DIARY.

On the 28th October, 1854, Lieutenant Speke arrived at Kurayat, a small

village near Las Kuray (Goree Bunder), in the country called by the Somal

"Makhar," or the eastern maritime region. During the period of three

months and a half he was enabled to make a short excursion above the

coast-mountains, visiting the Warsingali, the Dulbahanta, and the Habr

Gerhajis tribes, and penetrating into a region unknown to Europeans. The

bad conduct of his Abban, and the warlike state of the country, prevented

his reaching the "Wady Nogal," which, under more favourable circumstances

and with more ample leisure than our plans allowed him, he conceives to be

a work of little difficulty and no danger. He has brought back with him

ample notices of the region visited, and has been enabled to make a

valuable collection of the Fauna, which have been forwarded to the Curator

of the Royal As. Society's Museum, Calcutta. On the 15th February, 1855,

Lieutenant Speke revisited Kurayat, and there embarked for Aden.

Before proceeding to Lieutenant Speke's Journal, it may be useful to give

a brief and general account of the region explored.

The portion of the Somali country visited by Lieutenant Speke may be

divided into a Maritime Plain, a Range of Mountains, and an elevated

Plateau.

The Maritime Plain, at the points visited by Lieutenant Speke, is a sandy

tract overlying limestone, level to the foot of the hills, and varying

from half a mile to two miles in breadth. Water is not everywhere

procurable. At the village of Las Kuray, there is an old and well built

well, about twelve feet deep, producing an abundant and excellent supply.

It appears that the people have no implements, and are too barbarous to be

capable of so simple an engineering operation as digging. The vegetation

presents the usual appearance of salsolaceous plants thinly scattered over

the surface, with here and there a stunted growth of Arman or Acacia. The

watershed is of course from south to north, and the rain from the hills is

carried off by a number of Fiumaras or freshets, with broad shallow beds,

denoting that much of the monsoon rain falling in the mountains is there

absorbed, and that little finds its way to the sea. At this season (the

dry weather) the plain is thinly inhabited; there are no villages except

on the sea-shore, and even these were found by the traveller almost

entirely deserted, mostly women occupying the houses, whilst the men were

absent, trading and tending cattle in the hills. The harbours are,

generally speaking, open and shallow road-steads, where ships find no

protection; there is, however, one place (Las Galwayta), where, it is

said, deep water extends to the shore.

Meteorological observations show a moderate temperature, clear air, and a

regular north-easterly wind. It is probable that, unlike the Berberah

Plain, the monsoon rain here falls in considerable quantities. This land

belongs in part to the Warsingali. Westwards of Las Galwayta, which is the

frontier, the Habr Gerhajis lay claim to the coast. The two tribes, as

usual in that unhappy land, are on terms of "Dam" or blood-feud; yet they

intermarry.

The animals observed were, the Waraba, a dark-coloured cynhyena, with a

tail partly white, a grey jackal, and three different kinds of antelopes.

Besides gulls, butcher birds, and a description of sparrow, no birds were

found on the Maritime Plain.

The Range of Mountains is that long line which fringes the Somali coast

from Tajurrah to Ras Jerd Hafun (Cape Guardafui). In the portion visited

by Lieutenant Speke it is composed principally of limestones, some white,

others brownish, and full of fossil shells. The seaward face is a gradual

slope, yet as usual more abrupt than the landward side, especially in the

upper regions. Steep irregular ravines divide the several masses of hill.

The range was thinly covered with Acacia scrub in the lower folds. The

upper portion was thickly clad with acacia and other thorns, and upon the

summit, the Somali pine tree observed by me near Harar, and by Lieutenant

Herne at Gulays, first appeared. Rain had freshly fallen.

The animal creation was represented by the leopard, hyena, rhinoceros,

Waraba, four kinds of antelopes, hares and rats, tailless and long-tailed.

It is poor in sea birds (specimens of those collected have been forwarded

to the As. Society's Museum), and but one description of snake was

observed. These hills belong partly to the Warsingali, and partly to the

Habr Gerhajis. The frontier is in some places denoted by piles of rough

stones. As usual, violations of territorial right form the rule, not the

exception, and trespass is sure to be followed by a "war." The meteorology

of these hills is peculiar. The temperature appears to be but little lower

than the plain: the wind was north-easterly; and both monsoons bring heavy

rains.

At Yafir, on the summit of the hill, Lieutenant Speke's thermometer showed

an altitude of about 7500 feet. The people of the country do not know what

ice means. Water is very scarce in these hills, except during the monsoon:

it is found in springs which are far apart; and in the lower slopes

collected rain water is the sole resource. This scarcity renders the

habits of the people peculiarly filthy.

