. The ruins of a church were the only antiquarian relics

which I noticed on the march. At the extremity of the valley the pathway

winds to the SE., having the rugged Piwa, looking bleak and bare, on the

left, and the more wooded heights of Baniani on the right. The

configuration of the hills, and the sharp outline of the country

generally, combined with the indescribably wild and rocky character of

some parts of the foreground, and the sloping grass banks in others, to

produce a picture at once grand and picturesque; but it was a picture of

which the eye soon wearied and the appreciation palled. There, as

throughout the whole march to Niksich, the country abounds with the most

magnificent defensible positions; natural parapets, whence a most

destructive fire might be poured upon an advancing foe, and incapable of

being turned by any flank movement; positions, in short, constructed for

the enactment of a second Thermopylæ. No signs of humanity were to be

found in that barren region. Here and there the carcass of a stray

horse, which had died probably of pure inanition, and afforded a scanty

meal to the birds and beasts of prey, was the only sign of aught that

had ever beat with the pulse of life. Leaving the main body, I came up

with a small party of engineer officers, employed in taking the angles

on the line of march. The serious inconvenience resulting from the want

of a good map of these countries is now much felt. True, it was

partially removed by the existence of a map of Montenegro, including a

portion of the Herzegovinian frontier, drawn by Major Cox[Q], R.E., and

published by the Topographical Department, a copy of which I had

presented to Omer Pacha, and which was much appreciated by him. Very

properly, however, he proposes that the country shall be surveyed by

Turkish officers, and a map constructed upon their observations. Its

accuracy will be somewhat doubtful, if we may judge from the crude

manner in which they set to work. The only instruments employed were

prismatic compasses, with which they jotted down angles at all the

salient points, an orderly dragoon counting his horse's paces in the

intervening time, which was occasionally as much as twenty minutes.

Passing these I reach the advance guard, and still pressing on I soon

find myself alone. No, not quite alone; another turn of the rocks brings

me abreast of a strange companion, his long flowing dress of yellow

surge, and Dervish's hat, with its hair-fringe, proclaim him to be one

of that large class of religious devotees who live in indolence by

working upon the superstition of their co-religionists. My friend,

however, was a man of some affluence, and very superior in all respects

to the generality of his order. By birth an Affghan, he has spent many

years in the Herzegovina, and had followed the army for some weeks

before I chanced to meet him. Wherever there was a prospect of work or

danger there were his little bay stallion and tufted lance always to be

seen. There was something weird-like in his presence, as he now sat

like a statue on his horse, and anon darted forward with a flourish of

his lance, sending up wreaths of blue smoke from the inseparable

chibouque. We thus rode in company until we overtook the small force of

irregulars, who had been sent in advance of the main body. This constant

use of, and great reliance on, the Bashi Bazouks, is most prejudicial to

the efficiency of the service; for while it tends to deteriorate the

spirit of the regulars by depriving them of the first chance of meeting

the enemy, it exposes the others to the influence of bribery, which

constitutes so prominent a feature of Oriental warfare. Omer Pacha well

understands the disadvantages resulting therefrom, and will soon have

established a more healthy system. Already he has succeeded in inspiring

the troops with a degree of self-confidence, quite unprecedented, by

merely avoiding that error into which Turkish Generals so often fall, of

detaching small bodies of troops, who are cut up by the enemy without

object and without result. Individually, he is perhaps somewhat

destitute of the _élan_ which is generally associated with the character

of a Guerilla chief, and yet without detracting from his character as a

master in the art of modern war, there is no species of campaigning

which he understands so well as that which he has successfully waged in

Montenegro and the other hill countries of the Turkish empire. Energy

and caution are the two qualities indispensable to success in these

countries, and these he possesses to an eminent degree. It may be deemed

presumptuous in me to pass an opinion upon one whose fame is world-wide;

but that very fact must be my excuse, that those who are entitled to

universal admiration are likewise subject to universal criticism. I have

heard it urged that Fuad Pacha, the present Grand Vizier, who displayed

much ability in the conduct of the war against the rebels in Thessalyand

Epirus in 1854, would have succeeded better in the present hostilities.

