CHAPTER XLV.

THE RUINS OF GAUR.

Sporting at Rajmahal—Ruins of the Palace of the Nawāb—Brahmanī

Ducks—The Ruins of Gaur—The Dakait—An Adventure—Beautiful

Ruins—Pān-gardens—The Kadam Sharīf—Curious Coins—Jungle

Fever—Casowtee Stone—Fields of the Mustard Plant—Ancient

Bricks—Fakīrs tame Alligators—Salt Box—An Account of the Ruins

of Gaur.

1836, _Dec. 4th._—Early this morning Mr. S⸺ crossed the river opposite

Rajmahal, with his beaters and two little spaniels; he killed six brace

of birds, but was unable to secure more than seven of them, from the

jungly nature of the ground; the birds are partridges of a particular

sort, only found, sportsmen say, at Rajmahal and one other place in

India, the name of which I forget. At one spot the beaters were uncertain

whether they saw a stranded boat or an alligator; it was a magar, the

snub-nosed alligator. Mr. S⸺ put a bullet into his body about the

fore-paw, the animal turned over in the river with a great splash,

beating up the mud with his tail in his agony, and disappeared under

the water. The magars are bold and fierce, the crocodiles timid, and it

is supposed they do not venture to attack mankind; nevertheless, young

children have been found in their bodies when caught.

During this time I rambled over the ruins of the old palace, which is

fast falling into the river; the principal rooms still standing now

contain a quantity of coal, the warehouse of the steamers; it must have

been a handsome building in former days; the marble floor of the mosque

remains, and a fine well. My guide told me that at Gaur is a fine place,

belonging to this Nawāb, now in ruins. All around Rajmahal is a beautiful

jungle of magnificent bamboos; such fine clumps, interspersed with date

palm trees, overshadowing the cottages, around which were a number of

small cows, and fowls of a remarkably good breed; every thing had an

air of comfort. The walks in all directions were so cool and pleasing,

that it was very late ere I could induce myself to return to breakfast.

The inhabitants of this pleasant jungle are accounted great thieves;

an idea quite the contrary is given from the comfortable appearance of

their cottages under the clumps of bamboos, close to the river, which is

covered with vessels passing up and down.

_5th._—The ruins of the ancient city of Gaur are laid down as at no

very great distance from the Ganges. We were very anxious to visit the

place, and therefore, quitting the Ganges, entered the little river, the

Baugruttī sotā, up which, at the distance of half a mile, is the village

of Dulalpūr: off the latter place we moored our vessels, being unable to

proceed higher up from the shallowness of the water.

We explored the nālā in a dinghee, a small boat, and seeing two wild fowl

(murghābī), I requested my companion to shoot one. “They are Brahmanī

ducks, I do not like to kill them,” he replied; I persisted; he fired,

and shot the male bird, the chakwā, it fell into the nālā, close to the

boat; the hen bird, utterly unmindful of the gun, flew round and round

the dinghee, uttering the most mournful cries over the dead body of her

mate; poor bird, with merciful cruelty we let her live;—never again will

I separate the chakwā, chakwī. The following is an extract from Forbes’

Hindūstanī Dictionary:—“Duck (wild) chākwī, chakaī. This is the large

duck or goose, well known in India by the name of Brahmanī _goose_ or

_duck_, and in the poetry of the Hindūs, is their _turtle-dove_, for

constancy and connubial affection, with the singular circumstance of the

pair having been doomed for ever to nocturnal separation, for having

offended one of the Hindū divinities in days of yore; whence—

“Chakwā chakwī do jane ... in mat māro ko,e;

Ye māre kartār ke ... rain bichhorā ko,e.”

(Let no one kill the male or female chakwā;

They, for their deeds, are doomed to pass their nights in separation.)

“According to the popular belief, the male and female of these birds are

said to occupy the opposite banks of a water or stream regularly every

evening, and to exclaim the live-long night to each other thus:—

“Chākwī, maïn ā, ūn? Nahīn nahīn, chakwā.

Chakwā, maïn ā, ūn? Nahīn nahīn, chakwī.”