After descending about 2000 feet from the crest of the mountains to the

southern fall, Lieutenant Speke entered upon the platform which forms the

country of the Eastern Somal. He is persuaded that the watershed of this

extensive tract is from N.W. to S.E., contrary to the opinion of

Lieutenant Cruttenden, who, from information derived from the Somal,

determined the slope to be due south. "Nogal" appears, according to

Lieutenant Speke, to be the name of a tract of land occupied by the

Warsingali, the Mijjarthayn, and the northern clan of the Dulbahantas, as

Bohodlay in Haud is inhabited by the southern. Nogal is a sterile table-

land, here and there thinly grown with thorns, perfectly useless for

agriculture, and, unless it possess some mineral wealth, valueless. The

soil is white and stony, whereas Haud or Ogadayn is a deep red, and is

described as having some extensive jungles. Between the two lies a large

watercourse, called "Tuk Der," or the Long River. It is dry during the

cold season, but during the rains forms a flood, tending towards the

Eastern Ocean. This probably is the line which in our maps is put down as

"Wady Nogal, a very fertile and beautiful valley."

The surface of the plateau is about 4100 feet above the level of the sea:

it is a space of rolling ground, stony and white with broken limestone.

Water is found in pools, and in widely scattered springs: it is very

scarce, and in a district near and south of the hills Lieutenant Speke was

stopped by want of this necessary. The climate appeared to our traveller

delightful In some places the glass fell at 6 A.M. to 25°, yet at noon on

the same day the mercury rose to 76°. The wind was always N. E., sometimes

gentle, and occasionally blowing strongly but without dust. The rainy

monsoon must break here with violence, and the heat be fearful in the hot

season. The principal vegetation of this plateau was Acacia, scarce and

stunted; in some places under the hills and in the watercourses these

trees are numerous and well grown. On the other hand, extensive tracts

towards the south are almost barren. The natives speak of Malmal (myrrh)

and the Luban (incense) trees. The wild animals are principally antelopes;

there are also ostriches, onagers, Waraba, lions (reported to exist),

jackals, and vermin. The bustard and florikan appear here. The Nomads

possess large flocks of sheep, the camels, cows, and goats being chiefly

found at this season on the seaward side of the hills, where forage is

procurable. The horses were stunted tattoos, tolerably well-bred, but soft

for want of proper food. It is said that the country abounds in horses,

but Lieutenant Speke "doubts the fact." The eastern portion of the plateau

visited by our traveller belongs to the Warsingali, the western to the

Dulbahantas: the former tribe extends to the S. E., whilst the latter

possess the lands lying about the Tuk Der, the Nogal, and Haud. These two

tribes are at present on bad terms, owing to a murder which led to a

battle: the quarrel has been allowed to rest till lately, when it was

revived at a fitting opportunity. But there is no hostility between the

Southern Dulbahantas and the Warsingali, on the old principle that "an

enemy's enemy is a friend."

On the 21st October, 1854, Lieutenant Speke, from the effects of a stiff

easterly wind and a heavy sea, made by mistake the harbour of Rakudah.

This place has been occupied by the Rer Dud, descendants of Sambur, son of

Ishak. It is said to consist of an small fort, and two or three huts of

matting, lately re-erected. About two years ago the settlement was laid

waste by the rightful owners of the soil, the Musa Abokr, a sub-family of

the Habr Tal Jailah.

_22nd October_.--Without landing, Lieutenant Speke coasted along to Bunder

Hais, where he went on shore. Hais is a harbour belonging to the Musa

Abokr. It contains a "fort," a single-storied, flat-roofed, stone and mud

house, about 20 feet square, one of those artless constructions to which

only Somal could attach importance. There are neither muskets nor cannon

among the braves of Hais. The "town" consists of half a dozen mud huts,

mostly skeletons. The anchoring ground is shallow, but partly protected by

a spur of hill, and the sea abounds in fish. Four Buggaloes (native craft)

were anchored here, waiting for a cargo of Dumbah sheep and clarified

butter, the staple produce of the place. Hais exports to Aden, Mocha, and

other parts of Arabia; it also manufactures mats, with the leaves of the

Daum palm and other trees. Lieutenant Speke was well received by one Ali,

the Agil, or petty chief of the place: he presented two sheep to the

traveller. On the way from Bunder Jedid to Las Kuray, Lieutenant Speke

remarks that Las Galwayta would be a favourable site for a Somali

settlement. The water is deep even close to the shore, and there is an

easy ascent from it to the summit of the mountains. The consequence is

that it is coveted by the Warsingali, who are opposed by the present

proprietors, the Habr Gerhajis. The Sultan of the former family resists

any settlement for fear of dividing and weakening their force; it is too

far from their pastures, and they have not men enough for both purposes.

_28th October_.--Lieutenant Speke landed at Kurayat, near Las Kuray, and

sent a messenger to summon the chief, Mohammed Ali, Gerad or Prince of the

Warsingali tribe.

