BERTRANDON DE LA BROCQUIÈRE.

[Sidenote: 1432-33.]

To animate and inflame the hearts of such noble men as may be

desirous of seeing the world, and by the order and command of the

most high, most powerful, and my most redoubted lord, Philip, by

the grace of God Duke of Burgundy, Lorraine, Brabant, and Limbourg,

Count of Flanders, Artois, and Burgundy, Palatine of Hainault,

Holland, Zealand, and Namur, Marquis of the Holy Empire, lord of

Friesland, Salines, and Mechlin, I, Bertrandon de la Brocquière, a

native of the duchy of Guienne, lord of Vieux-Chateau, counsellor

and first esquire-carver to my aforesaid most redoubted lord, after

bringing to my recollection every event, in addition to what I had

made an abridgment of in a small book by way of memorandums, have

fairly written out this account of my short travels, in order that

if any king or Christian prince should wish to make the conquest of

Jerusalem, and lead thither an army overland, or if any gentleman

should be desirous of travelling thither, they may be made acquainted

with all the towns, cities, regions, countries, rivers, mountains,

and passes, in the different districts, as well as the lords to whom

they belong, from the duchy of Burgundy to Jerusalem.

The route hence to the holy city of Rome is too well known for me to

stop and describe it. I shall pass lightly over this article, and not

say much until I come to Syria.... Gaza, situated in a fine country

near the sea, and at the entrance of the desert, is a strong town,

although uninclosed. It is pretended that it formerly belonged to

the famous Samson. His palace is still shown, and also the columns

of that which he pulled down; but I dare not affirm that these are

the same. Pilgrims are harshly treated there; and we also should have

suffered had it not been for the governor, a man about sixty years of

age, and a Circassian, who heard our complaints and did us justice.

Thrice were we obliged to appear before him; once, on account of

the swords we wore, and the two other times for quarrels which the

Saracen moucres sought to have with us. Many of us wished to purchase

asses; for the camel has a very rough movement, which is extremely

fatiguing to those unaccustomed to it. An ass is sold at Gaza for

two ducats; but the moucres not only wanted to prevent our buying

any, but to force us to hire asses from them, at the price of five

ducats, to St. Catherine’s. This conduct was represented to the

governor. For myself, who had hitherto ridden on a camel, and had

no intention of changing, I desired they would tell me how I could

ride a camel and an ass at the same time. The governor decided in our

favor, and ordered that we should not be forced to hire any asses

from the moucres against our inclinations.

We here laid in fresh provisions necessary for the continuance of our

journey; but, on the eve of our departure, four of my companions fell

sick, and returned to Jerusalem. I set off with the five others, and

we came to a village situated at the entrance of the desert, and the

only one to be met with between Gaza and St. Catherine’s. We thus

travelled two days in the desert, absolutely without seeing anything

deserving to be related. Only one morning I saw, before sunrise, an

animal running on four legs, about three feet long, but scarcely a

palm in height. The Arabians fled at the sight of it, and the animal

hastened to hide itself in a bush hard by. Sir Andrew and Pierre de

Vandrei dismounted, and pursued it sword in hand, when it began to

cry like a cat on the approach of a dog. Pierre de Vandrei struck it

on the back with the point of his sword, but did it no harm, from its

being covered with scales like a sturgeon. It sprang at Sir Andrew,

who, with a blow from his sword, cut the neck partly through, and

flung it on its back with its feet in the air, and killed it. The

head resembled that of a large hare; the feet were like the hands of

a young child, with a pretty long tail, like that of the large green

lizard. Our Arabs and interpreter told us it was very dangerous.

At the end of the second day’s journey I was seized with such a

burning fever that it was impossible for me to proceed. My four

companions, distressed at this accident, made me mount an ass, and

recommended me to one of our Arabs, whom they charged to reconduct

me, if possible, to Gaza. This man took a great deal of care of me,

which is unusual in respect to Christians. He faithfully kept me

company, and led me in the evening to pass the night in one of their

camps, which might consist of fourscore and some tents, pitched in

the form of a street. These tents consist of two poles stuck in the

ground by the bigger end, at a certain distance from each other, and

on them is placed another pole cross-way, and over this last is laid

a thick coverlid of woollen, or coarse hair. On my arrival, four or

five Arabs, who were acquainted with my companion, came to meet us.