The dārogha, the head man of the adjacent village, came down to the boats

to make salām, and offered me the use of two horses for visiting Gaur;

and a gentleman from the indigo factory of Chandnī Kothī, two miles

distant, had the kindness to say he would lend me an elephant.

_Dec. 6th._—Early in the morning a man was seen watching and lurking

about the boats; therefore I desired the khidmatgār to put as few spoons

and forks on the breakfast-table as possible, lest the sight of silver

might bring thieves to the boats at night: the suspicious-looking

man carried in his hand a long and peculiarly shaped brass lota, a

drinking-vessel.

The dārogha sent the horses, and the elephant arrived, with an invitation

to our party to go to the factory, where we found Mr. S⸺ very weak,

recovering from jungle fever; but his friend, Mr. M⸺, promised to

show us the ruins. They detained us to tiffin at 3 P.M., after which,

my side-saddle having been put on one of the horses, I was ready to

start; when Mr. M⸺ recommended my going on the elephant, on account of

the deepness of the swamps we should have to pass over. Accordingly I

mounted the elephant; a number of men attended us, amongst whom were

three hill-men, with their bows and arrows; Mr. M⸺ mounted his horse;

we went on, and lost sight of him. The factory is situated in the midst

of jungle, the ground park-like around, good trees, a great number of

tanks of fine water, and a large space of morass in different directions,

filled with high jungle grass. My companion took his gun, he is an

excellent shot; nevertheless, on account of the unusual motion on a

pad, from the back of the elephant he missed his game most strangely.

We started by far too late, in spite of which we saw eight wild boars,

three hog deer, one black partridge, two snipe, and nine or ten monkeys.

Mr. M⸺ did not join us, and we marvelled at his non-appearance. On our

return he assisted me as I descended the ladder from the back of the

kneeling elephant, and said he had been almost murdered. He related that

he quitted the house, and having gone half a mile, was looking for us,

when a man tending cows called to him, and said, “A party on an elephant

are gone that way.” Mr. M⸺ turned his horse to the point indicated, when

the cowherd struck him two blows with a stick, which almost knocked him

from his horse; as the fellow aimed the third blow, Mr. M⸺ wrenched the

stick from his hand, and cut his forehead open with a blow over the eye.

The dākait, or dākū, for he was a robber by profession, ran away; the

gentleman followed. The dākait, who had a brass vessel full of water in

his hand, swung it round most dexterously from the end of a string, not

suffering the water to escape, and sent it right at Mr. M⸺; it missed

him, and fell on the horse’s head. The robber then seized him by the

collar, and pulled him from his horse; they struggled together, trying

to throttle each other, and the dākū hit him severely in several places;

at last Mr. M⸺ made him a prisoner, returned to the factory, and having

bound his arms, he secured him to a pillar in the verandah, tying his

long hair also to the post, to prevent his escape. We returned from the

shooting expedition just after all this had happened, and found the

ground at the man’s feet covered with blood; he appeared to be a daring

and resolute character. On being questioned as to his motives by the

gentlemen, he pretended not to understand Hindūstanī, and to be an idiot.