During a halt of twenty-one days, the traveller had an opportunity of

being initiated into the mysteries of Somali medicine and money hiding.

The people have but two cures for disease, one the actual cautery, the

other a purgative, by means of melted sheep's-tail, followed by such a

draught of camel's milk that the stomach, having escaped the danger of

bursting, is suddenly and completely relieved. It is here the custom of

the wealthy to bury their hoards, and to reveal the secret only when at

the point of death. Lieutenant Speke went to a place where it is said a

rich man had deposited a considerable sum, and described his "cache" as

being "on a path in a direct line between two trees as far as the arms can

reach with a stick." The hoarder died between forty and fifty years ago,

and his children have been prevented by the rocky nature of the ground,

and their forgetting to ask which was the right side of the tree, from

succeeding in anything beyond turning up the stones.

Las Kuray is an open roadstead for native craft. The town is considered

one of the principal strongholds of the coast. There are three large and

six small "forts," similar in construction to those of Hais; all are

occupied by merchants, and are said to belong to the Sultan. The mass of

huts may be between twenty and thirty in number. They are matted

buildings, long and flat-roofed; half a dozen families inhabit the same

house, which is portioned off for such accommodation. Public buildings

there are none, and no wall protects the place. It is in the territory of

the Warsingali, and owns the rule of the Gerad or Prince, who sometimes

lives here, and at other times inhabits the Jungle. Las Kuray exports

gums, Dumbah sheep, and guano, the latter considered valuable, and sent to

Makalla in Arabia, to manure the date plantations.

Four miles westward of Las Kuray is Kurayat, also called Little Kuray. It

resembles the other settlement, and is not worth description. Lieutenant

Speke here occupied a fort or stone house belong to his Abban; finding the

people very suspicious, he did not enter Las Kuray for prudential motives.

There the Sultan has no habitation; when he visited the place he lodged in

the house of a Nacoda or ship-captain.

Lieutenant Speke was delayed at Kurayat by the pretext of want of cattle;

in reality to be plundered. The Sultan, who inhabits the Jungle, did not

make his appearance till repeatedly summoned. About the tenth day the old

man arrived on foot, attended by a dozen followers; he was carefully

placed in the centre of a double line bristling with spears, and marched

past to his own fort. Lieutenant Speke posted his servants with orders to

fire a salute of small firearms. The consequence was that the evening was

spent in prayers.

During Lieutenant Speke's first visit to the Sultan, who received him

squatting on the ground outside the house in which he lodged, with his

guards about him, the dignitary showed great trepidation, but returned

salams with politeness. He is described as a fine-looking man, between

forty-eight and fifty years of age; he was dressed in an old and dirty

Tobe, had no turban, and appeared unarmed. He had consulted the claims of

"dignity" by keeping the traveller waiting ten days whilst he journeyed

twenty miles. Before showing himself he had privily held a Durbar at Las

Kuray; it was attended by the Agils of the tribe, by Mohammed Samattar

(Lieutenant Speke's Abban), and the people generally. Here the question

was debated whether the traveller was to be permitted to see the country.

The voice of the multitude was as usual _contra_, fearing to admit a wolf

into the fold. It was silenced however by the Sultan, who thought fit to

favour the English, and by the Abban, who settled the question, saying

that he, as the Sultan's subject, was answerable for all that might

happen, and that the chief might believe him or not;--"how could such

Jungle-folk know anything?"

On the morning of the 8th November the Sultan returned Lieutenant Speke's

visit. The traveller took the occasion of "opening his desire to visit the

Warsingali country and the lands on the road to Berberah, keeping inland

about 200 miles, more or less according to circumstances, and passing

through the Dulbahantas." To this the Sultan replied, that "as far as his

dominions extended the traveller was perfectly at liberty to go where he

liked; but as for visiting the Dulbahantas, he could not hear of or

countenance it." Mahmud Ali, Gerad or Prince of the southern Dulbahantas,

was too far away for communication, and Mohammed Ali Gerad, the nearest

chief, had only ruled seven or eight years; his power therefore was not

great. Moreover, these two were at war; the former having captured, it is

said, 2000 horses, 400 camels, and a great number of goats and sheep,

besides wounding a man. During the visit, which lasted from 8 A.M. to 2

P.M., the Sultan refused nothing but permission to cross the frontier,

fearing, he said, lest an accident should embroil him with our Government.