They dismounted me from my ass, and laid me on a mattrass which I had

with me, and then, treating me according to their method, kneaded and

pinched me so much with their hands, that from fatigue and lassitude

I slept, and reposed for six hours. During this time no one did me

the least harm, nor took anything from me. It would, however, have

been very easy for them to do so; and I must have been a tempting

prey, for I had with me two hundred ducats, and two camels laden with

provision and wine.

I set out on my return to Gaza before day; but when I came thither,

I found neither my four companions who had remained behind nor Sir

Sanson de Lalaing: the whole five had returned to Jerusalem, carrying

with them the interpreter. Fortunately I met with a Sicilian Jew, to

whom I could make myself understood; and he sent me an old Samaritan,

who, by some medicines which he gave me, appeased the great heat I

endured. Two days after, finding myself a little better, I set off

in company with a Moor, who conducted me by a river on the seaside.

We passed near Ascalon, and thence traversed an agreeable and fertile

country to Ramlé, where I regained the road to Jerusalem. On the

first day’s journey I met on the road the governor of that town,

returning from a pilgrimage, with a company of fifty horsemen, and

one hundred camels, mounted principally by women and children, who

had attended him to his place of devotion. I passed the night with

them, and the morrow, on my return to Jerusalem, took up my lodgings

with the Cordeliers, at the Church of Mount Sion, where I again met

my five comrades. On my arrival I went to bed, that my disorder might

be properly treated; but I was not cured, or in a state to depart,

until the 19th of August. During my convalescence I recollected

that I had frequently heard it said that it was impossible for a

Christian to return overland from Jerusalem to France. I dare not,

even now, when I have performed this journey, assert that it is safe.

I thought, nevertheless, that nothing was impossible for a man to

undertake who has a constitution strong enough to support fatigue,

and has money and health. It is not, however, through vain boasting

that I say this; but with the aid of God and his glorious Mother,

who never fail to assist those who pray to them heartily, I resolved

to attempt the journey. I kept my project secret for some time,

without even hinting it to my companions. I was also desirous, before

I undertook it, to perform other pilgrimages, especially those to

Nazareth and Mount Tabor. I went, in consequence, to make Nanchardin,

principal interpreter to the sultan, acquainted with my intentions,

who supplied me with a sufficient interpreter for my journey. I

thought of making my first pilgrimage to Mount Tabor, and everything

was prepared for it; but when I was on the point of setting out,

the head of the convent where I lodged dissuaded me, and opposed my

intentions most strongly. The interpreter, on his side, refused to

go, saying that in the present circumstances I should not find any

person to attend me; for that the road lay through the territories

of towns which were at war with each other, and that very lately a

Venetian and his interpreter had been assassinated there. I confined

myself, therefore, to the second pilgrimage, in which Sir Sanson de

Lalaing and Humbert wished to accompany me.

The principal monk at Jerusalem was so friendly as to accompany us

as far as Jaffa, with a Cordelier friar of the Convent of Beaune.

They there quitted us, and we engaged a bark from the Moors, which

carried us to the port of Acre. This is a handsome port, deep and

well inclosed. The town itself appears to have been large and strong,

but at present there do not exist more than three hundred houses,

situated at one of its extremities, and at some distance from the sea.

[Illustration: DAMASCUS]

