CHAPTER XV.

Cairo--Quarrel with the captain--Rapacity of the beggars--The

custom-house--The consulate--Aspect of Cairo--Narrow and crowded

streets--Costumes--The mad-house--Disgusting exhibition--Joseph's

well--Palace of Mehemet Ali--Dates--Mosques at Cairo--Excursion to

the pyramids of Gizeh--Gizeh--Eggs hatched by artificial heat--

Ascent of the pyramids--The sphynx--Return to Cairo.

August 22d.

The aspect of this great Egyptian metropolis is not nearly so

imposing as I had fancied it to be; its situation is too flat, and

from on board we can only discern scattered portions of its extended

area. The gardens skirting the shore are luxuriant and lovely.

At my debarcation, and on the road to the consulate, I met with

several adventures, which I relate circumstantially, trifling as

they may appear, in order to give a hint as to the best method of

dealing with the people here.

At the very commencement I became involved in a dispute with the

captain of the vessel. I had still to pay him three dollars and a

half, and gave him four dollars, in the expectation that he would

return me my change. This, however, he refused to do, and persisted

in keeping the half-dollar. He said it should be divided as

backsheesh among the crew; but I am sure they would have seen

nothing of it. Luckily, however, he was stupid enough not to put

the money in his pocket, but kept it open in his hand. I quickly

snatched a coin from him, and put it into my pocket, explaining to

him at the same time that he should not have it back until he had

given me my change, adding that I would give the men a gratuity

myself. He shouted and stormed, and kept on asking for the money.

I took no heed of him, but continued quietly packing up my things.

Seeing, at length, that nothing was to be done with me, he gave me

back my half-dollar; whereupon we parted good friends. This affair

concluded, I had to look about for a couple of asses; one for

myself, and another for my luggage. If I had stepped ashore I

should have been almost torn in pieces by contending donkey-drivers,

each of whom would have lugged me in a different direction. I

therefore remained quietly for a time in my cabin, until the drivers

ceased to suspect that any one was there. In the meantime I had

been looking upon the shore from the cabin-window, and speculating

upon which animal I should take; then I quickly rushed out, and

before the proprietors of the long-eared steeds were aware of my

intention, I had seized one by the bridle and pointed to another.

This concluded the matter at once; for the proprietors of the chosen

animals defended me from the rest, and returned with me to the boat

to carry my baggage.

A fellow came up and arranged my little trunk on the back of the

ass. For this trifling service I gave him a piastre; but observing

that I was alone, he probably thought he could soon intimidate me

into giving whatever he demanded. So he returned me my piastre, and

demanded four. I took the money, and told him (for fortunately he

understood a little Italian) that if he felt dissatisfied with this

reward he might accompany me to the consulate, where his four

piastres would be paid so soon as it appeared that he had earned

them. He shouted and blustered, just as the captain had done; but I

remained deaf, and rode forward towards the custom-house. Then he

came down to three piastres, then to two, and finally said he would

be content with one, which I threw to him. When I reached the

custom-house, hands were stretched out towards me from all sides; I

gave something to the chief person, and let the remaining ones

clamour on. When, after experiencing these various annoyances, I

rode on towards the town, a new obstacle arose. My Arab guide

inquired whither he should conduct me. I endeavoured in vain to

explain to him where I wanted to go; he could not be made to

understand me. Nothing now remained for me but to accost every

well-dressed Oriental whom I met, until I should find one who could

understand either French or Italian. The third person I addressed

fortunately knew something of the latter language, and I begged him

to tell my guide to take me to the Austrian consulate. This was

done, and my troubles concluded.

A ride of three quarters of an hour in a very broad handsome street,

planted with a double row of a kind of acacia altogether strange to

me, among a crowd of men, camels, asses, etc., brought me to the

town, the streets of which are in general narrow. There is so much

noise and crowding every where, that one would suppose a tumult had

broken out. But as I approached, the immense mass always opened as

if by magic, and I pursued my way without hindrance to the

consulate, which lies hidden in a little narrow blind alley.