Lieutenant Speke gave them to understand that he visited their country,

not as a servant of the Company, but merely as a traveller wishing to see

sport. This of course raised a laugh; it was completely beyond their

comprehension. They assured him, however, that he had nothing to apprehend

in the Warsingali country, where the Sultan's order was like that of the

English. The Abban then dismissed the Sultan to Las Kuray, fearing the

appetites of his followers; and the guard, on departure, demanded a cloth

each by way of honorarium. This was duly refused, and they departed in

discontent. The people frequently alluded to two grand grievances. In the

first place they complained of an interference on the part of our

Government, in consequence of a quarrel which took place seven years ago

at Aden, between them and the Habr Tal Jailah tribe of Karam. The

Political Resident, it is said, seized three vessels belonging to the

Warsingali, who had captured one of the ships belonging to their enemies;

the former had command of the sea, but since that event they have been

reduced to a secondary rank. This grievance appears to be based on solid

grounds. Secondly, they complained of the corruption of their brethren by

intercourse with a civilised people, especially by visiting Aden: the

remedy for this evil lies in their own hands, but desire of gain would

doubtless defeat any moral sanitary measure which their Elders could

devise. They instanced the state of depravity into which the Somal about

Berberah had fallen, and prided themselves highly upon their respect for

the rights of _meum_ and _tuum_, so completely disregarded by the Western

States. But this virtue may arise from the severity of their

chastisements; mutilation of the hand being the usual award to theft.

Moreover Lieutenant Speke's Journal does not impress the reader highly

with their honesty. And lastly, I have found the Habr Awal at Berberah, on

the whole, a more respectable race than the Warsingali.

Lieutenant Speke's delay at Kurayat was caused by want of carriage. He

justly remarks that "every one in this country appeals to precedent"; the

traveller, therefore, should carefully ascertain the price of everything,

and adhere to it, as those who follow him twenty years afterwards will be

charged the same. One of the principal obstacles to Lieutenant Speke's

progress was the large sum given to the natives by an officer who visited

this coast some years ago. Future travellers should send before them a

trusty Warsingali to the Sultan, with a letter specifying the necessary

arrangements, a measure which would save trouble and annoyance to both

parties.

On the 10th of November the Sultan came early to Lieutenant Speke's house.

He received a present of cloth worth about forty rupees. After comparing

his forearm with every other man's and ascertaining the mean, he measured

and re-measured each piece, an operation which lasted several hours. A

flint gun was presented to him, evidently the first he had ever handled;

he could scarcely bring it up to his shoulder, and persisted in shutting

the wrong eye. Then he began as usual to beg for more cloth, powder, and

lead. By his assistance Lieutenant Speke bought eight camels, inferior

animals, at rather a high price, from 10 to 16-1/2 cloths (equivalent to

dollars) per head. It is the custom for the Sultan, or in his absence, for

an Agil to receive a tithe of the price; and it is his part to see that

the traveller is not overcharged. He appears to have discharged his duty

very inefficiently, a dollar a day being charged for the hire of a single

donkey. Lieutenant Speke regrets that he did not bring dollars or rupees,

cloth on the coast being now at a discount.

After the usual troubles and vexations of a first move in Africa, on the

16th of November, 1854, Lieutenant Speke marched about three miles along

the coast, and pitched at a well close to Las Kuray. He was obliged to

leave about a quarter of his baggage behind, finding it impossible with

his means to hire donkeys, the best conveyance across the mountains, where

camels must be very lightly laden. The Sultan could not change, he said,

the route settled by a former Sahib. He appears, though famed for honesty

and justice, to have taken a partial view of Lieutenant Speke's property.

When the traveller complained of his Abban, the reply was, "This is the

custom of the country, I can see no fault; all you bring is the Abban's,

and he can do what he likes with it."

The next day was passed unpleasantly enough in the open air, to force a

march, and the Sultan and his party stuck to the date-bag, demanding to be

fed as servants till rations were served out to them.

_18th November_.--About 2 A.M. the camels (eleven in number) were lightly

loaded, portions of the luggage being sent back to Kurayat till more

carriage could be procured. The caravan crossed the plain southwards, and

after about two miles' march entered a deep stony watercourse winding

through the barren hills. After five miles' progress over rough ground,

Lieutenant Speke unloaded under a tree early in the afternoon near some

pools of sweet rain water collected in natural basins of limestone dotting

the watercourse. The place is called Iskodubuk; the name of the

watercourse is Duktura. The Sultan and the Abban were both left behind to

escort the baggage from Las Kuray to Kurayat. They promised to rejoin

Lieutenant Speke before nightfall; the former appeared after five, the

latter after ten, days. The Sultan sent his son Abdallah, a youth of about

fifteen years old, who proved so troublesome that Lieutenant Speke was

forced repeatedly to dismiss him: still the lad would not leave the

caravan till it reached the Dulbahanta frontier. And the Abban delayed a

Negro servant, Lieutenant Speke's gun-bearer, trying by many offers and

promises to seduce him from service.