With regard to our pilgrimage, we could not accomplish it. Some

Venetian merchants whom we consulted dissuaded us, and from that

time we gave it up. They told us, at the same time, that a galley

from Narbonne was expected at Baruth; and my comrades being desirous

to take that opportunity of returning to France, we consequently

followed the road to that town.... It is two days’ journey from

Baruth to Damascus. The Mohammedans have established a particular

custom for Christians all through Syria, in not permitting them to

enter the towns on horseback. None that are known to be such dare

do it; and in consequence, our moucre made Sir Sanson and myself

dismount before we entered any town. Scarcely had we arrived in

Damascus than about a dozen Saracens came round to look at us. I wore

a broad beaver hat, which is unusual in that country; and one of them

gave me a blow with a staff, which knocked it off my head on the

ground. I own that my first movement was to lift my fist at him, but

the moucre, throwing himself between us, pushed me aside, and very

fortunately for me he did so; for in an instant we were surrounded

by thirty or forty persons, and if I had given a blow I know not

what would have become of us. I mention this circumstance to show

that the inhabitants of Damascus are a wicked race, and consequently

care should be taken to avoid any quarrels with them. It is the same

in other Mohammedan countries. I know by experience that you must

not joke with them, nor at the same time seem afraid; nor appear

poor, for then they will despise you; nor rich, for they are very

avaricious, as all who have disembarked at Jaffa know to their cost.

Damascus may contain, as I have heard, one hundred thousand souls.

The town is rich, commercial, and after Cairo the most considerable

of all in the possession of the sultan. To the north, south, and east

is an extensive plain; to the west rises a mountain, at the foot

of which the suburbs are built. A river runs through it, which is

divided into several canals. The town only is inclosed by a handsome

wall, for the suburbs are larger than the town.

I have nowhere seen such extensive gardens, better fruits, nor

greater plenty of water. This is said to be so abundant that there is

scarcely a house without a fountain. The governor is only inferior

to the sultan in all Syria and Egypt; but as at different times

some governors have revolted, the sultans have taken precautions to

restrain them within proper bounds.

Damascus has a strong castle on the side toward the mountain, with

wide and deep ditches, over which the sultan appoints a captain of

his own friends, who never suffers the governor to enter it. It was,

in 1400, destroyed and reduced to ashes by Tamerlane. Vestiges of

this disaster now remain, and toward the gate of St. Paul there is

a whole quarter that has never been rebuilt. There is a khan in the

town appropriated as a deposit and place of safety to merchants and

their goods. It is called Kahn Berkot, from its having originally

been the residence of a person of that name. For my part, I believe

that Berkot was a Frenchman, and what inclines me to this opinion is,

that on a stone of the house are carved fleur-de-lis, which appear

as ancient as the walls. Whatever may have been his origin, he was

a very gallant man, and to this day enjoys a high reputation in

that country. Never during his lifetime, and while he was in power,

could the Persians or Tartars gain the smallest portion of land in

Syria. The moment he learned that one of their armies was advancing

he instantly marched to meet it, as far as the river, beyond Aleppo,

that separates Syria from Persia.... The people of Damascus are

persuaded that, had he lived, Tamerlane would never have carried

his arms thither. Tamerlane, however, did honor to his memory, for

when he took the town and ordered it to be set on fire, he commanded

the house of Berkot to be spared, and appointed a guard to prevent

its being hurt by the fire, so that it subsists to this day. The

Christians are hated at Damascus. Every evening the merchants are

shut up in their houses by persons appointed for this purpose, who,

on the morrow, come to open their gates when it may please them.

* * * * *

I was shown the place without the walls of Damascus where St. Paul

had a vision, was struck blind, and thrown from his horse. He caused

himself to be conducted to Damascus, where he was baptized, but the

place of his baptism is now a mosque. I saw also the stone from which

St. George mounted his horse when he went to combat the dragon. It

is two feet square, and they say, that when formerly the Saracens

attempted to carry it away, in spite of all the strength they

employed, they could not succeed.

Having seen Damascus, Sir Sanson and myself returned to Baruth,

where we found Sir Andrew, Pierre de Vaudrei, Geoffroi de Toisi,

and Jean de la Roe, who had come thither, as Jacques Cœur had told

us. The galley arrived from Alexandria two or three days afterward,

and during this short interval we witnessed a feast celebrated

by the Moors in their ancient manner. It began in the evening at

sunset. Numerous companies, scattered here and there, were singing

and uttering loud cries. While this was passing, the cannons of the

castle were fired, and the people of the town launched into the air,

very high and to a great distance, a kind of fire, larger than the

largest lantern that I ever saw lighted. They told me they sometimes

made use of such at sea to set fire to the sails of an enemy’s

vessel. It seems to me that as it is an easy thing to be made, and

of little expense, it may be equally well employed to burn a camp

or a thatched village, or in an engagement with cavalry to frighten

the horses. Curious to know its composition, I sent the servant of

my host to the person who made this fire, and requested him to teach

me the method. He returned for answer that he dared not, for that he

should run great danger were it known; but, as there is nothing that

a Moor will not do for money, I offered him a ducat, which quieted

his fears; and he taught me all he knew, and even gave me the moulds

in wood, with the other ingredients, which I have brought to France.