I went immediately to the office, and presented myself to the

consul, with the request that he would recommend me a respectable

inn of the second class. Herr Chamgion, the consul, interested

himself for me with heartfelt kindness; he immediately despatched a

kavasse to an innkeeper whom he knew, paid my guide, and recommended

the host strongly to take good care of me; in short, he behaved

towards me with true Christian kindliness. His house was ever open

to me, and I could go to him with any petition I wished to make. It

is a real pleasure to me to be able publicly once more to thank this

worthy man.

I had been furnished with a letter of recommendation to a certain

Herr Palm. The consul kindly sent at once for this gentleman, who

soon appeared, and accompanied me to the inn.

I requested Herr P. to recommend me a servant who could either speak

Italian or French, and afterwards to tell me the best method to set

about seeing the lions of the town. Herr P. very willingly

undertook to do so; and after the lapse of an hour, the dragoman had

already been found, and two asses stood before the door to carry me

and my servant through the whole town.

The animated bustle and hum of business in the streets of Cairo is

very great. I can even say that in the most populous cities of

Italy I never saw any thing I could compare to it; and certainly

this is a bold assertion.

Many of the streets are so narrow, that when loaded camels meet, one

party must always be led into a by-street until the other has

passed. In these narrow lanes I continually encountered crowds of

passengers, so that I really felt quite anxious, and wondered how I

should find my way through. People mounted on horses and donkeys

tower above the moving mass; but the asses themselves appear like

pigmies beside the high, lofty-looking camels, which do not lose

their proud demeanour even under their heavy burdens. Men often

slip by under the heads of the camels. The riders keep as close as

possible to the houses, and the mass of pedestrians winds

dexterously between. There are water-carriers, vendors of goods,

numerous blind men groping their way with sticks, and bearing

baskets with fruit, bread, and other provisions for sale; numerous

children, some of them running about the streets, and others playing

before the house-doors; and lastly, the Egyptian ladies, who ride on

asses to pay their visits, and come in long processions with their

children and negro servants. Let the reader further imagine the

cries of the vendors, the shouting of the drivers and passengers,

the terrified screams of flying women and children, the quarrels

which frequently arise, and the peculiar noisiness and talkativeness

of these people, and he can fancy what an effect this must have on

the nerves of a stranger. I was in mortal fear at every step, and

on reaching home in the evening felt quite unwell; but as I never

once saw an accident occur, I at length accustomed myself to the

hubbub, and could follow my guide where the crowd was thickest

without feeling uneasy.

The streets, or, as they may be more properly called, the lanes of

Cairo, are sprinkled with water several times in the day; fountains

and large vessels of water are also placed every where for the

convenience of the passers-by. In the broad streets straw-mats are

hung up to keep off the sun's rays.

The richer class of people wear the Oriental garb, with the

exception that the women merely have their heads and faces wrapped

in a light muslin veil; they wear also a kind of mantilla of black

silk, which gives them a peculiar appearance. When they came riding

along, and the wind caught this garment and spread it out, they

looked exactly like bats with outstretched wings.

Many of the Franks also dress in the Oriental style; the Fellahs go

almost naked, and their women only wear a single blue garment.

Here, as throughout all the East, the rich people are always seen on

horseback. I was not so much pleased with the Egyptian as with the

Syrian horses, for the former appeared to me less slim and

gracefully built.

The population of Cairo is estimated at 200,000, and is a mixed one,

consisting of Arabs, Mamelukes, Turks, Berbers, Negroes, Bedouins,

Christians, Greeks, Jews, etc. Thanks to the powerful arm of

Mehemet Ali, they all live peacefully together.

Cairo contains 25,000 houses, which are as unsightly and irregular

as the streets. They are built of clay, unburnt bricks, and stones,

and have little narrow entrances; the unsymmetrical windows are

furnished with wooden shutters impenetrable to the eye. The

interiors are decorated like the houses in Damascus, but in a less

costly style; neither is there such an abundance of fresh water at

Cairo.

The Jews' quarter is the most hideous of all; the houses are dirty,

and the streets so narrow that two persons can only just push by

each other. The entire town is surrounded by walls and towers,

guarded by a castle, and divided into several quarters, separated

from each other by gates, which are closed after sunset. On the

heights around Cairo are to be seen some castles from the time of

the Saracens.