_19th November_.--At dawn the camels were brought in; they had been

feeding at large all night, which proves the safety of the country. After

three hours' work at loading, the caravan started up the watercourse. The

road was rugged; at times the watercourse was blocked up with boulders,

which compelled the travellers temporarily to leave it. With a little

cutting away of projecting rocks, which are of soft stone, the road might

be made tolerably easy. Scattered and stunted Acacias, fringed with fresh

green foliage, relieved the eye; all else was barren rock. After marching

about two miles the traveller was obliged to halt by the Sultan; a

messenger arrived with the order. The halting-place is called Damalay. It

is in the bed of the watercourse, stagnating rain, foul-looking but sweet,

lying close by. As in all other parts of this Fiumara, the bed was dotted

with a bright green tree, sometimes four feet high, resembling a willow.

Lieutenant Speke spread his mat in the shade, and spent the rest of the

day at his diary and in conversation with the natives.

The next day was also spent at Damalay. The interpreter, Mohammed Ahmed, a

Somali of the Warsingali tribe, and all the people, refused positively to

advance. Lieutenant Speke started on foot to Las Kuray in search of the

Abban: he was followed at some distance by the Somal, and the whole party

returned on hearing a report that the chief and the Abban were on the way.

The traveller seems on this occasion to have formed a very low estimate of

the people. He stopped their food until they promised to start the next

day.

_21st November_.--The caravan marched at gun-fire, and, after a mile, left

the watercourse, and ascended by a rough camel-path a buttress of hill

leading to the ridge of the mountains. The ascent was not steep, but the

camels were so bad that they could scarcely be induced to advance. The

country was of a more pleasant aspect, a shower of rain having lately

fallen. At this height the trees grow thicker and finer, the stones are

hidden by grass and heather, and the air becomes somewhat cooler. After a

six miles' march Lieutenant Speke encamped at a place called Adhai. Sweet

water was found within a mile's walk;--the first spring from which our

traveller drank. Here he pitched a tent.

At Adhai Lieutenant Speke was detained nine days by the non-appearance of

his "Protector" and the refusal of his followers to march without him. The

camels were sent back with the greatest difficulty to fetch the portion of

the baggage left behind. On the 24th Lieutenant Speke sent his Hindostani

servant to Las Kuray, with orders to bring up the baggage. "Imam" started

alone and on foot, not being permitted to ride a pony hired by the

traveller: he reported that there is a much better road for laden camels

from the coast to the crest of the hills. Though unprotected, he met with

no difficulty, and returned two days afterwards, having seen the baggage

_en route_. During Lieutenant Speke's detention, the Somal battened on his

provisions, seeing that his two servants were absent, and that no one

guarded the bags. Half the rice had been changed at Las Kuray for an

inferior description. The camel drivers refused their rations because all

their friends (thirty in number) were not fed. The Sultan's son taught

them to win the day by emptying and hiding the water-skins, by threatening

to kill the servants if they fetched water, and by refusing to do work.

During the discussion, which appears to have been lively, the eldest of

the Sultan's four sons, Mohammed Aul, appeared from Las Kuray. He seems to

have taken a friendly part, stopped the discussion, and sent away the

young prince as a nuisance. Unfortunately, however, the latter reappeared

immediately that the date bags were opened, and Mohammed Aul stayed only

two days in Lieutenant Speke's neighbourhood. On the 28th November the

Abban appeared. The Sultan then forced upon Lieutenant Speke his brother

Hasan as a second Abban, although this proceeding is contrary to the

custom of the country. The new burden, however, after vain attempts at

extortion, soon disappeared, carrying away with him a gun.

For tanning water-skins the Somal here always use, when they can procure

it, a rugged bark with a smooth epidermis of a reddish tinge, a pleasant

aromatic odour, and a strong astringent flavour. They call it Mohur:

powdered and sprinkled dry on a wound, it acts as a styptic. Here was

observed an aloe-formed plant, with a strong and woody thorn on the top.

It is called Haskul or Hig; the fibres are beaten out with sticks or

stones, rotted in water, and then made into cord. In other parts the young

bark of the acacia is used; it is first charred on one side, then reduced

to fibre by mastication, and lastly twisted into the semblance of a rope.

From a little manuscript belonging to the Abban, Lieutenant Speke learned

that about 440 years ago (A.D. 1413), one Darud bin Ismail, unable to live

with his elder brother at Mecca, fled with a few followers to these

shores. In those days the land was ruled, they say, by a Christian chief

called Kin, whose Wazir, Wharrah, was the terror of all men. Darud

collected around him, probably by proselytising, a strong party: he

gradually increased his power, and ended by expelling the owners of the

country, who fled to the N.W. as far as Abyssinia. Darud, by an Asyri

damsel, had a son called Kabl Ullah, whose son Harti had, as progeny,

Warsingali, Dulbahanta, and Mijjarthayn. These three divided the country

into as many portions, which, though great territorial changes have taken

place, to this day bear their respective owners' names.

