A stranger might imagine that the feast which concludes this display is

the result of extreme hospitality, but this is not the case; I was

surprised at hearing of the system on which it is conducted. A peasant,

for instance, will often buy two sheep, two hundredweight of flour, and

butter in proportion; these things forming always the chief articles of

a feast prepared for the lower orders in Egypt. He will then add

different kinds of fruit according to the season, and abundance of

tobacco and coffee; and for the amusement of his visitors, he engages

singers, and sometimes dancing-girls. To effect this, he will borrow

money, and his next step will be to invite all his relations, and all

his friends and acquaintance. These feel obliged to accept the

invitation; and no one joins the party without a present in his hand:

therefore, at the conclusion of the feast, the bridegroom is often

rather a gainer by the festivities than otherwise. In every instance his

friends enable him to repay those from whom he has borrowed. Real

hospitality has no part in the affair whatever. Ostentation alone

actuates the bridegroom in making his preparations.

On the morning after his marriage he is generally accompanied by his

friends into the country, or to a garden, where they feast together, and

are usually entertained by dancing and songs. The expense of this _fete

champetre_, in like manner, seldom falls heavily upon the bridegroom.

The Egyptians have an especial passion for gardens and water. Even

stagnant water, if sweet, they consider a luxury: running water, however

dirty, they hold to be extremely luxurious; and when, during the

inundation, the canal of Cairo is full, all the houses on its banks are

occupied by persons who sit in their leisure hours smoking by its muddy

waters: but the height of their enjoyment consists in sitting by a

fountain—this they esteem Paradise.

How much I wish we had the comfort of occasional showers in Egypt:

however, one of my boys amuses me often by supplying this desideratum by

watering their garden from an upper projecting window; employing for

this purpose a large watering-pot with an ample rose, whence many a

refreshing shower falls before the lower windows, washing the thick dust

from a mulberry-tree, and really giving an agreeable idea of coolness.

This same mulberry-tree was an object of great admiration to a man who

described our present house to us before we saw it: he said, after

stating the accommodation which the house afforded, “And there is a

_tree_ in the court!” Having forgotten what sort of tree it was, he

blessed the Prophet (as these people do when they want to brush up their

memory), and then said, “It is a vine.”

This sultry day I can write no more; and if able to forget the heat, the

poor little sparrows would remind me that it is indeed oppressive, for

they are flying in and out of our windows with their beaks wide open.

They do not seem calculated to bear this intense heat; and they

congregate round their food and water on the terrace, looking so

pitiable during a hot wind, that we should like to transport them to

England. There, however, I am afraid they would not tenant the houses so

fearlessly of harm as they do in Egypt. Here is no wanton cruelty: a

great deal of apathy with regard to suffering is apparent in the

character of the people; but I do not think the Arabs, in general, ever

inflict an intentional injury.

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LETTER XVIII.

July, 1843.

MY DEAR FRIEND,

Since I remarked to you the general cheerfulness which reigns in the

hareems I had then seen, I have visited one belonging to a Turkish

grandee, which offers a sad exception, and touchingly exhibits a picture

of family love and blighted happiness. The old and beloved master of

this hareem is under a cloud; he is suffering the displeasure of the

Pasha, and is confined in the state prison. I received a most kind

welcome from the ladies of his family. I remarked with regret the

depression which weighed down the spirits of all who composed it, and I

was shocked to hear from the chief lady that she also was a prisoner,

having orders not to quit her house.

She was attired in a kind of morning-dress, of white, embroidered with

black; but wore a splendid kind of crown.[35] This was composed of

diamonds, set in gold, forming flowers, &c.,—the whole being of a convex

shape, circular, and about six inches in diameter. It was worn upon the

crown of the head, attached to the cap round which the headkerchief was

wound, and had a very rich appearance, the diamonds being so near

together, that the interstices only served, like the red gold in which

the stones were set, to heighten their brilliancy. At a little distance,

the crown seemed like one heap of diamonds.

Footnote 35:

In Arabic a “Kurs.”