As I rode to and fro in the town, my guide suddenly stopped, bought

a quantity of bread, and motioned me to follow him. I thought he

was going to take me to a menagerie, and that this bread was

intended for the wild animals. We entered a courtyard with windows

all round reaching to the ground, and strengthened with iron bars.

Stopping before the first window, my servant threw in a piece of

bread; what was my horror when I saw, instead of a lion or tiger, a

naked emaciated old man rush forth, seize the bread, and devour it

ravenously. I was in the mad-house. In the midst of each dark and

filthy dungeon is fixed a stone, with two iron chains, to which one

or two of these wretched creatures are attached by an iron ring

fastened round the neck. There they sit staring with fearfully

distorted faces, their hair and beard unkempt, their bodies

emaciated, and the marrow of life drying up within them. In these

foul and loathsome dens they must pine until the Almighty in his

mercy loosens the chains which bind them to their miserable

existence by a welcome death. There is not _one_ instance of a

cure, and truly the treatment to which they are subjected is

calculated to drive a half-witted person quite mad. And yet the

Europeans can praise Mehemet Ali! Ye wretched madmen, ye poor

fellahs, are ye too ready to join in this praise?

Quitting this abode of misery, my dragoman led me to "Joseph's

well," which is deeply hewn out of the rock. I descended more than

two hundred and seventy steps, and had got half-way to the bottom of

the gigantic structure. On looking downward into its depths a

feeling of giddiness came over me.

The new palace of Mehemet Ali is rather a handsome building,

arranged chiefly in the European style. The rooms, or rather the

halls, are very lofty, and are either tastefully painted or hung

with silk, tapestry, etc. Large pier-glasses multiply the objects

around, rich divans are attached to the walls, and costly tables,

some of marble, others of inlaid work, enriched with beautiful

paintings, stand in the rooms, in one of which I even noticed a

billiard-table. The dining-hall is quite European in its character.

In the centre stands a large table; two sideboards are placed

against one side of the wall, and handsome chairs stand opposite.

In one of the rooms hangs an oil-painting representing Ibrahim

Pasha, {236} Mehemet Ali's son.

This palace stands in the midst of a little garden, neither

remarkable for the rarity of the plants it contains, nor for the

beauty of their arrangement. The views from some of the apartments,

as well as that from the garden, are very lovely.

Opposite the palace a great mosque is being built as a mausoleum for

Mehemet Ali. The despot probably reckons on having some years yet

to live, for much remains to be done before the beautiful structure

is completed. The pillars and the walls of the mosque are covered

with the most splendid marble, of a yellowish-white colour.

The before-mentioned buildings, namely, Joseph's well, the palace

and gardens, and the mosque, are all situate on a high rock, to

which a single broad road leads from Cairo. Here we behold a

threefold sea, namely, of houses, of the Nile, and a sea of sand, on

which the lofty Pyramids rise in the distance like isolated rocks.

The mountains of Mokattam close the background, and a number of

lovely gardens and plantations of date-palms surround the town.

With one glance we can behold the most striking contrasts. A wreath

of the most luxurious vegetation runs round the town, and beyond

lies the dreary monotony of the desert. The colour of the Nile is

so exactly similar to that of the sand forming its shores, that at a

distance the line of demarcation cannot be traced.

On my way homewards I met several fellahs carrying large baskets

full of dates, and stopped one of them, in order to purchase some of

this celebrated fruit. Unfortunately for me, the dates were still

unripe, hard, of a brick-red colour, and so unpalatable that I could

not eat one of them. A week or ten days afterwards I was able to

procure some ripe ones; they were of a brown colour like the dried

fruit, the tender skin could easily be peeled off, and I liked them

better than dried dates, because they were more pulpy and not so

sweet. A much more precious fruit, the finest production of Egypt

and Syria, almost superior to the pine-apple in taste, is the

banana, which is so delicate that it almost melts in the mouth.

This fruit cannot be dried, and is therefore never exported. Sugar

melons and peaches are to be had in abundance, but their flavour is

not very good. I also preferred the Alexandrian grape to that of

Cairo.

The bazaars, through which we rode in all directions, displayed

nothing very remarkable in manufactures or in productions of nature

and art.

