Wednesday, Dec. 29.—Therm. 50°. Up early. Paid a visit to

Torredano, who had a large breakfast party. After consulting me

about his wife and sister, I gave him a prescription. We then rode

to the governor’s. Great coolness on both sides. I was, however,

determined to enforce my right. This little _fracas_ has done some

good. As I have begun, I will go on. We passed through a very fine

country. The road was good, and the land well cultivated. We encamped

at half-past two, at a large dawár on the plains of Águila, through

which the river Sewír flows. It is inhabited by the powerful tribe

of the Oudaia, who rebelled against the Sulṭán at Fez. They are

principally black. Our _monnah_ came late, and by driblets. Six

black fowls, one hundred eggs, some bread made of the _bishnah_,

which is a small seed resembling carraway. The road hitherto was

covered with large quantities of _el kelakh_, a plant resembling

fennel, from which the gum ammoniacum is extracted. We then came

upon the extensive plains of Ma’mórah, which were covered with

immense herds of cattle. The Arab encampments here change their roving

character, and appear more like fixed habitations. After some time,

we received two sheep, twelve more fowls, four mule-loads of barley,

and four men’s-loads of kuskasú. The night was excessively cold.

Thursday, Dec. 31.—Therm. 38°, and has been down to

freezing-point. The ground is covered with hoar frost, and some ice

has been found in one of our pails. We were up at five A.M., but

did not get off till seven. Our road lay along the coast, and was

very dull. The sea is here kept out by sand-hills. At ten A.M. we

came to four fine _kubbahs_, buried almost in the sand. They are

called the tombs of Múléï ’Abd-es-salám. On the north side

is an arm of the sea, called Zirgah: on the opposite bank are

two more _kubbahs_. We got well across the ford; but our baggage

mules falling into a quick-sand, our things were all wetted, and

we were obliged to dismount the soldiers, and to send their horses

to bring over the baggage. We passed a lake with a winding head:

on it were innumerable water-fowls, of which we could not learn

the exact name. We then pushed on, after the sun had gone down,

and arrived at a large encampment of one hundred Arab tents. As our

black conductor, who came from El ’Aráïsh, had not ordered our

_monnah_, some squabbling arose as to who was the Sheïkh. That point

being settled, he gave us a mat, and told us we were welcome. There

then arose another question, as to whether they would give us the

mat from the mosque. The place is called Reïyah; and the tribe,

Aulád el Bergal, looked horrid.

Friday, Jan. 1, 1836.—Up early, and saw the sun rise; a most

beautiful sight. Called for the schoolmaster, and gave him ten

ounces. I had lost a day;[30] but this was beginning the year

well. Received the blessings of these people, and took with us a

remembrance of them in a host of vermin. Our _monnah_ had been small;

but for this a very reasonable apology was given. Therm. 50°. Off at

half-past seven, and at twelve reached the river Sebú, on our way

to Mehedíyah. We bought some _shibbel_, which we saw caught. It is

a finer fish than our salmon, and is sold at about 1d. per lb. We

likewise saw here the _bishnah_ seed, of which the bread of the

country is made. We found it a sad job to cross the river; and a

tremendous storm of rain came on, which nearly wetted us through. We

were received on the opposite bank by the káïd of Mehedíyah,

who took us a ride to his gardens from whence there is a beautiful

view, while a room was preparing in his house to receive us. The

place is a miserable one, although it presents some remains of its

former grandeur: the gateway in particular is very beautiful. The

káïd of the place gave us some of his soup, and a dish of mutton

and limes. Our káïd had sent in the Sulṭán’s letter; but as

the other refused the _monnah_ for the soldiers and muleteers, I

would not receive mine; which caused a little disagreement. I hear

that six hundred horse are to accompany me from Rabát: but this

I doubt. We saw a good deal of colocynth growing by the road. The

káïd here is a superior man; he showed us great hospitality and no

little civility; but would not yield a jot on the point of the demand

made by our káïd, who had not his order with him. He exhibited

the character of the Moor in perfection. No sooner had he done all

this, than, in our hearing, he pronounced the Súraṭ el Nás.[31]

There was a little grumbling, as both men and animals were without

food. Our káïd says, he is like a man who has lost his head.

