THE SIXTH VOYAGE OF SINDBAD THE SAILOR

ON a day when I was living happily in Baghdad, having forgotten the

perils and dangers of my former voyages, I was sitting at ease in

my garden when a party of merchants came to me, and their tales of

travel aroused within my bosom a great longing to engage again in the

hazardous delights of those things. I pondered long upon the matter,

and, though I had said within myself, "never will I set forth again,"

I found that my mind was made up in spite of me. Therefore I set about

collecting merchandise, and, having packed a goodly number of bales, I

departed for El-Basrah, where I took ship with a company of merchants

and others of high repute.

The outward voyage was pleasant and fortunate, and we did as others do,

buying and selling and amusing ourselves in different cities. But there

came a day of disaster, when the master of the ship suddenly discovered

that we had wandered from our course, and had lost our reckoning. He

plucked his beard and smote his breast, and cried out in despair that

we had sailed into an unknown sea, where dire perils awaited us. And

so it proved, for not long afterwards, while we were sailing in a calm

sea, a sudden wind burst upon us and, before the sails could be

loosed, the rudder was broken and the ship drifted and was driven at

last upon the sides of a high mountain rising up to heaven. She was

dashed to pieces by the violence of the waves, and, from that terrible

wreck, few survived. There were some others besides myself who clung to

the sides of the mountain, and, by tooth and nail, climbed to a place

of safety.

Little by little, when the tide receded, we made our way down among

the crags until we came to a strip of seashore, and from this point

we could see that the island was of large size, its interior being

sheltered from storms by the front of the mountain. But what took our

wonder was this: on the seashore was amassed the wealth of a thousand

wrecks. Scattered here, there, and everywhere, in foam and high dry,

were flotsam and jetsam of richest merchandise, much of it spoiled

by the sea, but much more cast high up and still of great value. All

along the shore were planks and fragments of many vessels that had been

wrecked on this inhospitable coast. And this was not all, for, when

we proceeded through the island, we found a spring of pure ambergris

overflowing into the sea; and by this the whales are attracted, but

when they have swallowed it and dived to the depths of the sea it turns

in their stomachs and they eject it, so that it rises to the surface

in solid lumps such as are found by sailors. But the ambergris that is

cast about the opening of the spring melts in the heat of the sun, and

its perfume is blown about the island, wafted sweet upon the breeze

like fragrant musk.

When we had explored the island and wondered at the many strange

things it contained, we searched among the wreckage on the shore and

found some few barrels of preserved meats, and on these we stayed

our hunger. With the provisions on the shore and the fruit we secured

on the island we were in no danger of starvation, but a kind of fever

seized upon our company and one after another sickened and died. This

was a time of stress and despair. Day after day the living buried the

dead until there was only one left, and that one was I. And I wept and

waited, and, as if death would not come uninvited, I arose and dug

myself a grave in readiness, for there was none left to bury me when

I died. It was on the seashore that I made my grave, so that, when I

should come to lie in it in my last moments, the wind should blow the

sand upon me and bury me. And in this state of mind I blamed myself for

setting out on this voyage in disregard of the lessons learned from

former perils.

But God in His mercy led my footsteps forth and I roamed in the island,

restless for the end. In my wanderings I came to a river gushing forth

out of the side of a mountain, and, after flowing for a space between

banks of verdure in a valley, entering again another mountain. Having

followed it to this point, I sat down upon a bank against the mountain

wall and pondered. And I said within myself, "This river flowing

through caverns within the mountain must have an opening somewhere,

perchance in a fertile country where people dwell." For a long time I

turned the chances of this within my mind and at last decided to build

a raft and commit myself upon it to the current; for at most it were

better to die that way than in my present desolation.

By means of ropes and wreckage from the seashore my raft was soon

constructed, and in its construction I omitted not to measure it

according to the width of the river. Then, full of a wild hope that I

might at length reach an inhabited region, I stowed upon it rich goods

from the shore, ambergris from the spring, and the rarest jewels I

could find in the beds of the watercourses. As I set myself upon the

raft and launched it, I said, "If I perish, I perish; but if I come to

the haunts of men, I come to them rich in precious things."

No sooner had I entered into the aperture of the mountain than I was

suddenly encased in darkness, and, having no choice which way I went,

flung myself flat on the raft lest my head should be shattered against

the roof of the tunnel. Like this I floated on, sometimes feeling

there was a wide space around me, and sometimes clinging to the raft

lest some narrowing of the passage should sweep me to destruction. And

all this time my terror was so acute that at last I swooned and lay

face downward on the raft, the plaything of fate and the sport of the

rushing current.

When I awoke I found myself in the open air. The sun was shining above

and the birds were singing in the trees around me. I was still lying

on the raft, which was tied to a stake on the shore of a beautiful

lake. As soon as I had raised myself and looked about me a number of

dark-skinned people gathered round and questioned me in an unknown

tongue; but I shook my head, understanding nothing of what they said.