When this lady referred to her heart’s trouble, tears rolled down her

cheeks; and I do not think there was one lady or slave present whose

eyes were not suffused with tears; one especially interested me, for she

was quite unlike any Eastern I have seen, having the complexion and the

auburn hair and eyes of the pretty Irish. She manifested by the

expression of her countenance more distress than her companions. I

imagined she was one of her master’s wives; for she was attended by her

nurse carrying her child (an exquisite little cherub) and several

slaves. She did not, however, sit on the divan by “Hánum,” or the chief

lady.

The mothers here exceedingly fear the evil or envious eye; and it is

quite necessary, when an infant or young child appears, to exclaim,

“Máshálláh,” and to refrain from remarking its appearance; it is also

important to invoke for it the protection and blessing of God; and

having done so by repeating the expressive phrases used on such

occasions in Eastern countries by Christians as well as Muslims, the

parents are happy that their children have been introduced to the notice

of those who put their trust in God.

The apartments of this hareem are situated in a large garden; and the

interior decorations are like those of most Turkish palaces in this

country. The walls are painted in compartments, and adorned with

ill-executed landscapes, representing villas and pleasure-grounds.

I once told you that in all the hareems I had seen, the chief lady was

the only wife: I can no longer make such a boast; but look and wonder,

as an Englishwoman, how harmony can exist where the affection of the

husband is shared by —— I do not like to say how many wives.

Hareem-gardens are never agreeable places of resort in or near a town;

for the walls are so high that there is no free circulation of air, and

the trellises for the support of vines over the walks are really roofs,

necessary certainly at noon-day under a nearly vertical sun, but

excluding the only refreshing morning and evening air.

I was surprised, during my second visit to the hareem of Habeeb Effendi,

to find the ladies (whom I had not seen for a long time on account of

the late plague) immersed in politics, and painfully anxious on account

of the difference of opinion which has arisen between the Emperor of

Russia and their cousin the Sultán. They earnestly inquired whether

England would espouse the cause of Turkey, and were in some measure

comforted by a reference to the friendship which England had so warmly

manifested for the young Sultán, and the active measures which our

government had adopted for the re-establishment of his rule in Syria. I

find the feeling very strong in favour of England in the hareems; and I

conclude that I hear general opinions echoed there. I judge not only

from the remarks I hear, but from the honourable manner in which I am

treated; and the reception, entertainment, and farewell I experience are

in every respect highly flattering.

I told you of the great politeness that was shown me on the occasion of

my first visit to the royal ladies I have just mentioned. On my second

visit to them I was almost perplexed by the honour with which they

distinguished me; for the chief lady resigned her own place, and seated

herself below me. I was obliged to comply with her desire; but did so

with much reluctance.

I saw nothing that I need describe, in the way of dress or ornament, on

this occasion, excepting the girdle of the elder daughter. This was a

broad band, of some dull material of a pale-gray colour, embroidered

with small white beads, which composed an Arabic sentence, and having a

most splendid diamond clasp, in the form of two shells, somewhat wider

than the belt. There was another visitor present, who by her title and

appearance I saw to be a lady of very high rank; and if the Turks, as

some people say, admire fat women, she must be considered a prodigious

beauty. I have seldom, if ever, seen a larger person.

One of the most beautiful women I have seen in Egypt is the wife of a

celebrated poet. I love to look on a pretty face, and hers is especially

sweet. Her manners, too, are charming; her welcome on my introduction

was particularly cordial, and her request that I would pay her a long

visit was made with evident sincerity of kindness. With the exception of

her diamond crown, her dress was simple, and her whole demeanour free

from affectation; I should imagine her character is a source of cheerful

contentment to her husband and her children. You will forgive my

national pride and prejudice when I say she reminded me of an

Englishwoman.

The house of this lady’s family is of the old Arab description, and is

situated on the margin of a lake in the outskirts of the city,

surrounded by excellent and very picturesque houses, having on the

ground-floors, courts roofed with trellises, supported by pillars, and

other fanciful wood-work, and covered with jasmines and vines. In these

the male inhabitants spend their pastime or idle hours, looking on the

water. The upper floors are furnished with meshrebeeyehs (the projecting

windows I have described to you) overlooking the lake.