From first to last I spent a week at Cairo, and occupied the whole

of my time from morning till night in viewing the curiosities of the

town.

I only saw two mosques, that of Sultan Hassan and of Sultan Amru.

Before I was permitted to enter the first of these edifices, they

compelled me to take off my shoes, and walk in my stockings over a

courtyard paved with great stones. The stones had become so heated

by the solar rays, that I was obliged to run fast, to avoid

scorching the soles of my feet. I cannot give an opinion touching

the architectural beauty of this building, which is built in such a

simple style that none but a connoisseur would discover its merits.

I was better pleased with the mosque of Sultan Amru, which contains

several halls, and is supported on numerous columns. The mosques in

Cairo struck me as having a more ancient and venerable appearance

than those of Constantinople, while the latter, on the other hand,

were larger and more elegant.

I also visited the island of Rodda, which is worthy the name of a

beautiful garden. It lies opposite to old Cairo, on the Nile, and

is said to be a favourite walk of the townspeople, though I was

there twice without meeting any one. The garden is spacious, and

contains all kinds of tropical productions: here I saw the sugar-

cane, which greatly resembles the stem of the Indian maize; the

cotton-tree, growing to a height of five or six feet; the banana-

tree, the short-stemmed date-palm, the coffee-tree, and many others.

Flowers were also there in quantities which must be cultivated with

great care in the hot-houses of my native country. The whole of

this collection of plants is very tastefully arranged, and shines

forth in the height of luxuriant beauty. It is customary to lay the

entire island under water every evening by means of artificial

canals. This system is universally carried out throughout the

Egyptian plantations, and is, in fact, the only method by which

vegetation can be preserved in its freshest green in spite of the

burning heat. The care of this fairy grove is entrusted to a German

ornamental gardener; unfortunately I was informed of this fact too

late, otherwise I should have visited my countryman and requested an

explanation of many things which appeared strange to me.

In the midst of the garden is a beautiful grotto, ornamented within

and without by a great variety of shells from the Red Sea, which

give it a most striking appearance. At this spot, towards which

many paths lead, all strewed with minute shells instead of gravel,

Moses is said to have been found in his cradle of bulrushes(?).

Immediately adjoining the garden we find a summer residence

belonging to Mehemet Ali.

The well shewn as that into which Joseph was thrust by his brethren

lies about two miles distant from the town, in a village on the road

to Suez. Half a mile off a very large and venerable sycamore-tree

was pointed out to me as the one in the shade of which the holy

family rested on their way to Egypt; and a walk of another quarter

of a mile brings us to the garden of Boghos Bey, in the midst of

which stands one of the finest and largest obelisks of Upper Egypt:

it is still in good condition, and completely covered with

hieroglyphics. The garden, however, offers nothing remarkable. The

ancient city of Heliopolis is said to have been built not far off;

but at the present day not a vestige of it remains.

The road to this garden already lies partly in the desert. At first

the way winds through avenues of trees and past gardens; but soon

the vast desert extends to the right, while beautiful orange and

citron groves still skirt the left side of the path. Here we

continually meet herds of camels, but a dromedary is a rare sight.

EXCURSION TO THE PYRAMIDS OF GIZEH.

August 25th, 1842.

At four in the afternoon I quitted Cairo, crossed two arms of the

Nile, and a couple of hours afterwards arrived safely at Gizeh. As

the Nile had overflowed several parts of the country, we were

compelled frequently to turn out of our way, and sometimes to cross

canals and ride through water; now and then, where it was too deep

for our asses, we were obliged to be carried across. As there is no

inn at Gizeh I betook myself to Herr Klinger, to whom I brought a

letter of recommendation from Cairo. Herr K. is a Bohemian by

birth, and stands in the service of the viceroy of Egypt, as musical

instructor to the young military band. I was made very welcome

here, and Herr Klinger seemed quite rejoiced at seeing a visitor

with whom he could talk in German. Our conversation was of

Beethoven and Mozart, of Strauss and Lanne. The fame of the bravura

composers of the present day, Liszt and Thalberg, had not yet

penetrated to these regions. I requested my kind host to shew me

the establishment for hatching eggs that exists at Gizeh. He

immediately sent for the superintendent, who happened however to be

absent, and to have locked up the keys. In this place about 8000

eggs are hatched by artificial warmth during the months of March and

April. The eggs are laid on large flat plates, which are

continually kept at an equal temperature by heat applied below the

surface: they are turned several times during the day. As the

thousands of little chickens burst their shells, they are sold, not

by number or weight, but by the measure. This egg-hatching house

has the effect of rendering poultry plentiful and cheap.