Saturday, Jan. 2.—Therm. 50°. Symptoms of rain. The káïd

still civil, but very firm. He gave us an escort of fifteen foot

soldiers, armed with guns. The pass through which our road lay was

most beautiful. There were three fine lakes, with two palm trees. On

a circular hill there was a _kubbah_; and on each side the sloping

hills were covered with different shrubs. The whole scenery was very

picturesque. On the road there was much traffic, and we again heard

of the soldiers who were to accompany us. We saw the town, and the

Sma’[32] (Sauma’ah) of the mosque of Hasan. At about one mile from

the city, we made a halt at a grand aqueduct, to enable the baggage

to come up. We passed outside the walls of Sallee, a fine large place,

once the terror of the Mediterranean, but now in ruins: its walls are

still imposing, and the gate beautiful. We then arrived at the river

which separates Salé from Rabáṭ, and crossed it, at three P.M.,

with much greater ease and comfort than we did the last one. Here

again we had some trouble from the non-arrival of our letters. We

found, however, Ben Braham, the British agent, waiting to receive us,

and to conduct us to his house, where we took up our quarters.

Sunday, Jan. 3.—Therm. 50°. Morning fine. The view from our

window beautiful. We went to the _sók_,[33] where we saw the

finest piece of acting I ever witnessed. The performers were two

_improvisatori_ from Sús. Their action was so well suited to the

subject, that I could understand them perfectly. Their dresses were

purely the old Roman; and such ease and power I never beheld. They

began by one charging the other with having tricked him in the

sale of a camel; for this he would have him judged; he cursed

his five senses, and appealed to Heaven; and then, by a series of

expressive gestures and magnificent language, he extolled the good

and cursed the bad. Being much delighted, we threw him some three

or four ounces. This substantial proof of our approbation had a

powerful effect in quickening his imagination; but in exciting the

feelings of the one, it damped somewhat those of the other; and

after the former had launched forth in praise of the Christians,

the latter sung the praises of the Sulṭán and the beauty of the

mosques, finishing with some verses that induced us to open our

purse-strings wider. We then left them for the bázár, where we

found much business going on. The streets were wider, the people

better-looking and happier, than we had seen elsewhere. There were

many fine mosques, and numerous _kubbah_. We proceeded then to the

governor’s and administrador’s. The former was a great beast. We

told him we would not stand, and he then got chairs for us. He was

at first disposed to be sulky; but our káïd told him it would

not do with me. He then stated, that we must wait till Tuesday;

as he supposed I should like a little rest, and hoped I should be

pleased with the city; that he would then collect from four to five

hundred horse, to start at any time I might appoint; but when I asked

to go to Shellah, I was told there was a prohibition against it. We

then went to Isma’íl Es-sumbul, who gave us a splendid luncheon

and some excellent wine, accompanied by many offers of civility. We

now begin to find that we are state-prisoners. There is a soldier

on the landing-place, another at the door, and three billeted in the

house. We are asked where we want to go, as it is necessary to obtain

the governor’s permission previously. We went to the Millah,[34] to

see the Jews’ quarters. There are some fine houses, and beautiful

women. The soldiers would not, however, allow us to go outside the

walls, although we were at the very gates. We came home, dined, read

the English service, and entered upon some discussions on religious

questions. Abú has been sent for by the governor, who made him a

small present of tea and sugar. During the day I had several patients

with maladies, some real, some imaginary. Accompanied Mr. John Hay

to see a very pretty Jewess, for whom he had brought forty ducats,

paid for a breach of promise of marriage. From all I hear of the man,

a very fine and good girl has had a lucky escape.

Monday, Jan. 4.—Therm. 56°. Very fine. Up early, and went to

Salé, to see the administrador. Few Christians now visit this place,

although many have been there, whose hard fate made them its forced

inhabitants. Salé is a large town, but thinly peopled. The house of

the administrador is a very good one. He gave us tea, &c. I had a long

consultation about seeing a child of a friend of his. From thence I

went to the Millah, where I found lots of patients. The principal

prescription required of me was something to cure barrenness, and

to ensure a large family. Returned to Rabát, and began arrangements

for prosecuting my journey. The muleteers were very sorry for their

behaviour; but I have turned them off, and I shall now be better

served. Troops are collecting through the fear of the Zairi, who

are close to the town in great numbers. They extend to Enzileh dhé

Bú Sinákah. We shall have a fine lot of troops, and I hope equal

lots of fun. The _monnah_ was sent as usual; sheep, fowls, beef,

eggs, bread, fruit, &c., and candles. I am, however, getting tired

of this, as I find that the _monnah_ is an inducement to spin out

the time of travelling. In spite of all I can do or say, my room

is filled with patients. I have taken care, however, to employ all

my hands in compounding medicines. My host, Samuel Ben Dilac, is

suffering from a rupture and hydrocele. Most of the people have some

disorder in the eyes. I am stuffed with food; and I cannot lift up my

hand without being asked the reason for doing so. Some of Abú’s

countrymen came with a present of fowls, to ask his blessing. The

people here cannot make us out. I rather expect a breeze to-morrow;

but it will be seen that I am not to be daunted. I have ordered a

saddle and bridle, and hope to be off early to-morrow.