I went alone into the verandah: “O, my grandmother, my grandmother! Nānī

Ma, Nānī Ma, save me!” exclaimed the man; “did I not bring you milk this

morning?” “Yes,” said my bearer, “that is true enough; I know the man by

the peculiar shape of his brass lota; he was lurking about the vessel,

and when spoken to said he had brought milk; the khidmatgār took it for

his own use, refusing to give me a portion.” This was the man I had

observed in the morning; he was remarkably well formed, light and active,

with muscles well developed; the beauty of his form was not hidden by any

superfluous clothing, having merely a small portion of linen around his

loins; his body was well oiled, and slippery as an eel,—a great advantage

in a personal struggle, it being scarcely possible to retain hold on a

well-oiled skin. He told me he had been sent by an indigo-planter from

the other side of the river, to take Mr. M⸺’s life. On mentioning this to

the gentlemen, I found the men of his factory on the opposite side the

river had quarrelled about a well with the men of another factory, and in

the affray, one of Mr. M⸺’s hill-men had run the head man of the opposite

party right through the body with an arrow; it was unknown whether it had

proved fatal, and Mr. M⸺ had crossed the river, awaiting the result of

the unfortunate affair. It was supposed the dākait had been on the watch

for some time, prowling about the place as a cowherd, and attacked the

indigo-planter, finding him alone and far from his servants, the latter

having proceeded with the party on the elephant. The robber tending the

cows was serving under the orders of the dārogha of the village, who had

lent me the horses; I was informed the latter was a regular dākait, and

was recommended to remove my boats from the vicinity of his village,

which, I understand, is full of robbers, and close to Dulalpūr. We

returned to our boats; this most disagreeable adventure made me nervous;

the guns and pistols were looked to, that they might be in readiness in

case of attack; it was late at night, and I proposed crossing to the

other side of the Ganges; but the manjhī assured me there was more to

be feared from the violence of the stream, if we attempted to cross the

river during the darkness of the night, than from the vicinity of the

dākaits.

_7th._—We breakfasted at the factory, and then, having mounted a fine

tractable male elephant, well broken in for sporting, and showing very

large tusks, we proceeded towards Gaur, visiting all the ruins _en

route_, and shooting from the back of the elephant as game arose in

the thick jungle and amongst the fine trees which surrounded the tanks

in every direction. The country around one of the principal ruins is

remarkably beautiful; the ruin stands on a rising ground, covered with

the silk cotton tree, the date palm, and various other trees; and there

was a large sheet of water, covered by high jungle grass, rising far

above the heads of the men who were on foot.

On the clear dark purple water of a large tank floated the lotus in the

wildest luxuriance; over all the trees the jungle climbers had twisted

and twined; and the parasitical plants, with their red flowers, were in

bunches on the branches. The white granite pillars in some parts of the

ruin were erect, in others prostrate; a number of the pillars were of

black stone.

The Mahāwat, as we were going over this ruin, told us, “This is the

favourite resort of tigers, and in the month of Bysak they are here in

considerable number; now you may meet with one, but it is unlikely.” My

curiosity so far overcame any fear, I could not help looking with longing

eyes into the deep jungle-grass, as we descended into and crossed the

water, half-hoping, half-fearing, to see a tiger skulking along.

The Sonā Masjid, or Golden Mosque, most particularly pleased me; its

vastness and solidity give the sensation one experiences in the gloomy

massive aisles of a cathedral. I will not particularly describe the

ruins, but will add a description I was allowed to copy, written by Mr.

Chambers, an indigo-planter, who, having lived at Gaur for thirty-six

years, has had the opportunity of more particularly inspecting them than

was in my power. I brought away many of the ornamented bricks, and those

glazed with a sort of porcelain, something like Dutch tiles.

The gateway of the fort, with its moat below, is fine; the ramparts are

covered with large trees. Lying in a field beyond the ramparts is a

tombstone of one single block of black marble, an enormous mass of solid

marble. At 5 P.M. the khidmatgārs informed us that two chakor (perdix

chukar) and a wild duck, having been roasted in gipsy fashion under the

trees, dinner was ready; we seated ourselves near one of the ruins,

and partook of refreshment with infinite glee. No sooner was it ended,

than, remounting the elephant, we went to the ruins of a hunting tower:

approaching it from every point, it is a beautiful object seen above the

woods, or through the intervals between the trees. Akbar beautified the

city, and may probably have built this circular tower,—a column of solid

masonry, within which winds a circular stair. At Fathīpūr Sicrī is a

tower, somewhat of a similar description, built by Akbar, and used as a

hunting tower; people were sent forth to drive the game from every part

towards the minār, from the top of which the emperor massacred his game

at leisure. This tower at Gaur, much more beautifully situated, with a

greater command of country, may have been used for a similar purpose.

The building is on a larger scale, and much handsomer than the one at

Fathīpūr Sicrī.

My companion mounted the hunting tower; climbing up the broken stones, a

feat of some difficulty, he went up to the dome, which is now in ruins,

though its egg shape may be clearly traced. The view pleased him: he was

anxious I should ascend; but I was deterred by the difficulty of climbing

up to the entrance porch, which is of carved black stone and very

handsome.