But, on the other hand, if the Grand Vizier be gifted with a greater

amount of dash, Omer Pacha possesses a cooler judgement and a larger

experience than any man in the Turkish empire; and before leaving the

subject, I would call attention to the meritorious service which he has

rendered to the Sultan under all circumstances. Disgraced without cause,

he has faithfully adhered to the country of his adoption, displaying

through good report and evil report an integrity which does honour to

his principles. For, be it remembered, that he is bound by no ties of

blood or nationality, and that treachery to Turkey would probably serve

as a passport to the highest honours in Austria or Russia.

Apologising for this digression, I would now return to Osman Pacha and

the column whom I have left so far to the rear. Late in the afternoon we

arrived at Krustach, a position somewhat similar to Koryta, and of

equal importance as regards the military occupation of the country. The

valley is at this point shut in on either hand by hills of just

sufficient height to give an advantageous command to a defending force;

these are connected by a cross range, that present an apparently

impassable barrier to an advancing foe. This position is surmounted by a

small fort with a court-yard, whose walls are pierced for musketry. Four

guns of indifferent quality are here mounted, commanding the approaches

on either side, while three guard-houses, each capable of holding two or

three companies, have been built on the most elevated positions,

flanking the approach from the NW. The garrison consisted of two

battalions commanded by a Wallack colonel, who might have passed but for

his fez for an officer in the Russian service, so much did he resemble

one of that nation in physiognomy. He appeared to be an active and

intelligent officer, and had, I heard, rendered good service during the

Eastern war. The appearance of the valley that night was strange and

picturesque. Hundreds of fires stretched far up the sides of the cradle

of hills in which our bivouac was formed, while a regular line of light

marked the chain of outposts which crowned the surrounding heights.

Head-quarters might be recognised by a large paper lantern suspended on

a high stick close to the camp-fire, around which lay Osman Pacha, one

of his staff, the Affghan Dervish, and myself, all sleeping quite as

comfortably as though we had never known a bed. Trumpets sounded at 5

A.M. for a start; and, having ascended to the fort, we found

the sun struggling for the mastery with the clouds on the tops of the

adjacent hills. The army was now in full motion; the regular infantry

defiled in something like order down the narrow path, which had been

imperceptible to us on the preceding evening. The Bashi Bazouks, on the

other hand, might be seen streaming down the hill-side, jumping,

rolling, and tumbling in strange confusion. Having inspected the fort we

joined in with these, and rode down a descent, which would have been

impracticable for any save the sure-footed iron-plated horses of the

East. After traversing the valley for some miles, the rugged line of

Piwa closed in upon us on the left, and a black impenetrable mountain

seemed to bar our farther progress. After three quarters of an hour's

ascent we were glad to halt. Clambering to a grassy knoll, we made a

frugal meal of the hardest of biscuit soaked in muddy water, the only

food, by the way, which the troops tasted from the time of leaving Gasko

until their return. These biscuits are manufactured at Constantinople,

and are so hard as to be uneatable unless soaked; they, however, form a

good substitute for bread, which is seldom to be procured. But we must

not linger too long, for already the sun is high in the heavens. On,

on, once more, brave little horses and unflinching men; your labours

will soon be rewarded: and thus they toiled on, until, with sobbing

flanks and perspiring brows, the highest requisite point was reached.

Stretching away to our right front was a grassy glade, looking like

velvet after the stony wilderness we had just left: a pine wood on the

left gave it all the appearance of an English park, which was only

dispelled by the extraordinary sight which now met the eye. Behind a dip

in the ground were collected a considerable body of irregular horse and

foot, who were awaiting our approach in all the magnificence of banners,

kettledrums, sackbuts, psalteries, and all kinds of possible and

impossible instruments of music. No sooner did we approach than away

they went, horse and foot, shouting and blowing and waving their flags.

The idea seemed contagious, for it was instantaneously followed by Osman

Pacha and everyone who bestrode any kind of beast, prominent amongst

whom the Affghan might be seen, flourishing his lance well to the fore.

The glade opened out into a valley of inconsiderable size, which has

witnessed more than one encounter between the Christians and Turks. Only

the previous winter an engagement took place, in which the Turks,

notwithstanding that they remained masters of the position, had from

forty to fifty men put _hors de combat_. The timber here was of far

finer growth than any I had yet seen, and the numerous oaks and elms

lying with uptorn roots betokened the violence of the storms which rage.