The evening before the embarkation, I took Sir Andrew de Toulongeon

aside, and, having made him promise that he would not make any

opposition to what I was about to reveal to him, I informed him of

my design to return home overland. In consequence of his promise

he did not attempt to hinder me, but represented all the dangers I

should have to encounter, and the risk I should run of being forced

to deny my faith in Jesus Christ. I must own that his representations

were well founded, and of all the perils he had menaced me with

there was not one I did not experience, except denying my religion.

He engaged his companions to talk with me also on this subject, but

what they urged was vain. I suffered them to set sail and remained

at Baruth.... I was lodged at the house of a Venetian merchant,

named Paul Barberico, and as I had not entirely renounced my two

pilgrimages to Nazareth and Mount Tabor, in spite of the obstacles

which it had been said I should meet with, I consulted him on this

double journey. He procured for me a moucre, who undertook to conduct

me, and bound himself before him to carry me safe and sound as far as

Damascus, and to bring him back from thence a certificate of having

performed his engagement, signed by me. This man made me dress

myself like a Saracen. The Franks, for their security in travelling,

have obtained permission from the sultan to wear this dress when on

a journey. I departed with my moucre from Baruth on the morrow after

the galley had sailed, and we followed the road to Seyde that lies

between the sea and the mountains. These frequently run so far into

the sea that travellers are forced to go on the sands, and at other

times they are three quarters of a league distant. After an hour’s

ride I came to a small wood of lofty pines, which the people of the

country preserve with care. It is even forbidden to cut down any of

them, but I am ignorant of the reason for such a regulation. Further

on was a tolerably deep river, which my moucre said came from the

valley of Noah, but the water was not good to drink. It had a stone

bridge over it, and hard by was a kahn, where we passed the night.

* * * * *

The mountain near Sur forms a crescent, the two horns advancing as

far as the sea; a league farther we came to a pass, which forced us

to travel over a bank, on the summit of which is a tower. Travellers

going to Acre have no other road than this, and the tower has been

erected for their security. From this defile to Acre the mountains

are low, and many habitations are visible, inhabited, for the greater

part, by Arabs. Near the town I met a great lord of the country,

called Fancardin; he was encamped on the open plain, carrying his

tents with him.... From Nazareth I went to Mount Tabor, the place

where the transfiguration of our Lord and many other miracles took

place. These pasturages attract the Arabs, who come thither with

their beasts, and I was forced to engage four additional men as an

escort, two of whom were Arabs. The ascent of the mountain is rugged,

because there is no road: I performed it on the back of a mule, but

it took me two hours.... To the east of Mount Tabor, and at the foot

of it, we saw the Tiberiade, beyond which the Jordan flows. To the

westward is an extensive plain, very agreeable from its gardens,

filled with date-palm trees, and small tufts of trees planted like

vines, on which grows the cotton. At sunrise these last have a

singular effect, and, seeing their green leaves covered with cotton,

the traveller would suppose it had snowed on them.

I descended into this plain to dinner, for I had brought with me

chickens and wine. My guides conducted me to the house of a man,

who, when he saw my wine, took me for a person of consequence, and

received me well. He brought me a porringer of milk, another of

honey, and a branch loaded with dates. They were the first I had ever

seen.

I noticed also the manner of manufacturing cotton, in which men and

women were employed. Here my guides wanted to extort more money

from me, and insisted on making a fresh bargain to reconduct me to

Nazareth. It was well I had not my sword with me, for I confess I

should have drawn it, and it would have been madness in me and in

all who shall imitate me. The result of the quarrel was, that I was

obliged to give them twelve drachms of their money, equivalent to

half a ducat. The moment they had received them, the whole four left

me, so that I was obliged to return alone with my moucre. We had

not proceeded far on our road when we saw two Arabs, armed in their

manner, and mounted on beautiful horses, coming towards us. The

moucre was much frightened; but, fortunately, they passed us without

saying a word. He owned that, had they suspected I was a Christian,

they would have killed us both without mercy, or, at the least, have

stripped us naked.