Of this I have to observe, that universal tradition represents the Somal

to be a people of half-caste origin, African and Arabian; moreover, that

they expelled the Gallas from the coast, until the latter took refuge in

the hills of Harar. The Gallas are a people partly Moslem, partly

Christian, and partly Pagan; this may account for the tradition above

recorded. Most Somal, however, declare "Darud" to be a man of ignoble

origin, and do not derive him from the Holy City. Some declare he was

driven from Arabia for theft. Of course each tribe exaggerates its own

nobility with as reckless a defiance of truth as their neighbours

depreciate it. But I have made a rule always to doubt what semi-barbarians

write. Writing is the great source of historical confusion, because

falsehoods accumulate in books, persons are confounded, and fictions

assume, as in the mythologic genealogies of India, Persia, Greece, and

Rome, a regular and systematic form. On the other hand, oral tradition is

more trustworthy; witness the annals and genealogies preserved in verse by

the Bhats of Cutch, the Arab Nassab, and the Bards of Belochistan.

_30th November_.--The Sultan took leave of Lieutenant Speke, and the

latter prepared to march in company with the Abban, the interpreter, the

Sultan's two sons, and a large party. By throwing the tent down and

sitting in the sun he managed to effect a move. In the evening the camels

started from Adhai up a gradual ascent along a strong path. The way was

covered with bush, jungle, and trees. The frankincense, it is said,

abounded; gum trees of various kinds were found; and the traveller

remarked a single stunted sycamore growing out of a rock. I found the tree

in all the upper regions of the Somali country, and abundant in the Harar

Hills. After two miles' march the caravan halted at Habal Ishawalay, on

the northern side of the mountains, within three miles of the crest. The

halting-ground was tolerably level, and not distant from the waters of

Adhai, the only spring in the vicinity. The travellers slept in a deserted

Kraal, surrounded by a stout fence of Acacia thorns heaped up to keep out

the leopards and hyenas. During the heat Lieutenant Speke sat under a

tree. Here he remained three days; the first in order to bring up part of

his baggage which had been left behind; the second to send on a portion to

the next halting-place; and the third in consequence of the Abban's

resolution to procure Ghee or clarified butter. The Sultan could not

resist the opportunity of extorting something by a final visit--for a

goat, killed and eaten by the camel-drivers contrary to Lieutenant Speke's

orders, a dollar was demanded.

_4th December_, 1854.--About dawn the caravan was loaded, and then

proceeded along a tolerably level pathway through a thick growth of thorn

trees towards a bluff hill. The steep was reached about 9 A.M., and the

camels toiled up the ascent by a stony way, dropping their loads for want

of ropes, and stumbling on their road. The summit, about 500 yards

distant, was reached in an hour. At Yafir, on the crest of the mountains,

the caravan halted two hours for refreshment. Lieutenant Speke describes

the spot in the enthusiastic language of all travellers who have visited

the Seaward Range of the Somali Hills. It appears, however, that it is

destitute of water. About noon the camels were again loaded, and the

caravan proceeded across the mountains by a winding road over level ground

for four miles. This point commanded an extensive view of the Southern

Plateau. In that direction the mountains drop in steps or terraces, and

are almost bare; as in other parts rough and flat topped piles of stones,

reminding the traveller of the Tartar Cairns, were observed. I remarked

the same in the Northern Somali country; and in both places the people

gave a similar account of them, namely, that they are the work of an

earlier race, probably the Gallas. Some of them are certainly tombs, for

human bones are turned up; in others empty chambers are discovered; and in

a few are found earthern and large copper pots. Lieutenant Speke on one

occasion saw an excavated mound propped up inside by pieces of timber, and

apparently built without inlet. It was opened about six years ago by a

Warsingali, in order to bury his wife, when a bar of metal (afterwards

proved by an Arab to be gold) and a gold ring, similar to what is worn by

women in the nose, were discovered. In other places the natives find, it

is said, women's bracelets, beads, and similar articles still used by the

Gallas.

After nightfall the caravan arrived at Mukur, a halting-place in the

southern declivity of the hills. Here Lieutenant Speke remarked that the

large watercourse in which he halted becomes a torrent during the rains,

carrying off the drainage towards the eastern coast. He had marched that

day seventeen miles, when the party made a Kraal with a few bushes. Water

was found within a mile in a rocky basin; it was fetid and full of

animalculae. Here appeared an old woman driving sheep and goats into Las

Kuray, a circumstance which shows that the country is by no means

dangerous.

After one day's halt at Mukur to refresh the camels, on the 6th December

Lieutenant Speke started at about 10 A.M. across the last spur of the

hills, and presently entered a depression dividing the hills from the

Plateau. Here the country was stony and white-coloured, with watercourses

full of rounded stones. The Jujube and Acacias were here observed to be on

a large scale, especially in the lowest ground. After five miles the

traveller halted at a shallow watercourse, and at about half a mile

distant found sweet but dirty water in a deep hole in the rock. The name

of this station was Karrah.