There is one thing to observe with relation to the buildings: judging

from the exterior ornaments on the stones, they would be pronounced

Muhammadan; but, on taking out the stones, the other side presents

Hindoo images; as if the conquerors had just turned and ornamented the

stones according to their own fashion. The Hindoo idols around Gaur

have generally been broken; the interior of the buildings, presenting

pillars of massive stone, appear to me Hindoo: this point I leave to the

learned, and rest content myself with admiring their fallen grandeur.

The peepul tree and the banyan spring from the crevices, twisting their

roots between the masses of stone, destroying the buildings with great

rapidity; the effect, nevertheless, is so picturesque, one cannot wish

the foliage to be destroyed. Crossing a bridge, we saw what I supposed to

be the dry trunk of a tree; it was a large alligator asleep on the edge

of a morass. Mr. S⸺ fired, the ball struck him just below the shoulders,

and from the paralyzed appearance of the animal must have entered

the spine; he opened his enormous jaws and uttered a cry of agony. A

second bullet missed him; he made an effort, and slipped over into the

water, which became deeply dyed with his blood. Every tank is full of

alligators. He sank to the bottom, and the dāndees lost a meal, by them

considered very agreeable. I roamed on the elephant until it was very

dark, when I got into the palanquin; one of the party rode by its side,

and amused himself by catching fire-flies in his hand, and throwing them

into the palkee. How beautifully the fire-flies flitted about over the

high jungle grass that covered the morasses! As they crossed before the

dark foliage of the trees, they were seen in peculiar brilliancy.

In the jungle, I saw several pān gardens, carefully covered over. Pān

(piper betel), a species of pepper plant, is cultivated for its leaves;

the vine itself is perennial, creeping, very long, and rooting at all the

joints; the leaves have an aromatic scent and pungent taste. In India,

of which it is a native, it is protected from the effect of the weather

by screens made of bamboo. The root of the pān, called khoolinjān, as a

medicine, is held in high estimation, and is considered an antidote to

poison.

In one of the buildings you are shown the kadam sharīf, or the prints

of the honoured feet of the prophet; over which is a silken canopy. The

door is always fastened, and a pious Musalmān claps his hands three

times, and utters some holy words ere he ventures to cross the threshold.

This ceremony omitted, is, they say, certain and instantaneous death

to the impious wretch: but this penalty only attaches itself to the

followers of the prophet, as we found no ill effect from the omission.

In the Qanoon-e-islam the history of the kadam-i-rasūl, the footstep

of the prophet, is said to be as follows: “As the prophet (the peace

and blessing of God be with him!), after the battle of Ohud (one of the

forty or fifty battles in which the prophet had been personally engaged),

was one day ascending a hill, in a rage, by the heat of his passion the

mountain softened into the consistence of wax, and retained, some say

eighteen, others forty impressions of his feet. When the angel Gabriel

(peace be unto him!) brought the divine revelation that it did not become

him to get angry, the prophet (the peace! &c.) inquired what was the

cause of this rebuke. Gabriel replied, ‘Look behind you for a moment and

behold.’ His excellency, when he perceived the impressions of his feet on

the stones, became greatly astonished, and his wrath immediately ceased.

Some people have these very impressions, while others make artificial

ones to imitate them. Some people keep a qudum-e-russool, footstep of the

prophet, or the impression of a foot on stone in their houses, placed in

a box, and covered with a _mahtabee_ or _tagtee_ covering; and this, they

say, is the impression of the foot of the prophet (the peace! &c.).

“On this day (the bara-wufât) such places are elegantly decorated.

Having covered the chest with _moqeish_ and zurbaft, they place the

qudum-e-moobarik (blessed foot) on it, or deposit it in a _taboot_; and

place all round it beautiful _moorch’huls_ or _chawn-urs_; and as at

the _Mohurrum_ festival, so now, they illuminate the house, have music,

burn frankincense, wave _moorch’huls_ over it. Five or six persons, in

the manner of a song or _murseea_, repeat the _mowlood_, _dorood Qoran_,

his _mowjeezay_ (or miracles), and _wafat nama_ (or the history of

his death); the latter in Hindostanee, in order that the populace may

comprehend it, and feel for him sympathy and sorrow.”