Each of them bore a long and thin pole, shod at the ends with iron;

one of them was pointed, the other round, but having many sharp

blades a span long. Their buckler was round, according to their

custom, convex at the centre, whence came a thick point of iron; and

from that point to the bottom it was ornamented with a long silken

fringe. They were dressed in robes, the sleeves of which, a foot and

a half wide, hung down their arms; and instead of a cap they had

a round hat, terminated in a point of rough crimson wool, which,

instead of having the linen cloth twisted about it, like other Moors,

fell down on each side of it, the whole of its breadth.

* * * * *

I met, near Damascus, a very black Moor, who had ridden a camel from

Cairo in eight days, though it is usually sixteen days’ journey.

His camel had run away from him; but with the aid of my moucre, we

recovered it. These couriers have a singular saddle, on which they

sit cross-legged; but the rapidity of the camel is so great that,

to prevent any bad effects from the air, they have their heads and

bodies bandaged. This courier was the bearer of an order from the

sultan. A galley and two galliots of the prince of Tarentum had

captured, before Tripoli in Syria, a vessel from the Moors; and the

sultan, by way of reprisal, had sent to arrest all the Catalonians

and Genoese who might be found in Damascus and throughout Syria.

This news which my moucre told me did not alarm me; I entered the

town boldly with other Saracens, because, dressed like them, I

thought I had nothing to fear. This expedition had taken up seven

days. On the morrow of my arrival I saw the caravan return from

Mecca. It was said to be composed of three thousand camels; and, in

fact, it was two days and as many nights before they all entered

the town. This event was, according to custom, a great festival.

The governor of Damascus, attended by the principal persons of the

town, went to meet the caravan, out of respect to the Alcoran,

which it bore. This is the book of law which Mohammed left to his

followers. It was enveloped in a silken covering, painted over

with Moorish inscriptions; and the camel that bore it was, in like

manner, decorated all over with silk. Four musicians, and a great

number of drums and trumpets, preceded the camel, and made a loud

noise. In front and around were about thirty men, some bearing

cross-bows, others drawn swords, others small harquebuses,[7] which

they fired off every now and then. Behind this camel followed eight

old men, mounted on the swiftest camels, and near them were led their

horses, magnificently caparisoned, and ornamented with rich saddles,

according to the custom of the country. After them came a Turkish

lady, a relation of the grand seignior, in a litter borne by two

camels with rich housings.

The caravan was composed of Moors, Turks, Barbaresques, Tartars,

Persians, and other sectaries of the false prophet, Mohammed. These

people pretend that, having once made a pilgrimage to Mecca, they

cannot be damned. Of this I was assured by a renegado slave, a

Bulgarian by birth, who belonged to the lady I have mentioned. He

was called Hayauldoula, which signifies, in the Turkish language,

“Servant of God,” and pretended to have been three times at Mecca. I

formed an acquaintance with him, because he spoke a little Italian,

and often kept me company in the night as well as in the day. In our

conversations I frequently questioned him about Mohammed, and where

his body was interred. He told me he was at Mecca; that the shrine

containing the body was in a circular chapel, open at the top, and

that it was through this opening the pilgrims saw the shrine; that

among them were some who, having seen it, had their eyes thrust out,

because, they said, after what they had just seen, the world could

no longer offer them anything worth looking at. There were, in fact,

in this caravan two persons, the one of sixteen and the other of

twenty-two or twenty-three years old, who had thus made themselves

blind.

* * * * *

The distance from Mecca to Damascus is forty days’ journey across

the desert. The heat is excessive; and many of the caravan were

suffocated. According to the renegade slave, the annual caravan to

Medina should be composed of seven hundred thousand persons; and

when this number is incomplete, God sends his angels to make it up.