After chatting away the evening very pleasantly I sought my couch,

tired with my ride and with the heat, and rejoicing at the sight of

the soft divan, which seemed to smile upon me, and promise rest and

strength for the following day. But as I was about to take

possession of my couch, I noticed on the wall a great number of

black spots. I took the candle to examine what it could be, and

nearly dropped the light with horror on discovering that the wall

was covered with bugs. I had never seen such a disgusting sight.

All hopes of rest on the divan were now effectually put to flight.

I sat down on a chair, and waited until every thing was perfectly

still; then I slipped into the entrance-hall, and lay down on the

stones, wrapped in my cloak.

Though I had escaped from one description of vermin, I became a prey

to innumerable gnats. I had passed many uncomfortable nights during

my journey, but this was worse than any thing I had yet endured.

However, this was only an additional inducement for rising early,

and long before sunrise I was ready to continue my journey. Before

daybreak I took leave of my kind host, and rode with my servant

towards the gigantic structures. To-day we were again obliged

frequently to go out of our route on account of the rising of the

Nile; owing to this delay, two hours elapsed before we reached the

broad arm of the Nile, dividing us from the Libyan desert, on which

the Pyramids stand, and over which two Arabs carried me. This was

one of the most disagreeable things that can be imagined. Two large

powerful men stood side by side; I mounted on their shoulders, and

held fast by their heads, while they supported my feet in a

horizontal position above the waters, which at some places reached

almost to their armpits, so that I feared every moment that I should

sit in the water. Besides this, my supporters continually swayed to

and fro, because they could only withstand the force of the current

by a great exertion of strength, and I was apprehensive of falling

off. This disagreeable passage lasted above a quarter of an hour.

After wading for another fifteen minutes through deep sand, we

arrived at the goal of our little journey.

The two colossal pyramids are of course visible directly we quit the

town, and we keep them almost continually in sight. But here the

expectations I had cherished were again disappointed, for the aspect

of these giant structures did not astonish me greatly. Their height

appears less remarkable than it otherwise would, from the

circumstance that their base is buried in sand, and thus hidden from

view. There is also neither a tree nor a hut, nor any other object

which could serve to display their huge proportions by the force of

contrast.

As it was still early in the day and not very hot, I preferred

ascending the pyramid before venturing into its interior. My

servant took off my rings and concealed them carefully, telling me

that this was a very necessary precaution, as the fellows who take

the travellers by the hands to assist them in mounting the pyramids

have such a dexterous knack of drawing the rings from their fingers,

that they seldom perceive their loss until too late.

I took two Arabs with me, who gave me their hands, and pulled me up

the very large stones. Any one who is at all subject to dizziness

would do very wrong in attempting this feat, for he might be lost

without remedy. Let the reader picture to himself a height of 500

feet, without a railing or a regular staircase by which to make the

ascent. At one angle only the immense blocks of stone have been

hewn in such a manner that they form a flight of steps, but a very

inconvenient one, as many of these stone blocks are above four feet

in height, and offer no projection on which you can place your foot

in mounting. The two Arabs ascended first, and then stretched out

their hands to pull me from one block to another. I preferred

climbing over the smaller blocks without assistance. In three

quarters of an hour's time I had gained the summit of the pyramid.

For a long time I stood lost in thought, and could hardly realise

the fact that I was really one of the favoured few who are happy

enough to be able to contemplate the most stupendous and

imperishable monument ever erected by human hands. At the first

moment I was scarcely able to gaze down from the dizzy height into

the deep distance; I could only examine the pyramid itself, and seek

to familiarise myself with the idea that I was not dreaming.

Gradually, however, I came to myself, and contemplated the landscape

which lay extended beneath me. From my elevated position I could

form a better estimate of the gigantic structure, for here the fact

that the base was buried in sand did not prejudice the general

effect. I saw the Nile flowing far beneath me, and a few Bedouins,

whom curiosity had attracted to the spot, looked like very pigmies.