_8th December_.--Early in the morning the caravan moved on to Rhat, a

distance of eight miles: it arrived at about noon. The road lay through

the depression at the foot of the hills. In the patches of heather

Florikan was found. The Jujube-tree was very large. In the rains this

country is a grassy belt, running from west to east, along a deep and

narrow watercourse, called Rhat Tug, or the Fiumara of Rhat, which flows

eastward towards the ocean. At this season, having been "eaten up," the

land was almost entirely deserted; the Kraals lay desolate, the herdsmen

had driven off their cows to the hills, and the horses had been sent

towards the Mijjarthayn country. A few camels and donkeys were seen:

considering that their breeding is left to chance, the blood is not

contemptible. The sheep and goats are small, and their coats, as usual in

these hot countries, remain short. Lieutenant Speke was informed that,

owing to want of rain, and it being the breeding season, the inland and

Nomad Warsingali live entirely on flesh, one meal serving for three days.

This was a sad change of affairs from what took place six weeks before the

traveller's arrival, when there had been a fall of rain, and the people

spent their time revelling on milk, and sleeping all day under the shade

of the trees--the Somali idea of perfect happiness.

On the 9th December Lieutenant Speke, halting at Rhat, visited one of

"Kin's" cities, now ruined by time, and changed by the Somal having

converted it into a cemetery. The remains were of stone and mud, as usual

in this part of the world. The houses are built in an economical manner;

one straight wall, nearly 30 feet long, runs down the centre, and is

supported by a number of lateral chambers facing opposite ways, _e. g._

[2 Illustrations]

This appears to compose the village, and suggests a convent or a

monastery. To the west, and about fifty yards distant, are ruins of stone

and good white mortar, probably procured by burning the limestone rock.

The annexed ground plan will give an idea of these interesting remains,

which are said to be those of a Christian house of worship. In some parts

the walls are still 10 feet high, and they show an extent of civilisation

now completely beyond the Warsingali. It may be remarked of them that the

direction of the niche, as well as the disposition of the building, would

denote a Moslem mosque. At the same time it must be remembered that the

churches of the Eastern Christians are almost always made to front

Jerusalem, and the Gallas being a Moslem and Christian race, the sects

would borrow their architecture from each other. The people assert these

ruins to be those of Nazarenes. Yet in the Jid Ali valley of the

Dulbahantas Lieutenant Speke found similar remains, which the natives

declared to be one of their forefathers' mosques; the plan and the

direction were the same as those now described. Nothing, however, is

easier than to convert St. Sophia into the Aya Sufiyyah mosque. Moreover,

at Jid Ali, the traveller found it still the custom of the people to erect

a Mala, or cross of stone or wood covered with plaster, at the head and

foot of every tomb.

[Illustration]

The Dulbahantas, when asked about these crosses, said it was their custom,

derived from sire and grandsire. This again would argue that a Christian

people once inhabited these now benighted lands.

North of the building now described is a cemetery, in which the Somal

still bury their dead. Here Lieutenant Speke also observed crosses, but he

was prevented by the superstition of the people from examining them.

On an eminence S.W. of, and about seventy yards from the main building,

are the isolated remains of another erection, said by the people to be a

fort. The foundation is level with the ground, and shows two compartments

opening into each other.

[Illustration]

Rhat was the most southerly point reached by Lieutenant Speke. He places

it about thirty miles distant from the coast, and at the entrance of the

Great Plateau. Here he was obliged to turn westward, because at that

season of the year the country to the southward is desolate for want of

rain--a warning to future visitors. During the monsoon this part of the

land is preferred by the people: grass grows, and there would be no

obstacle to travellers.

Before quitting Rhat, the Abban and the interpreter went to the length of

ordering Lieutenant Speke not to fire a gun. This detained him a whole

day.

_11th December_.--Early in the morning, Lieutenant Speke started in a

westerly direction, still within sight of the mountains, where not

obstructed by the inequalities of the ground. The line taken was over an

elevated flat, in places covered with the roots of parched up grass; here

it was barren, and there appeared a few Acacias. The view to the south was

shortened by rolling ground: hollow basins, sometimes fifteen miles broad,

succeed each other; each sends forth from its centre a watercourse to

drain off the water eastward. The face of the country, however, is very

irregular, and consequently description is imperfect. This day ostriches

and antelopes were observed in considerable numbers. After marching ten

miles the caravan halted at Barham, where they found a spring of clear and

brackish water from the limestone rock, and flowing about 600 yards down a

deep rocky channel, in parts lined with fine Acacias. A Kraal was found

here, and the traveller passed a comfortable night.

_12th December_.--About 9 A.M. the caravan started, and threaded a valley,

which, if blessed with a fair supply of water, would be very fertile.