From visits I turn to visitors; to tell you that a most unwelcome guest

made his appearance yesterday. Between the blind and glass of a window

in the room where we usually sit, I discovered a large snake, more than

a yard and a half long. It was outside the window; but directly it saw

me through the glass, it raised its head, and protruded its black forked

tongue. It was of a light-brown colour, and down the centre of its back

its scales were of a bright yellowish hue. It was in such a situation

that it was scarcely possible to catch it, and indeed my brother was the

only man in the house who would attempt to do so; for our servants were

so overcome by superstitious dread, that they would not approach the

intruder, and one of the men dared not even look at it: we were

therefore unwilling he should touch it, and persuaded him to send for a

snake-charmer.

There was a considerable difficulty in finding at such a moment, a man

of this profession, although Cairo abounds with them. At length a poor

old man arrived, who was nearly blind, and mistook a towel (which was

pressed between the sashes to prevent the creature entering) for the

object of my dread. He addressed it with much courtesy, saying “O

Blessed!” several times, which expressed an invitation: to this,

however, the snake turned a deaf ear; and twining itself dexterously

through the trellis blind, it curled into a window in the court, and was

entirely lost. We certainly would rather it had been found, although

assured it could only be, from our description, a harmless house-snake.

You have doubtless read many accounts of the feats of Eastern

snake-charmers, and wondered at their skill. Very lately, a friend of

ours witnessed an instance of the fascination, or rather attraction,

possessed by one of these people. He was in the house of an acquaintance

when the charmer arrived, who, after a little whistling, and other

absurd preliminaries, invoked the snake thus: “I conjure thee, by our

Lord Suleymán” (that is, Solomon, the son of David), “who ruled over

mankind and the Ján” (or Genii); “if thou be obedient, come to me; and

if thou be disobedient, do not hurt me!” After a short pause, a snake

descended from a crevice in the wall of the room, and approached the

man, who secured it. No other snake appearing, it was decided that the

house was cleared, and our friend requested the snake-charmer to

accompany him to his own house. He did so, and invoked the snakes in the

same words. The invocation was attended by the same result: a snake

descended, and in the same manner resigned itself to the

serpent-charmer.

With regard to the serpent still in our house, let us say, with the

Muslims, we are thankful it is not a scorpion. Their philosophy is a

lesson to us.

Several poor neighbours have lately been stung by scorpions: we sent

them some carbonate of ammonia to apply to the wounds, and it was the

means of producing the happiest results.

Cairo, with its many ruined houses, affords innumerable nests for

noxious reptiles; and the progress of its decay has lately been so

rapid, that at last a proclamation has been issued by the Pasha for

extensive alterations and repairs throughout the city. The houses are to

be whitewashed within and without; those who inhabit ruined houses are

to repair or sell them; and uninhabited dwellings are to be pulled down

for the purpose of forming squares and gardens; meshrebeeyehs are

forbidden, and mastabahs are to be removed. Cairo, therefore, will no

longer be an Arab city, and will no longer possess those peculiarities

which render it so picturesque and attractive. The deep shade in the

narrow streets, increased by the projecting windows—the picturesque

tradesman, sitting with one friend or more before his shop, enjoying the

space afforded by his mastabah—these will be no more; and while I cannot

but acknowledge the great necessity for repairing the city, and removing

the ruins which threaten the destruction of passengers, I should have

liked those features retained which are essentially characteristic—which

help, as it were, to group the people, and form such admirable

accessories to pictures.

I must add to this letter an account of a shameful and very ridiculous

imposition which was practised upon us a fortnight ago. A poor old man

who had for some time filled the situation of doorkeeper to our quarter,

had long been ill, and had been assisted by several gentlemen in

procuring some necessary comforts. One day my brother received a letter

from the Sheykh of the quarter, telling him that poor Mohammad the

doorkeeper had received mercy at the sixth hour of the preceding night,

and expressing a hope that he would give them the price of his shroud.

My brother, accordingly, sent one of his servants to the house of

Mohammad, where he found his body laid out, a washer of the dead

attending, and his wife apparently in great distress on account of her

loss. She returned the most grateful acknowledgments for the bounty

which was sent to aid in enabling her to bury her poor husband; and

after a while the affair passed from our recollection (we never having

seen the poor man), or if remembered, it was only to inquire who would

supply his place.