Some Muhammadan tombs are also shown here: the place is embowered in

fine trees, on the branches of which are hundreds of monkeys flinging

themselves from branch to branch in every direction. The fakīr in charge

of the kadam-i-mubārak, the blessed foot, asked alms; which I promised

to bestow, if he would bring me some of the old rupees, or any coin dug

up in Gaur. Coins in great numbers are continually found, but the poor

people are afraid of showing any treasure in their possession, for fear

of being made to give it up to the Company. I was unable to procure any;

still I hope, through my friends at the factory, to get a few. The silver

coins are very large and thin. A curiosity of carved sandal-wood was

shown in the building of the Kadam Sharīf: its name I forget.

After this long day spent in exploring the ruins, we stopped at the

factory. Mr. S⸺ blamed us highly for having remained so late in the

jungle, on account of the fever, so likely to be caught after sunset.

With him we found Mr. Chambers, also an indigo-planter, who gave me a

specimen taken out of a casowtee stone. In boring the stone for some

water in the factory, a portion, which appeared to consist of gold and

silver, incorporated with the stone, fell out. The casowtee stone is

esteemed very valuable; its colour is black: this was dug up in the

Rakabud Mosque at Gaur. Having thanked our new acquaintances for their

great attention and hospitality, we returned to the boats. I was much

over-fatigued, and ached in every limb from the motion of the elephant,

one accounted exceedingly rough. The former night the fear of robbery had

rendered me sleepless; that night I was so much fatigued, a dākait would

have had hard work to awaken me.

The country around Gaur is very open, interspersed with innumerable

fine tanks, surrounded by large trees. The fields present one sheet of

golden colour in every direction; the sarson was in full flower, its

yellow flowers looking so gay amidst the trees, the old ruins, and the

sheets of water. The sarson (sinapis dichotoma) is one of the species of

mustard plant cultivated in Bengal in great quantities on account of the

oil extracted from the seeds, which is used for burning in lamps and in

Hindustanī cookery. The bricks of which the buildings are composed are

very small and thin, very strongly burned, and very heavy, united with

lime alone, no mortar having been used with it, which accounts for the

durability of the ruins, and the great difficulty of detaching a brick

from any part, so firm is the cement.

I am told the tanks are full of alligators; the crocodile is in the

Ganges, but not in the tanks at Gaur; and these fierce snub-nosed

alligators in some tanks are quite tame, coming up at the call of the

fakīrs, and taking the offerings of living kids from their hands: cattle

are often seized and devoured by them.

_8th._—I awoke much too weary to attempt hog-hunting, although the

elephants were attired on the bank. Close to, and on the right of

Dulalpūr, hares, black partridge, and peacocks were numerous. In the

marshes were wild hogs in droves of from two to three hundred; and little

pigs squeaking and running about were seen with several of the droves.

The gentleman who went out on the elephant returned, bringing with him

two large wild boars and a young hog. We had the tusks extracted, and

gave the meat to the servants, I being too much a Musalmanī myself to eat

hogs’ flesh of any sort or description. The Rajpūts will eat the flesh of

the wild boar, although they abhor the flesh of domesticated swine.

Mr. Chambers came down to the river, where he had eight boats containing

indigo to the value of two lakh. He showed me some fine old casowtee

stones covered with Hindoo images, dug up in Gaur, and gave me some

specimens of the Gaur bricks; the stones he is sending home to the owner

of the factory, Lord Glenelg. From the hill-men in charge of the indigo

boats, I procured what is used by them as a salt-box, and was of their

own making; merely one joint of a thick bamboo curiously carved and

painted, in the hollow of which they carry their salt. They gave me also

an arrow for bruising, with a head of iron like a bullet. Thus ended a

most interesting visit; and to this account I will add Mr. Chambers’

description of the place, copied from his manuscript.

“THE RUINS OF GAUR.