Tuesday, Jan. 5.—Therm. 56°. Morning fine. Began the

arrangements for the mules at half-past four A.M., but could not

get off till nearly nine. Our cavalcade consisted of Mr. John Hay,

Mr. Crusentholpe, the British agent, my discarded muleteers, the

káïd and his ten soldiers, and about ten of the governor’s;

one of whom galloped off to say that I had started. Many a pretty

face was peeping through the narrow windows and cracked doors. We

met the governor, and exchanged compliments at the end of the

grand street. He preceded myself out of the city, to a place where

about two hundred cavalry were drawn up, and formed a line through

which we rode. The beauty of the Barb horses, and the rich Moorish

dresses, presented a sight pleasing and picturesque to the eye

of an European. When we had reached about the centre of the line,

the leading squadron halted, and made an open space through which

we rode, while about thirty, galloping up on each side, formed the

wings. In this order we continued along the side of an aqueduct,

till we reached the house of the Sulṭán; here the aqueduct crossed

the road, but continued visible for many miles. At the distance of

a two-hours’ march from the city, the governor and my friends

took their leave, and I was put under the care of two káïds,

one of whom was to conduct me to the governor of the district, and

the other to take me to the Sulṭán’s son. I here began this

portion of my journey under the most favourable circumstances. The

whole party halted if I stopped; and two soldiers were ordered to

attend upon Abú, some of whose countrymen were amongst the troops

of the escort, and came to receive his blessing. He, poor fellow,

is more helpless than ever. At noon the party took up an offensive

position. We closed our front, then sent out scouts, and then a

signal was made on the right wing; and after much noise and confusion

we captured one of the Zairi, whose rebellion had made the escort

necessary. The fellow was found concealed in the bushes. No sooner

was he taken, than he made a sign to the Audaya’ that he had been

seized by the people of Rabáṭ, and claimed the protection of

his own tribe. A signal was made, and the Audaya’ separated from

the party. Others taking their place began to prepare their guns

for action. I was highly delighted with the bustle of the scene,

and hoped to see something of a fight; but my káïd rode into the

midst of them, and, after appealing to me, and asking what account I

should give to the Sulṭán, allayed the rising spirit of quarrel,

to my great disappointment. We met a celebrated saint on horseback,

followed by sixty people. All stopped to ask his blessing, and even

I came in for the performance of a similar act. With two saints in

company we picked up Hasan and some women on the road; and I was

now told that the escort sent with me to-day was all a humbug. A

little after one, while rounding a beautiful bay, upon one side of

which we saw about two hundred cavalry drawn up,[35] we met a caravan

going to Rabáṭ. The change of escort was beautiful. I rode up to

the commander of the troops on the hill, who had his banner flying,

and gave and received the usual compliments. He tried to humbug me by

saying that he had come on purpose to add about sixty to our escort,

as I was a friend of the Sulṭán’s. After giving some private

directions to my káïd I took leave; but I was scarcely a mile off,

when two horsemen came galloping up to ask me for a small present,

just to wash the governor’s clothes.[36] I gave them two dollars;

but I was disgusted with the man, although he certainly drew up his

troops in a ring, and made them cry out for the Sulṭán. We then

crossed a small stream. The country is diversified with low and

beautiful shrubs. On all the heights around troops were stationed,

who constantly relieved our escort. We next arrived at a river, the

Sherádi,[37] which we forded. Two blackguards, however, demanded a

toll for each biped and quadruped, but me and mine. There was here

a large dawár, where we changed entirely our escort, taking the

troops of the Audaya’—a change much for the worse. Our road lay

along the coast until we halted, at half-past five, at a large dawar,

of which I could not learn the name. Our encampment formed a pretty

picture. My own marquee was first pitched; on the right of it the

káïd’s, on the left those of the soldiers, in front Hasan’s

black tent, and in the rear the large tent of the muleteers, with

the baggage and the animals, forming a circle. The camels and caravan

were put in the inside of the dawar. One of the soldiers rode down a

leveret, and picking it up with his gun, brought it to me alive. It

was my intention to have fasted, but as this would have hurt the

feelings of the donor, I had it cooked. A _monnah_ was brought,

with an apology for its being so small; the poor fellows stating

that they had been driven from their homes. This was the first day

in which I felt somewhat lonely.