As I was incessantly hearing Mohammed spoken of, I wished to know

something about him; and for this purpose, I addressed myself to a

priest in Damascus, attached to the Venetian consul, who often said

mass in his house, confessed the merchants of that nation, and, when

necessary, regulated their affairs. Having confessed myself to him,

and settled my worldly concerns, I asked him if he were acquainted

with the doctrines of Mohammed. He said he was, and knew all the

Alcoran. I then besought him, in the best manner I could, that he

would put down in writing all he knew of him, that I might present it

to my lord the Duke of Burgundy. He did so with pleasure; and I have

brought with me his work.

* * * * *

In regard to the pilgrims that go to Mecca, the grand Turk has a

custom peculiar to himself,--at least, I am ignorant if the other

Mohammedan powers do the same,--which is, that when the caravan

leaves his states he chooses for it a chief, whom they are bound to

obey as implicitly as himself. The chief of this caravan was called

Hoyarbarach; he was a native of Bursa, and one of its principal

inhabitants. I caused myself to be presented to him, by mine host

and another person, as a man that wanted to go to that town to see a

brother. They entreated him to receive me into his company, and to

afford me his security. He asked if I understood Arabic, Turkish,

Hebrew, the vulgar tongue, or Greek. When they replied that I did

not, he answered, “Well, what can he pretend to do?” However,

representations were made to him that, on account of the war, I dared

not go thither by sea; and that, if he would condescend to admit me,

I would do as well as I could. He then consented; and, having placed

his two hands on his head and touched his beard, he told me, in the

Turkish language, that I might join his slaves, but he insisted that

I should be dressed just like them.

I went, after this interview, with one of my friends, to the market,

called the Bazaar, and bought two long white robes that reached to my

ankles, a complete turban, a linen girdle, a fustian pair of drawers

to tuck the ends of my robe in; two small bags, the one for my own

use, the other to hang on my horse’s head while feeding him with

barley and straw; a leathern spoon, and salt; a carpet to sleep on;

and, lastly, a paletot of a white skin, which I lined with a linen

cloth, and which was of service to me in the nights. I purchased also

a white tarquais (a sort of quiver) complete, to which hung a sword

and knives; but as to the tarquais and sword, I could only buy them

privately; for if those who have the administration of justice had

known of it, the seller and myself would have run great risks. The

Damascus blades are the handsomest and best of all Syria, and it is

curious to observe their manner of burnishing them. This operation

is performed before tempering, and they have, for this purpose, a

small piece of wood, in which is fixed an iron, which they rub up and

down the blade, and thus clear off all inequalities, as a plane does

to wood. They then temper and polish it. This polish is so highly

finished, that, when any one wants to arrange his turban, he uses his

sword for a looking-glass. As to its temper, it is perfect; and I

have nowhere seen swords that cut so excellently. There are made at

Damascus, and in the adjoining country, mirrors of steel that magnify

objects like burning glasses. I have seen some that, when exposed

to the sun, have reflected the heat so strongly as to set fire to a

plank fifteen or sixteen feet distant.

I bought a small horse that turned out very well. Before my departure

I had him shod at Damascus, and thence, as far as Bursa, which is

near fifty days’ journey, so well do they shoe their horses, that

I had nothing to do with his feet, excepting one of the fore ones,

which was pricked by a nail, and made him lame for three weeks.