At last one advanced from among them, and, addressing me in Arabic,

said, "Peace be with thee, brother!" Then I seized him joyfully by

the hand and greeted him, but I was weary and hungry and could give

no account of myself because of my utter exhaustion. Seeing my state

he called for food and wine, and they hastened to set them before me.

When I had eaten and drunk and my strength had returned to me I told

what I had come through, and the one who had addressed me in Arabic

interpreted it to the others. They were filled with wonder at my story

and insisted that I should accompany them to their King and acquaint

him with the history of my strange adventure.

So they took me, with the raft and all the riches I had laid upon it,

and led me before their King; and, from his state and magnificence,

I knew that I beheld the King of Sarandib, whose name and power and

learning are known through all the earth. He saluted me in the custom

of my own people, addressing me in Arabic which fell easily from his

tongue. This set me at my ease and I told him my story, to which he

listened with great attention. When I had finished, he raised his

hand and said, "By Allah! thou hast endured much, and thy case is

extraordinary. Thou art greatly favoured by fate: wherefore I join my

happiness with thine at thy deliverance and safety."

I was greatly moved at his words, and, begging his acceptance of a gift

at my hands, I took the rarest jewels from the raft, together with a

quantity of ambergris and aloes-wood, and laid them at his feet. He

graciously accepted my present and immediately established me in a

position of honour, bidding me dwell with him in his palace. I accepted

his hospitality and remained in his land in great happiness and honour,

associating with the grandees and the people of rank. And I said to

myself, "I care not if the rest of my days are passed in this kingdom

of splendour and magnificence."

It was indeed a land of wealth and abundance. And there the day is

equally divided with the night the whole year round; and, when the

sun rises, light bursts suddenly upon the earth, and, when it sets,

the darkness descends like a curtain that is loosed. There is a lofty

mountain whose glittering streams contain the richest jewels, with rare

minerals; and everywhere, on hill and valley, are wafted the fragrant

odours of spices. The delights of this realm held me enthralled for a

long time, so that I forgot my own country, wherein is the Abode of

Peace.

But, on a day when I ascended the high mountain and looked far out

across the sea, I seemed to hear the voice of my own land calling

to me. Then, with that far call still in my ears, I went in to the

King and asked him to let me go. At first he demurred, and tried to

induce me to remain with him and his people; but, when I pressed for

his permission, he relented and gave me a large sum of money for my

journey, and also many gifts.

When I was about to depart the King called me to him and handed me a

letter written on fine parchment. This he asked me to give into the

hands of the Khalifeh, Harun Er-Rashid. The substance of the letter

was this:--"The King of Sarandib sends greeting. Peace be on thee, O

Brother, from the King of Sarandib, who commands a thousand elephants,

and in whose palace are ten thousand jewels. By the bearer of this we

send thee a gift, for we have a deep affection for thee. The gift is

all too trifling, but we beseech thee to accept it graciously and reply

to us. Peace be upon thee!" The present with which I was entrusted was

a goblet of ruby, the inside of which was set with sparkling diamonds

and priceless pearls--truly a kingly gift.

Having bade farewell to the King and such of his people that I had

associated with I embarked in a large ship which was bound for

El-Basrah. In good time we reached that port and I journeyed up the

river to Baghdad.

My first thought was to deliver the letter and the gift into the hands

of the Khalifeh. So I lost no time in approaching him and fulfilling my

pledge to the King of Sarandib. He was greatly pleased with the letter,

and, when he saw the sparkling goblet of ruby and precious stones, he

was filled with delight.

"O Sindbad," he said, "this King must be exceedingly wealthy and

powerful; what sayest thou?" And I told him of the wonder and

magnificence of the land of Sarandib: how the King's seat of state is

on a splendid throne placed upon a gigantic elephant with his courtiers

and officials standing about him on a richly decorated platform; how

there are around His Majesty a thousand other elephants on which sit

the princes of the land; and, surrounding all, on every hand, ten

thousand horsemen clad in silk and gold; and how a crier goes before

the King exalting him to heaven, and another behind him proclaiming,

"Great is he, but he will die! Again, again and again I say it: he will

die!"

And as I continued to tell of these things the Khalifeh marvelled

greatly at the wisdom and power of this King. "Report hath spoken

truly," he said. "As thou hast witnessed to me, O Sindbad, the tales of

his might and dominion have exaggerated nothing."

He then thanked me for my faithful service and bestowed rich gifts upon

me, and bade me seek my own house in peace and content. There in the

bosom of my family, I lived at ease, having put behind me the perils of

travel and set fixedly before me the determination never to seek them

again. Yet, O Sindbad the Landsman, my determination was overruled

by the direct command of the Khalifeh; and, if thou wilt honour me by

thy presence again to-morrow, I will relate to thee the events of my

seventh and last voyage.

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