Many of them were lying midway across our line of march, and it was

found necessary to remove them to admit of a free passage. This was soon

effected, though perhaps with a little more noise than is consistent

with English ideas of order. We had by this time entered the Pass of

Dugah, formed by the extremities of Piwa on the left, and Banian on the

right. The slopes on either hand are wooded, that of Banian to much the

greatest extent. It is some fifteen miles in length, and consists of a

series of open spaces, connected by narrow defiles, whose bottoms

resemble the bed of a dry stream. The scenery is generally pretty, and

abounds with interest from its being a constant bone of contention

between the rival factions. As a defensive position it is undoubtedly

strong; but there is nothing in the nature of the ground in reality to

impede the advance of a determined force. While halted in one of the

open spaces which I have mentioned, we discovered a hole or cavern in

the side of the hill, capable of holding at least two hundred men.

Doubtless this is a constant resort of the freebooters and other lawless

ruffians who infest this part of the country. It was here that the

European Consuls were nearly meeting their deaths, although accompanied

by the Secretary of the Montenegrin Prince, when employed in making

arrangements for the relief of Niksich, which was then invested.

It was dark before we reached the extremity of the valley, and little

did we then think under what circumstances we should next see it. The

latter portion of our march lay through a wood of hazel and other small

trees, intersected here and there by pathways. Here we were met by more

irregulars, and, debouching from the high land, we found a portion of

the garrison of Niksich drawn up on the opposite bank of a little stream

which flowed beneath us. The contour of the surrounding country is very

remarkable: the gray heights of Piwa behind us, Drobniak to our left,

and Banian looking green by comparison on the right, while the rocky

mountains of Karatag form a dark and gloomy foreground to the picture.

During the ensuing night the rain descended in torrents, rendering the

spongy ground on which we had bivouacked very much the reverse of a

desirable resting-place. In vain I waited for an improvement in the

weather, which only became worse and worse; and eventually I started in

pursuit of that portion of the troops which had left at early dawn in

charge of the provisions for Niksich. These consisted of 65,000 okes of

meal and biscuit, with a few head of horned cattle. The last commodity

appeared to me to be scarcely necessary, as we met some hundreds of

bullocks being driven out to graze in the valley, while the presence of

our force rendered such a measure safe. How these were generally

supplied with forage I am at a loss to conjecture, since the Mussulman

population were unable to venture more than one mile from the town,

except in bodies of 500 armed men. The distance to the town from the

commencement of the valley is about six miles, through a broad and

well-watered pasture land. In parts this has been ploughed and devoted

to the produce of grain, burnt stubble of which denoted the destructive

ferocity of the neighbouring Montenegrins. The new line of frontier

recently defined by the European Commission scarcely tends to promote a

pacific adjustment of existing difficulties. On the contrary, the line

of demarcation as it now is must inevitably lead to further

complications. Situated at the apex of a triangle, the town and plain of

Niksich offer a tempting bait to the lawless brigands, who infest the

mountains which form two of its sides, and who keep the unfortunate

Mussulman population in terror of their lives. At the south-eastern

extremity of the plain stands the town of Niksich, a small, dirty, and

irregular collection of buildings, all huddled together in the closest

possible vicinity to the ruined fort, as though seeking the protection

of its mouldering walls. Of the origin of the fort I could learn little,

save from an inscription over the arched entrance, from which it

appears to have been built by the son of an old and influential Albanian

chieftain about 200 years ago. Two square towers, containing five pieces

of ordnance, form the principal feature in the defensive works; but the

whole place is in so ricketty a condition that, were a cannonade to be

opened from its walls, they would inevitably come down about the ears of

their defenders. From the easternmost of these towers the town runs out

some few hundred yards towards the Montenegrin frontier; but all egress

upon that side is out of the question, as there is ever a bullet in

readiness for anyone who may be so rash as to cross a certain green

patch of grass, which appears to be accepted as the legitimate boundary

of the two provinces, although not precisely specified as such. At this

point the Turkish sentries are withdrawn, but farther to the south a

small white building serves as a guard-house, whence sentries are

supplied to form a cordon round that portion of the frontier. On

arriving at Niksich, we--that is, Osman Pacha's principal staff officer

and myself--paid a visit to the Mudir, whom we found sitting in

dignified conclave with his whole Medjlis. The Mudir, a magnificent

Albanian, standing about six feet four inches, and of proportionate

girth, welcomed us most cordially, and appeared a person of far greater

intelligence than most of his class. He bitterly lamented the increase

of suffering, resulting from the change in the line of frontier.