The old woman removed to another house a few days after; and a

maid-servant of ours, on passing by chance her new dwelling, was

surprised to the last degree to see the late doorkeeper sitting within

its threshold. “What,” exclaimed she, “my uncle Mohammad alive, and

well!” “Praise be to God,” he answered, “I am well, and have lived on

the bounty of your master, the Efendee; but, by your life, my daughter,

do not tell him that I am alive.” The old man, I should here tell you,

is no relation of the maid’s; this being one of the usual modes of

address among the lower orders. The maid promised his existence should

continue a secret; but she found on her return home it was impossible to

keep her word, and the quarrel which ensued between her and the servant

who conveyed the money for the shroud (both believing their own eyes)

was as violent as that between Hároon Er-Rasheed and his wife Zubeydeh,

or rather that between their two emissaries, on the subject of

Abu-l-Hasan the wag.

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LETTER XIX.

September, 1843.

MY DEAR FRIEND,

In describing to you the honourable reception and elegant entertainment

I experienced in the Pasha’s hareem, I cannot be too minute.

The chief residence of his ladies is the Kasr-ed-Dubárah, a fine house

situated on the west of Cairo, on the eastern bank of the Nile, and

justly their favourite retreat. After riding through the plantations of

Ibraheem Pasha, which almost surround the palace, we arrived at the

great gates of the Kasr, through which we entered a long road within the

high walls covered with trellis closely interwoven with vines. At the

end of this we dismounted, and walked on a beautiful pavement of marble

through several paths, until we arrived at the curtain of the hareem.

This being raised, we were immediately received by a young wife of

Mohammad ’Alee, who addressed my friend Mrs. Sieder in the most

affectionate terms, and gave us both a most cordial welcome. In a moment

a crowd of ladies assembled round us, vying with each other in paying us

polite attention; and having disrobed me, they followed us (the wife of

the viceroy with us leading the way) to the grand saloon.

This is a very splendid room, paved with marble, as indeed are all the

passages, and, I imagine, all the apartments on the ground-floor; but as

several are entirely covered with matting, I cannot assert this to be

the case. The pavement in the saloon is simply white marble, the purest

and best laid I have seen in the East. The ceiling (which is divided

into four distinct oblong compartments) is painted admirably in stripes

of dark and light blue, radiating from gilded centres, from each of

which hang splendid chandeliers containing innumerable wax-lights. The

corners and cornices are richly decorated. The pavement under the two

centre compartments is not matted, but the two ends, to the right and

left on entering, are covered with fine matting, and fitted with crimson

divans.

The windows are furnished with white muslin curtains edged with coloured

fringe, some pink and some blue. All the looking-glasses (of which there

are perhaps six in the saloon) are furnished with festoons and curtains

of pink and blue gauze. There is one table with a cover of pink crape

embroidered in stripes of gold, and having upon it a large glass case of

stuffed birds.[36] On either side of the door are fanciful stands for

large square glass lanterns, composed of pillars, round which are twined

artificial flowers. The windows are European in form, and the hareem

blinds are composed of tasteful ironwork; I can scarcely say filigree,

the pattern is too bold. The entire interior decorations are in light

and summer taste, and the saloon charmingly cool.

Footnote 36:

These were taken from the United States, where they were prepared and

set up.—ED.

We crossed to an apartment on the opposite side, where the same lady

placed us on the divan and seated herself by our side. This room is

entirely covered with matting, and furnished with most luxurious divans,

extending round three sides, not raised (as is usual) on a frame about a

foot or more in height, but entirely of cotton, forming mattresses two

feet in thickness, placed on the ground. These are covered with very gay

chintz, as are also the cushions which incline against the walls; and at

the right and left upper corners are distinct square cushions, covered

with white muslin embroidered with black braid, and each having back

cushions to correspond. Above all these there is a row of small

cushions, covered with white muslin and embroidered with black,

corresponding in pattern with the corner seats. The curtains resemble

those in the saloon.

Here we received coffee, which was handed to us by the chief lady of the

household, the treasurer, a particularly lady-like person, to whom it

was handed by a lady who bore it on a silver salver, attended by several

others; one carrying the little coffee-pot in a silver vessel, suspended

by chains, and also used as a censer, containing burning charcoal. The

whole group was most picturesque, and many of the ladies were fair,

young, and beautiful.