“The ancient city of Gaur, said to have been the capital of

Bengal, seven hundred and fifty years before the commencement

of the Christian era, is now an uninhabited waste. It is

situated on the east side of the Ganges, and runs nearly in a

direction with it from S.E. to N.N.W., about twenty-five miles

below Rajmahal. It lies in N. lat. 24° 53′, and in E. long.

88° 14′, and is supposed by Rennell to be the Gangia regia of

Ptolemy. It has borne various names; it was formerly called

Lutchmavutee or Lucknowtee, as well as Gaur; and when repaired

and beautified in 1575, by the great Akbar, who is said to

have been particularly attached to this city, it received

from him the name of Zennuttabad, from his fancying it a kind

of terrestrial Paradise. The extent of the city appears,

from the old embankments which enclosed it on every side,

to have been ten miles long and two miles broad. These banks

were sufficiently capable of guarding it from floods during

the rising of the Ganges, when the rest of the country was

inundated, as well as defending the place from an enemy, as

there are mounds of earth from thirty to forty feet in height,

and from one to two hundred feet broad at the base, the removal

of the earth forming deep broad ditches on the outside of the

banks. Some of these embankments were defended by brickwork.

On the outside, the city has two embankments two hundred feet

wide, running parallel to each other, at five hundred and

eighty feet asunder, probably for greater security against a

large lake to the eastward, which in strong weather drives with

great violence against it during the season of the inundations.

The principal passes through these banks to the city had

gateways, two of which, one at the south end, and the other at

the north end, are still standing, and the remains of others

that have been destroyed are visible. The suburbs extended

(there being sufficient vestiges of them to be traced) at least

to a distance of four miles from each of those gates. Two grand

roads led through the whole length of the city, raised with

earth and paved with bricks, terminating with the gate at the

south end. Where drains and canals intersected the roads, are

the remains of bridges built over them.

“The buildings and mosques must have been very numerous; the

rubbish and stones of which still left, point out the places

where they stood. The two called golden mosques, and the Nuttee

Musjeed, are doubtless the best buildings of that kind.

“In the midst of the city stood a fort, nearly square, and

extending about a mile on every side, which had a bank or

rampart forty feet high: there is a wall now remaining nearly a

quarter of a mile in extent, and in some places between seventy

and eighty feet in height, which surrounds a space many feet

long and wide, parted into three divisions, and is supposed to

have surrounded the king’s palace. The gates leading to the

fort, and another to Shah Husain’s tomb are partly left, but

covered with trees, and as full of bats and reptiles as the

ditches are of alligators.

“The whole of this extensive boundary, including the fort and

city, contains innumerable tanks and ponds of various sizes.

The Saugur-dighee tank is a mile in length, by half a mile in

breadth; three or four others, with this, are the best and

largest cisterns of water in the place.

“At one of the tanks the Musselmāns make offerings to the

alligators, which has made them so tame, they come to the shore

and take away what is offered.

“The following observations on the ruins which still remain

sufficiently entire, commence with the great

“GOLDEN MOSQUE.

“This noble building appears to stand nearly in the centre of

this ancient capital. It is built of brick, but is ornamented

on all sides with a kind of black porphyry stone. This mosque

appears to have been surrounded with a wall, which, on the east

side of the building, formed a court about three hundred feet

in length and two hundred and fifty in breadth. The mosque

itself formed a building one hundred and seventy feet in length

from north to south, and one hundred and thirty in breadth.

These dimensions are easily ascertained, as the north and south

doors of the mosque, which mark its length, remain entire, and

the breadth is easily computed from the one range and the ruins

of the rest which yet remain. Its height within is about sixty

feet, but it is probable that the spires of its lofty domes

rose to the height of one hundred feet from the ground. Its

internal structure presents a singular appearance. Its breadth

is divided into six ranges resembling the aisles of a church.

These aisles are in breadth twelve feet; and as they extend

the whole length of the building from north to south, they are

somewhat better than a hundred and fifty feet in length.