'Attacks by the Montenegrins and their friends,' said he, 'are now of

daily occurrence, and there seems to be no chance of any improvement in

our condition.' He expressed great confidence, however, in the

advantages to be derived from Omer Pacha's arrival, and took a clear and

sound view of things generally. He argued, correctly enough, that the

rebels would stand a good chance of being literally starved into

submission during the ensuing winter and spring, since the occupation of

the country by the Turkish troops had prevented them from getting in

their harvest, while the benighted frenzy which they had themselves

displayed in the wanton destruction of the crops had deterred the

neighbouring landowners from cultivating their fields. But the open

intelligent face of our friend, the Mudir, lit up, more especially when

telling us of some of the dours which he had made against the rebels;

and in good sooth he looked better fitted for such employment, judging

from his great length and breadth, than for sitting hour after hour on

his haunches, emitting clouds of tobacco-smoke, and reflecting upon the

individuality of God, and the plurality of wives, reserved in the next

world for all those who say their prayers regularly, and kill a

sufficient number of Feringhees in this. These stereotyped notions,

however, regarding the tenets of Mahometanism are fast losing credence,

just in proportion as the growth of European ideas is undermining its

very foundation. I do not say that Mussulmans are becoming more

religious or more elevated from their contact with Christian peoples.

Indeed, I rather incline to the opposite opinion; but the European

tendencies which prevail are marked clearly enough by the facile

adroitness with which the followers of the Prophet contrive to evade the

injunctions of the Koran, whether it be in the matter of wines and

strong drinks, or the more constitutional difficulty touching loans,

debts, and the like. For myself, I rather incline to the view of the old

Pacha, who, after listening with his habitual patience to the

long-winded arguments of a Protestant missionary, completely

dumb-foundered that excellent divine by remarking that he (the Pacha)

felt quite convinced of the similarity of their creeds, since the only

apparent difference was, that the Christian has three Gods and one wife,

while the Mussulman has three wives and one God. Even in this last

matter, the plurality of wives, a marvellous amendment is visible. It is

probably owing to the expense attendant thereon, and also to the little

fact, that it is not quite in accordance with the spirit of the age to

drown, or otherwise destroy, those women who indulge their very

pardonable and womanly frailty of wrangling and fighting one with

another. But, granting all this, it is impossible not to perceive that

the position of Turkish women is daily improving. All of a certain

class receive some education; and I never yet spoke to any intelligent

Turk on the subject without hearing him deplore the existence of those

laws in the Koran which would deprive the world of that which renders it

most enjoyable. That the time will come when the religious influences of

Mahometanism will cease to offer a bar to all progress and advancement,

is sufficiently evident, and it consequently behoves Europe to guard

against the re-establishment of moral heathenism on the ruin of

fanatical Islamism.

Returning to the council-chamber of the Mudir of Niksich, I would call

attention to the similarity of expression and venerable appearance of

nearly every member of the Medjlis. This is one of the faults of the

system, that an undue preponderance is thereby given to the ideas of a

certain class.

From the experience of those Europeans who have had good opportunities

of forming an opinion, it would seem that this double government of

Pacha and Medjlis works badly, owing to the ignorance and want of

capacity of those from whom the latter are selected. It would,

therefore, be far more salutary were they only permitted to advise in

place of having a vote; absolute authority being vested in the Pacha,

who should be held personally responsible that the rights of the people

be not infringed, and rigorously punished if convicted of malpractices.

Many will doubtless deny the advantages to be thus derived; but it is

self-evident that in half-civilised countries power should be in the

hands of as few as possible.

It is not my intention to enter the lists as the champion of the Ottoman

Government, whose apathy and insincerity cannot be too strongly

condemned; but I contend that governments, like everything else, must be

judged by comparison, and that the only true measure of the merits of a

government is the moral and social condition of the people whom it

rules. The Turkish Government, whether regarded in its central or

provincial bearings, is decidedly in advance of its subjects. In its

diplomatic relations, in monetary and financial schemes, Turkey has at

any rate acquired a certain amount of credit, while an increase of the

revenue from four to nearly twelve millions within the past thirty

years, and the continued increase of the Christian population, is a

certain proof of the diminution of oppression, and proves conclusively

that a remnant of vitality still exists in her veins.

[Footnote Q: The British member of the European Commission for defining

the frontier of Montenegro.]

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