* * * * *

The men of fortune carry with them, when they ride, a small drum,

which they use in battle, or in skirmishes, to rally their men. It

is fastened to the pommel of their saddles, and they beat on it

with a piece of flat leather. I also purchased one, with spurs and

vermilion-colored boots, which came up to my knees, according to

the custom of the country. As a mark of my gratitude to Hoyarbarach

I went to offer him a pot of green ginger, but he refused it, and

it was by dint of prayers and entreaties that I prevailed on him to

accept it. I had no other pledge for my security than what I have

mentioned, but I found him full of frankness and good-will--more,

perhaps, than I should have found in many Christians. God, who had

protected me in the accomplishment of this journey, brought me

acquainted with a Jew of Caiffa, who spoke the Tartar and Italian

languages, and I requested him to assist me in putting down in

writing the names of everything I might have occasion to want for

myself and my horse while on the road. On our arrival, the first

day’s journey, at Ballec I drew out my paper to know how to ask

for barley and chopped straw, which I wanted to give my horse. Ten

or twelve Turks near me, observing my action, burst into laughter,

and coming nearer to examine my paper seemed as much surprised at

our writing as we are with theirs. They took a liking to me, and

made every effort to teach me to speak Turkish. They were never

weary of making me often repeat the same thing, and pronounced it

so many different ways that I could not fail to retain it; so,

when we separated, I knew how to call for everything necessary

for myself and horse. During the stay of the caravan at Damascus,

I made a pilgrimage, about sixteen miles distant, to our Lady of

Serdenay. To arrive there we traversed a mountain a full quarter of

a mile in length, to which the gardens of Damascus extend. We then

descended into a delightful valley, full of vineyards and gardens,

with a handsome fountain of excellent water. Here, on a rock, has

been erected a small castle, with a church of green monks, having a

portrait of the Virgin painted on wood, whose head has been carried

thither miraculously, but in what manner I am ignorant. It is added

that it always sweats and that this sweat is an oil. All I can say

is, that when I went thither I was shown at the end of the church,

behind the great altar, a niche formed in the wall, where I saw the

image, which was a flat thing, and might be about one foot and a half

high by one foot wide. I cannot say whether it is of wood or stone,

for it was entirely covered with clothes. The front was closed with

an iron trellis, and underneath was the vase containing the oil. A

woman accosted me, and with a silver spoon moved aside the clothes,

and wanted to anoint me with the sign of the cross on the forehead,

the temples, and breast. I believe this was a mere trick to get

money, nevertheless I do not mean to say that Our Lady may not have

more power than this image.

* * * * *

I returned to Damascus, and, on the evening of the departure of the

caravan, settled my affairs and my conscience as if I had been at the

point of death; for suddenly I found myself in great trouble. I have

before mentioned the messenger whom the sultan had sent with orders

to arrest all the Genoese and Catalonian merchants found within

his dominions. By virtue of this order my host, who was a Genoese,

was arrested, his effects seized, and a Moor placed in his house to

take care of him. I endeavored to save all I could for him; and that

the Moor might not notice it, I made him drunk. I was arrested in

my turn, and carried before one of their cadies, who are considered

as somewhat like our bishops, and have the office of administering

justice. This cadi turned me over to another cadi, who sent me to

prison with the merchants, although he knew I was not one; but this

disagreeable affair had been brought on me by an interpreter, who

wanted to extort money from me, as he had before attempted on my

first journey hither. Had it not been for Antoine Mourrourzin, the

Venetian consul, I must have paid a sum of money; but I remained in

prison; and, in the mean time, the caravan set off. The consul, to

obtain my liberty, was forced to make intercession, conjointly with

the governor of Damascus, alleging that I had been arrested without

cause, which the interpreter well knew.

The governor sent for a Genoese, named Gentil Imperial, a merchant

employed by the sultan to purchase slaves for him at Caiffa. He asked

me who I was, and my business at Damascus. On my replying that I was

a Frenchman returning from a pilgrimage to Jerusalem, he said they

had done wrong to detain me, and that I might depart when I pleased.

I accordingly set off, accompanied by a moucre, whom I had first

charged to carry my Turkish dress out of the town, because a

Christian is not permitted to wear a white turban there. At a short

distance a mountain rises, on which I was shown a house said to have

been that of Cain! During the first day we travelled over mountains,

but the road was good. On the second day we entered a fine country,

which continued cheerful until we came to Balbeck. My moucre there

quitted me, as I had overtaken the caravan. It was encamped near a

river, on account of the great heat of these parts; the nights are

nevertheless very cold, which will scarcely be believed, and the

dews exceedingly heavy. I waited on Hoyarbarach, who confirmed the

permission he had granted me to accompany him, and recommended me not

to quit the caravan.