“The six walls which once divided them and supported the roof

were eight feet in thickness, built of brick, and covered with

black porphyry to a considerable height. These ranges of aisles

are not formed of solid masonry; each of them is intersected

by eleven openings from east to west, of somewhat more than

six feet in breadth. This, in reality, divided the wall which

supports the roof of each range into twelve massy columns

of eight feet square, so that the whole building contained

seventy-two of these columns, eight feet both in length and

breadth, of which the six outer ones on the two sides north

and south adhering to the outside wall, left sixty within to

support the roof. These rows of columns closed over each aisle,

and thus formed six semicircular roofs, covering and extending

the whole length of each aisle. It was, however, only that

part furnished by each column which formed the arches of these

six semicircular roofs; the eleven spaces which intersect

each range, were formed above into domes about eleven feet in

diameter within, and terminating in a point without. Of these

six ranges or aisles, only one, that on the east side, is now

entire, although traces of the other five are still visible.

Of the domes in this range, the roofs of five are entire;

those of two more are merely open at the top; in three more

the roof has entirely fallen in; and the roofs on the rest

having half fallen, seem to threaten the spectator with instant

destruction, should any part of the mouldering ruin fall whilst

he is walking underneath.

“The outward walls are nine feet in thickness. They are built

of small bricks, extremely hard, and with excellent cement. The

whole building seems to have suffered far less from depredation

than from the numerous shrubs and trees which grow upon it, and

which, insinuating their roots into the breaches of the walls,

threaten the whole with unavoidable and speedy dissolution.

“Proceeding about a mile distant from the above-mentioned

mosque, there is a large

“OBELISK,

“which stands alone, completely separate from any other

building. It is supposed to have been erected for an

observatory, or for the sake of calling the inhabitants to

the regular performance of their daily devotions. It contains

four stories, with a staircase within. The first story, about

twelve feet from the ground, must be entered by a ladder. The

wall is marked by many small windows placed over each other

in a perpendicular line. The top is now completely open, but

appears to have been formerly surmounted by a dome. On the wall

within is discerned the vestiges of numerous former visitors,

and their initials cut in the stones with the date annexed.

Many of these names were identified: directing attention to the

most ancient, to discover, if possible, how long this has been

the resort of European visitors, we traced ‘W. Harwood, April

17th, 1771;’ ‘G. Grey, 1772;’ ‘I. Henchman;’ ‘G. W.;’ ‘H. C.;’

and many others: inspecting more narrowly the initials ‘M. V.,

1683,’ are deciphered. This was the remotest date ascertained:

this reaches into the middle of the famous Aurunzebe’s reign,

and it may easily be supposed that the place had fallen into

decay at least a hundred and eighty years, if not more.

Who this European traveller could have been is a matter of

conjecture; but it is agreed that he was some gentleman from

Holland or Portugal. This date, if Gaur had fallen into decay

previous to his visit, might ascertain the time of its having

been abandoned.

“If the Emperor of Delhi, Akbar, who was contemporary with our

Elizabeth, repaired and beautified it, the period between this

visit and the meridian glory of Gaur could not have been more

than ninety years.

“The height of the upper story from the ground is seventy-one

feet. When to this is added the height of the cupola, &c., it

seems probable that one hundred feet was the original height

of the building. The diameter of the area in the upper story

is precisely ten feet: as the extreme diameter at the bottom

is only twenty-one feet, if the thickness of the two walls is

reckoned at about three and a half, the extreme diameter of

the upper story will be seventeen feet, so that in a height of

seventy feet, its diameter has lessened little more than three

feet, a circumstance which reflects the highest credit both

on the architect and the materials of the building, as it has

resisted the strongest hurricanes for so many hundred years.

The steps of the staircase, which remain entire, are about

fifty, but in many instances the intermediate ones are worn

away. The windows are formed of black porphyry, which appears

to have been intended for support as well as ornament, as the

stones about two feet in length and one in breadth, and nearly

a foot in thickness, support each other by means of tenons

formed in the stone itself; and they, in several instances,

stand firm, although the brickwork has fallen from them, whilst

they are really firm; however, they assume so threatening an

aspect from their appearing loose, that the visitor is almost

afraid of being crushed beneath them.

“To the southward, about half a mile beyond the obelisk, is the

“NUTTEE MUSJEED,

“by some Europeans termed the China mosque, from the bricks

of which it is built being ornamented with various colours.