The lady of the Pasha then proposed our returning to the saloon, that

she might conduct us to the widow of Toosoon Pasha, and to the daughter

of Mohammad ’Alee Pasha, who were sitting at the upper corner. I found

the former lady seated on a cushion on the ground, next to the

right-hand corner, and the daughter of the Viceroy took the seat of

honour, which was also a cushion placed on the ground. Numerous ladies

and slaves were in attendance; all standing in a line before the edge of

the mat.

We were soon joined by another wife of the Pasha, the mother of Mohammad

’Alee Bey (a boy about nine years of age); her designation is “The lady,

the mother of Mohammad ’Alee Bey.”

It would be a breach of etiquette, and contrary to hareem laws, were I

to describe _particularly_ the persons of the wives of the Pasha, or any

lady after distinguishing her by her name or her situation in a family;

but I may in _general_ terms express my admiration of the two ladies I

have seen, and I think they are the _only_ wives of the viceroy. Both

are young—the one is a dignified and handsome person, and the other

especially gentle and very lovely.

Soon after noon, dinner was announced; and the widow of Toosoon Pasha

led the way to a room adjoining the saloon, where a most elegant dinner

was arranged, on a very large round silver tray, placed on a stool, and

surrounded by cushions. The passages we passed were occupied by

innumerable black female slaves, and some eunuchs, dressed in all the

variety of gay Eastern costume, and forming a curious contrast and most

picturesque background to the ladies and white slaves who surrounded and

accompanied us. On either side of the door several ladies, each with an

embroidered napkin hung on her right arm, held silver ewers and basins

that we might wash our hands before advancing to the table.

No one was admitted to the table but the widow of Toosoon Pasha, the

daughter of Mohammad ’Alee Pasha, the mother of Mohammad ’Alee Bey, with

ourselves, and a lady of great importance in the East, the foster-mother

of ’Abbás Pasha.[37] The place of the younger wife was vacant.

Footnote 37:

’Abbás Pasha is the reputed successor to the Páshálik.

The tray was covered with small silver dishes filled with various

creams, jellies, &c., and most tastefully garnished with exquisite

flowers. In the centre was a forequarter of lamb, on piláv. I was truly

glad, on this occasion especially, that my home-habits had been Eastern;

had the case been otherwise, a joint of meat to be eaten without knife

or fork would have been a formidable object; for, under any

circumstances, I should not have anticipated that the widow of Toosoon

Pasha, who is also the mother of ’Abbás Pasha, and who, being the

eldest, was the most honoured at table, would have distinguished me as

she did, by passing to me, with her own fingers, almost every morsel

that I ate during dinner. The mother of Mohammad ’Alee Bey in the same

manner distinguished Mrs. Sieder.

The lamb was succeeded by stew; the stew by vegetables; the vegetables

by savoury cream, &c., composing an innumerable variety; and each was

removed, and its place filled, when perhaps only tasted. Sweet dishes,

most delicately prepared, succeeded these in rapid succession; and, with

one exception, all were in silver dishes. Ladies attended close to our

divan with fly-whisks; behind them about thirty formed a semicircle of

gaily-dressed, and, in many cases, beautiful women and girls; and those

near the door held large silver trays, on which the black slaves who

stood without placed the dishes, that the table might be constantly

replenished.

Black female slaves in the houses of the great are not permitted to

enter an apartment where are visitors; but black eunuchs, when

favourites with their masters, are constantly to be found in the very

centre of a high hareem.

In presenting the morsels to me, the widow of Toosoon Pasha constantly

said, “In the name of God;” and these words are always said by the

Muslims before eating or drinking. “Praise be to God” is the grace after

either.

There is one particularly agreeable custom observed after dinner in the

East; each person is at liberty to leave the table when satisfied. To a

European it is really a relief to do so, the dishes are so numerous,

varied, and rich.

There is much grace in the manners of the ladies of the East even in the

most trifling actions: it was pretty to observe the elegance with which

the silver ewers and basins were held for us when we left the tray. We

were succeeded at the table by the highest ladies of the household; and

I imagine others, according to their rank, dined after these, until all

had taken their meal.

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