Wednesday, Jan. 6.—Therm. 50°, with symptoms of rain. We found many

traces of the wild boar. The road was covered with _durú_, which has

replaced the _kelakh_, now becoming more rare. We started a wolf. We

were hardly well on the road when it began to pour torrents of rain,

which lasted for three hours. All our things were soaked through and

through. We passed over two streams, along a large causeway, through

the ruins of Mansoríyah[38] and the town of Feḍáh, where a road

turns off for Morocco, and continued our route to Dár el Beïḍá

(the white house), where we pitched our tents outside the town, at the

recommendation of our káïd. No sooner, however, were our tents up,

than I was summoned to visit the prince, who compelled us to strike

the tents and to come into the town for our better protection, owing

to the unsafe state of the country. He pointed out a spot opposite

the palace. Múléï Hámed,[39] the son of the Emperor of Morocco,

is a poor puny boy. I was received with all the honours. The guard

was picked and well mounted. Abú was sent for, and our _monnah_

was extravagant: it included a camel. I felt rather the worse for

the wetting.

Thursday, Jan. 6.—Therm. 45°. Late in getting off. We left this

ruin of a town, and part of our _monnah_, which the soldiers had

sold. We passed through a level and uninteresting country, till eleven

A.M., when we halted for a few minutes on a most beautiful plot of

ground, carpeted with wild flowers. We then entered a large forest of

_durú_; and then halted a second time at an old well of bad water,

full of small tortoises. We continued our route through the wood,

but finding we could not reach our station before dark, we took up our

quarters for the night amongst some Arab tents placed as a guard. As

we had nothing to eat, both men and cattle were compelled to keep

Ramaḍán. The whole party sulky, and out of spirits. I sent some

soldiers to levy contributions on the neighbourhood. A mysterious

lady was here riding an immense camel; I could not, however, get a

peep at her face. At this place we saw a camel and an ox harnessed to

the same plough. Finding persuasions of no avail, I tried another

tack, and tied up six of the poor Arabs, to force them to tell

where they kept their barley. We got a little for the horses and

mules. My soldiers will not pitch their tents, having to keep guard

all night. There appear some symptoms of a quarrel. Our encampment

was curious, but the situation beautiful. Several Jewish families

are claiming my protection, and all sleep is out of the question.

Friday, Jan. 7.—Therm. 50°. All my people grumbling, and

the soldiers very ill. The rain came down in torrents, and at

two A.M. found its way through the tents. My misery commenced

at four. My great object was to keep myself dry, and to save my

_zulham_ and carpet. We did not get off till seven: it was too dark

to proceed earlier. Passed through a wooded country similar to that

of yesterday. At half-past nine a hurricane came on from the sea,

which nearly blew our mules over. We were obliged to get under

the bushes for shelter. We were all wetted to the skin. At eleven

A.M. it cleared up, when we came upon an immense extent of ruins and

a burial-ground, that took us half an hour to pass through. There

were the tombs of seven sheikhs, two of which were very beautiful. At

half-past twelve we saw Azamór in the distance, and soon arrived

at the river Omm rabí’ (the mother of herbage). The stream was

running very fast, and was nearly as wide as the Thames at London. It

was highly coloured with red earth, and abounds with _shibbel_. After

some time we contrived to cross it. No sooner was I fairly landed

on the opposite bank, than I was pestered to death to go up to the

governor’s; but, being in a sulky humour, doggedly refused. Rode

round the town, which, externally, is rather pretty, but within, the

dirtiest place I have ever seen. This, I understand, arises from the

immense number of cattle kept in the neighbourhood, all of which are

driven into the streets of the city at night, and a perfect Augean

stable they make of it. The governor was for squeezing presents out

of me. I was very cool. He began by the usual compliments, and stated

that he had given directions for the encampment. I told him that I

expected a house. This he then offered; but I determined to encamp

outside the town. The soldier who went for the baggage has called

for a present. This I refused, and sent a message to the governor,

to say that I have been badly received, and shall mention this to

the Sulṭán. Upon hearing this, the governor sent for Cohen in a

great hurry. I am determined to have my way, and if Cohen plays his

cards well he may gain a bribe. He returned with an immense _monnah_

of sheep, fowls, eggs, butter, sugar, sweetmeats, candles, &c. The

surprise of these people that a Christian can do what I have done

for Abú exceeds all conception.[40] The governor wishes me to remain

here to-morrow; after which he is going up and will accompany me to

Morocco. We are all knocked up, and I must therefore consent. The tent

is wet through and through, and my situation miserable in the extreme.