This building, however, has nothing of the mosque beyond some

little resemblance in its external appearance, nor is there

any thing within it corresponding with the internal appearance

of the great Golden Mosque; it appears evidently intended for

purposes of amusement. It is the most entire of any structure

now remaining at Gaur. Its extreme length from east to west is

about seventy-two feet, its breadth about fifty-four feet, and

its height about seventy feet. The outer walls, nine feet in

thickness, are formed of bricks, extremely small, not exceeding

four inches in length, three in breadth, and one inch and a

half in thickness; but these bricks are so well made, and the

cement is so firm, that the building has almost the solidity

of stone. The surface of these bricks is painted and glazed,

yellow, white, green, and blue in alternate succession; and the

whole appears to have been finished with a neatness approaching

to finery. The east, the north, and the south sides have

three doors, forming nine in the whole; on the west side it

is closed. The arch of the middle door on each side is about

eleven feet in height, the other two about nine feet high. The

breadth is somewhat about six feet. On entering the east door,

a partition wall presents itself, forming a space twelve feet

in extent, and the whole breadth of the building. This marks

the east as having been the front entrance, as this formed a

kind of porch to the vestibule, in which probably servants

remained.

“The space within this forms a beautiful room, about thirty-six

feet square, the four walls closing above, and forming a

majestic dome. The height of this spacious room we had no

means of ascertaining exactly, but, from its appearance, it

may be from forty to fifty feet. So spacious and lofty a room,

without a pillar, beam, or rafter, is a real curiosity; and

when the antiquity of the building, the smallness of the bricks

which compose it, and its present high state of preservation

are considered, it seems evident that the art of building, as

far as durability is considered, was far better understood in

Bengal formerly than is indicated now by any modern edifice

in the metropolis of India. Are European science and skill

completely distanced by the former knowledge of a nation deemed

only half-civilized?

“THE SOUTH GATE

formed the southern boundary of the city; its majestic arch

still remains, it is thirty-five feet wide; on each side is a

piece of masonry sixty feet square, and in height nearly equal

to the outside of the arch surmounting the gateway, which is

somewhat better than sixty feet. The masonry is united both on

the east and west side by a rampart of earth, which is also

sixty feet high, and is covered with trees of various kinds.

This rampart, however, would have formed but a feeble defence

against an army of Europeans, whatever it might have been

esteemed against an Indian army.

“Many mosques, and the remains of old buildings, as well as

a great number of fine stone pillars which once supported

splendid edifices, are to be seen entangled by jungle and

high grass, completely covered up in some places, and in

other places prostrate, the foundations having been excavated

for bricks and stones. The towns of Malda, Rajmahal, and

Moorshadabad have been supplied with building materials from

Gaur, which to this day are continually carried to the populous

adjacent towns and villages, to build native dwellings.

“In passing through so large an extent of that which was once

a scene of human grandeur, nothing presents itself but these

few remains; trees and grass now fill up the space, giving

shelter to a variety of wild creatures; buffaloes, deer, wild

hogs, monkeys, peacocks, and the common fowl, now become wild;

the roar of the tiger, the cry of the peacock, the howls of the

jackals, with the company of bats and troublesome insects, soon

become familiar to those inhabiting the neighbourhood.”

_Extracts from an old work on India._

‘India was first discovered by the Portuguese in 1497, at which time, and

even at the commencement of the reign of the Emperor Akbar, in 1556, Gaur

was a flourishing city.’

_From the History of Portuguese Asia._

‘Gaur, the principal city in Bengal, is seated on the banks of the

Ganges, three leagues in length, containing 1,200,000 families, and well

fortified. Along the streets, which are wide and straight, rows of trees

shade the people, who are so very numerous, that sometimes many are

trodden to death.’

“To the contemplative mind, what a striking example must a review of Gaur

present of the uncertain state of sublunary things!”

“The Ruins of Gaur,” with eighteen coloured plates, was published in

1817, in one volume quarto, from the manuscript and sketches of the late

H. Creighton, Esq.; it is a scarce and interesting work.

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