In ascending I had seen the immense blocks of stone singly, and

ceased to marvel that these monuments are reckoned among the seven

wonders of the world.

On the castle the view had been fine, but here, where the prospect

was bounded only by the horizon and by the Mokattam mountains, it is

grander by far. I could follow the windings of the river, with its

innumerable arms and canals, until it melted into the far horizon,

which closed the picture on this side. Many blooming gardens, and

the large extensive town with its environs; the immense desert, with

its plains and hills of sand, and the lengthened mountain-range of

Mokattam,--all lay spread before me; and for a long time I sat

gazing around me, and wishing that the dear ones at home had been

with me, to share in my wonder and delight.

But now the time came not only to look down, but to descend. Most

people find this even more difficult than the ascent; but with me

the contrary was the case. I never grow giddy, and so I advanced in

the following manner, without the aid of the Arabs. On the smaller

blocks I sprang from one to the other; when a stone of three or four

feet in height was to be encountered, I let myself glide gently

down; and I accomplished my descent with so much grace and agility,

that I reached the base of the pyramid long before my servant. Even

the Arabs expressed their pleasure at my fearlessness on this

dangerous passage.

After eating my breakfast and resting for a short time, I proceeded

to explore the interior. At first I was obliged to cross a heap of

sand and rubbish; for we have to go downwards towards the entrance,

which is so low and narrow that we cannot always stand upright. I

could not have passed along the passage leading into the interior if

the Arabs had not helped me, for it is so steep and so smoothly

paved that, in spite of my conductor's assistance, I slid rather

than walked. The apartment of the king is more spacious, and

resembles a small hall. On one side stands a little empty

sarcophagus without a lid. The walls of the chambers and of the

passages are covered with large and beautifully polished slabs of

granite and marble. The remaining passages, or rather dens, which

are shown here, I did not see. It may be very interesting for

learned men and antiquarians thus to search every corner; but for a

woman like myself, brought hither only by an insatiable desire to

travel, and capable of judging of the beauties of nature and art

only by her own simple feelings, it was enough to have ascended the

pyramid of Cheops, and to have seen something of its interior. This

pyramid is said to be the loftiest of all. It stands on a rock 150

feet in height, which is invisible, being altogether buried in sand.

The height of the vast structure is above 500 feet. It was erected

by Cheops more than 3000 years ago, and 100,000 men are said to have

been employed in its construction for twenty-six years. It is a

most interesting structure, built of immense masses of rock, fixed

together with a great deal of art, and seemingly calculated to last

an eternity. They look so strong and so well preserved, that many

travellers will no doubt repair hither in coming generations, and

continue the researches commenced long ago.

The Sphynx, a statue of most colossal dimensions, situate at no

great distance from the great pyramid, is so covered with sand that

only the head and a small portion of the bust remain visible. The

head alone is twenty-two feet in height.

After walking about and inspecting every thing, I commenced my

journey back. On the way I once more visited Herr Klinger,

strengthened myself with a hearty meal, and arrived safely at Cairo

late in the evening. Here I wished to take my little purse out of

my pocket, and found that it was gone. Luckily I had only taken one

collonato (Spanish dollar) with me. No one can imagine what

dexterity the Bedouins and Arabs possess in the art of stealing. I

always kept a sharp eye upon my effects, and notwithstanding my

vigilance several articles were pilfered from me, and my purse must

also have been stolen during this excursion. The loss was very

disagreeable to me because it involved that of my box-key. I was,

however, fortunate in finding an expert Arabian locksmith, who

opened my chest and made me a new key, on which occasion I had

another opportunity of seeing how careful it is necessary to be in

all our dealings with these people to avoid being cheated. The key

locked and unlocked my box well, and I paid for it; but immediately

afterwards observed that it was very slightly joined in the middle,

and would presently break. The Arab's tools still lay on the

ground; I immediately seized one of them, and told the man I would

not give it up until he had made me a new key. It was in vain that

he assured me he could not work without his tools; he would not give

my money back, and I kept the implement: by this means I obtained

from him a new and a good key.

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