Saturday, Jan. 8.—Therm. 51°. Learned the difference between a

wretched and comfortable night. The morning beautiful, with every

sign of a fine day. Busy in drying our things. Went to see the

governor in the sainted suburb, which is quite another place from the

city. Here is the _kubbah_ or záwiyah of the famed Sídi Múléï

Abú Shu’eïb.[41] The governor improves upon acquaintance. Four

Europeans came to pay a visit while I was there: luckily they are

not Englishmen, although one is the English agent. All took off

their boots and shoes, and one beast crawled on his knees to kiss

the káïd’s hands. It is such humiliating conduct that lowers us

in the eyes of this people. Had I seen Mr. Garcia take off his hat,

I should have remonstrated with him. Cohen tells me that he did

so. I would have a chair, and I moved my hat both on entering and

leaving. The governor asked me to go and see his son, who was very

ill, and far advanced in a dropsy. I ordered him some medicine,

but it will be of little use, as I cannot stop to attend to him,

and the people here are not to be trusted with two doses of any thing

[for fear, it would seem, of their giving both at once]. The gardens

are beautiful, and there is a good deal of manual labour expended

on their cultivation. I kept myself confined to my tent for two

hours, before I could get the people to send for the medicine I had

prescribed for a man who was nearly dying. The governor received a

visit from Mr. Garcia, Hámed and two other Nasáras, together with

one Don Pedro, the principal merchant at Mazagan. Therm. in the sun

stood at 70°, and at one P.M. touched upon 80°. The governor has

sent to know at what time I should like to start to-morrow, and the

four Europeans want me to come round by Mazagan. The history of the

governor’s life is a curious one. He was originally a fisherman

on the Umm rabí’, and can neither read nor write. Before the

Sulṭán came to the throne he was in great distress for a small

sum of money. The fisherman possessed the finest horse in the

country: this he sold, and carried the money to ’Abd-er-rahmán

Ben Háshem, and thus relieved him from his difficulties. No

sooner was he Sulṭán of Morocco than he made the fisherman

governor of Azamór; and the latter has continued ever since a

great favourite. He is very rich, and greatly beloved. Azamór,

possessing the sacred _fauxbourg_ with the tombs of Múléï Bú

Shú’eïb, swarms with impostors in the shape of saints, fakírs,

&c. I received a visit from one of these fellows, who said that he

came to see his son, and brought with him a handful of bad dates;

but I soon sent him off. This, however, did not prevent a swarm

of them from pestering me. But I bade my soldiers tell them that I

would give them nothing: they could and should work, or go to those

who believed in them. The school-boys next came with their boards:

to these I gave a few ounces, and begged to be left alone. Patients

then, out of number, with diseases that were never heard of, next

besieged my quarters; these were followed by the ladies, the hardest

of all to satisfy. The rear was brought up by the minstrels, whose

music was as noisy as their words were nonsensical. Tired of Azamór,

I could have performed the journey to Morocco on foot in three days;

but I had twenty-seven animals and thirty people to feed, and one

can stop only where provisions are to be found. To these must be

added the governor’s party, which, men and beasts together,

exceeded two hundred head. To-morrow we enter the province of

Dukkálah. Towards night-fall there was a great squabble outside

the tent, and I was obliged to go to Cohen’s rescue. The káïd

of Azamór wished me to take a present, consisting of fowls, sugar,

and wax-candles, for my attendance on his son: this my káïd and

soldiers said would be deducted from their _monnah_. Upon this there

arose a good deal of contention. As the _monnah_ was for myself alone,

I find I have done wrong in giving them any of it, for they now claim

the whole. I will be a match for them yet. There has been already a

great deal of chaffing about the sale of a sheep-skin this morning,

which fetched seven-pence, and the soldiers could not agree about

the division of the money. Through the fear of being devoured by the

dogs, that are more fierce and numerous here than in any other place,

I packed up again, hoping to start by day-break; and though I do not

like travelling on a Sunday, any thing is better than remaining here.

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