On the morrow morning, at eleven o’clock, I gave my horse water, with

oats and straw, according to the custom of our countries. This time

the Turks said nothing to me; but at six o’clock in the evening,

when, having given him water, I was about fastening the bag, that

he might eat, they opposed it and took off the bag; for they will

not suffer their horses to eat but during the night, and will not

allow one to begin eating before the rest, unless when they are at

grass. The captain of the caravan had with him a mameluke of the

sultan, who was a Circassian, and going to Caramania in search of a

brother. This man, seeing me alone and ignorant of the language of

the country, charitably wished to serve me as a companion, and took

me with him; but, as he had no tent, we were often obliged to pass

the nights under trees in gardens. It was then that I was obliged to

learn to sleep on the ground, to drink nothing but water, and to sit

cross-legged. This posture was at first painful, but it was still

more so to accustom myself to sit on my horse with such very short

stirrups, and I suffered so much that, when I had dismounted, I could

not remount without assistance; but after a little time this manner

seemed even more convenient than ours.

That same evening, I supped with the mameluke; but we had only bread,

cheese, and milk. I had, when eating, a table-cloth, like the rich

men of the country. These cloths are four feet in diameter, and

round, having strings attached to them, so that they may be drawn up

like a purse. When they are used they are spread out; and when the

meal is over, they are drawn up with all that remains within them,

without their losing a crumb of bread or a raisin. But I observed

that, whether their repast had been good or bad, they never failed to

return thanks aloud to God.

[Illustration: RUINS OF THE TEMPLES AT BALBECK]

Balbeck is a good town, well inclosed with walls, and tolerably

commercial. In the centre is a castle, built with very large stones.

At present it contains a mosque, in which, it is said, there is

a human skull with eyes so enormous that a man may pass his head

through their openings. I cannot affirm this for fact, as none but

Saracens may enter the mosque.... As my companion, the mameluke,

and myself had no tent, we fixed our quarters in a garden. There we

were joined by two Turcomans of Satalia, returning from Mecca, who

supped with us. These men, seeing me well clothed and well mounted,

having a handsome sword and well-furnished tarquais, proposed to the

mameluke, as he afterwards owned when we separated, to make away

with me, considering that I was but a Christian and unworthy of

being in their company. He answered that, since I had eaten bread

and salt with them, it would be a great crime; that it was forbidden

by law; and that, after all, God had created the Christians as well

as the Saracens. They, however, persisted in their design; and as I

testified a desire of seeing Aleppo, the most considerable town in

Syria after Damascus, they pressed me to join them. I was ignorant

of their intention, and accepted their offer; but I am now convinced

they only wanted to cut my throat. The mameluke forbade them to come

any more near us, and by this means saved my life.

We set out from Balbeck two hours before day, and our caravan

consisted of from four to five hundred persons, with six or seven

hundred camels and mules; for it had great quantities of spicery. I

will describe the order of its march. The caravan has a very large

drum; and the moment the chief orders the departure, three loud

strokes are beaten. Every one then makes himself ready, and when

prepared, joins the file without uttering a word. Ten of our people

would, in such cases, make more noise than a thousand of theirs.

Thus they march in silence, unless it be at night, or that any one

should sing a song celebrating the heroic deeds of their ancestors.

At the break of day, two or three, placed at a great distance from

each other, cry out and answer one another, as is done from the

towers of the mosques at the usual hours. In short, a little before

and after sunrise, devout people make their customary prayers and

oblations. To perform these oblations, if they be near a rivulet,

they dismount, and with feet naked, they wash their whole bodies.

Should there be no rivulet near, at the usual time for these

ceremonies, they pass their hands over their bodies. The last among

them washes, and then turns to the south, when all raise two fingers

in the air, prostrate themselves, and kiss the ground thrice; they

then rise up and say their prayers. Persons of rank, to avoid failing

in their performance, always carry, when they travel, leathern

bottles full of water, which are suspended under the bellies of

camels or horses, and are generally very handsome.

* * * * *

The Turks bear well fatigue and a hard life; they are not incommoded,

as I have witnessed, during the whole journey, by sleeping on

the ground like animals. They are of a gay, cheerful humor, and

willingly sing songs of the heroic deeds of their ancestors. Any

one, therefore, who wishes to live with them must not be grave or

melancholy, but always have a smiling countenance. They are also men

of probity, and charitable toward each other. I have often observed,

that should a poor person pass by when they are eating, they would

invite him to partake of their meal, which is a thing we never do.

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