Whilst everything else is burned up by the sun on the high ground, a

nutritious weed, called Buskallay, fattens the sheep and goats. Wherever,

therefore, a spring is found, men flock to the place and fence themselves

in a Kraal. About half-way the travellers reached Darud bin Ismail's tomb,

a parallelogram of loose stones about one foot high, of a battered and

ignoble appearance; at one extremity stood a large sloping stone, with a

little mortar still clinging to it. No outer fence surrounded the tomb,

which might easily be passed by unnoticed: no honors were paid to the

memory of the first founder of the tribe, and the Somal did not even

recite a Fatihah over his dust. After marching about twelve miles, the

caravan encamped at Labbahdilay, in the bed of a little watercourse which

runs into the Yubbay Tug. Here they found a small pool of bad rain water.

They made a rude fence to keep out the wild beasts, and in it passed the

night.

_13th December_.--The Somal showed superior activity in marching three

successive days; the reason appears to be that the Abban was progressing

towards his home. At sunrise the camels were loaded, and at 8 A.M. the

caravan started up a valley along the left bank of a watercourse called

the Yubbay Tug. This was out of the line, but the depth of the

perpendicular sides prevented any attempt at crossing it. The people of

the country have made a peculiar use of this feature of ground. During the

last war, ten or eleven years ago, between the Warsingali and the

Dulbahantas, the latter sent a large foraging party over the frontier. The

Warsingali stationed a strong force at the head of the watercourse to

prevent its being turned, and exposed their flocks and herds on the

eastern bank to tantalise the hungry enemy. The Dulbahantas, unable to

cross the chasm, and unwilling, like all Somali heroes even in their

wrath, to come to blows with the foe, retired in huge disgust. After

marching five miles, the caravan halted, the Abban declaring that he and

the Sultan's younger son must go forward to feel the way; in other words,

to visit his home. His pretext was a good one. In countries where postal

arrangements do not exist, intelligence flies quicker than on the wings of

paper. Many evil rumours had preceded Lieutenant Speke, and the inland

tribe professed, it was reported, to despise a people who can only

threaten the coast. The Dulbahantas had been quarrelling amongst

themselves for the last thirteen years, and were now determined to settle

the dispute by a battle. Formerly they were all under one head; but one

Ali Harram, an Akil or minor chief, determined to make his son, Mohammed

Ali, Gerad or Prince of the clans inhabiting the northern provinces. After

five years' intrigue the son was proclaimed, and carried on the wars

caused by his father, declaring an intention to fight to the last. He has,

however, been successfully opposed by Mahmud Ali, the rightful chief of

the Dulbahanta family; the southern clans of Haud and beyond the Nogal

being more numerous and more powerful than the northern divisions. No

merchant, Arab or other, thinks of penetrating into this country,

principally on account of the expense. Lieutenant Speke is of opinion that

his cloth and rice would easily have stopped the war for a time: the

Dulbahantas threatened and blustered, but allowed themselves easily to be

pacified.

It is illustrative of the customs of this people that, when the

Dulbahantas had their hands engaged, and left their rear unprotected,

under the impression that no enemies were behind, the Warsingali instantly

remembered that one of their number had been murdered by the other race

many years ago. The blood-money had been paid, and peace had been

concluded, but the opportunity was too tempting to be resisted.

The Yubbay Tug watercourse begins abruptly, being as broad and deep at the

head as it is in the trunk. When Lieutenant Speke visited it, it was dry;

there was but a thin growth of trees in it, showing that water does not

long remain there. Immediately north of it lies a woody belt, running up

to the foot of the mountains, and there bifurcating along the base.

Southwards, the Yubbay is said to extend to a considerable distance, but

Somali ideas of distance are peculiar, and absorption is a powerful agent

in these latitudes.

Till the 21st December Lieutenant Speke was delayed at the Yubbay Tug. His

ropes had been stolen by discharged camel-men, and he was unable to

replace them.

On the 15th December one of the Midgan or Serviles was tried for stealing

venison from one of his fellows. The Sultan, before his departure, had

commissioned three of Lieutenant Speke's attendants to act as judges in

case of such emergency: on this occasion the interpreter was on the

Woolsack, and he sensibly fined the criminal two sheep to be eaten on the

road. From inquiries, I have no doubt that these Midgan are actually

reduced by famine at times to live on a food which human nature abhors. In

the northern part of the Somali country I never heard of cannibalism,

although the Servile tribes will eat birds and other articles of food

disdained by Somal of gentle blood. Lieutenant Speke complains of the

scarcity and the quality of the water, "which resembles the mixture

commonly known as black draught." Yet it appears not to injure health; and

the only disease found endemic is an ophthalmia, said to return

periodically every three years. The animals have learned to use sparingly

what elsewhere is a daily necessary; camels are watered twice a month,

sheep thrice, and horses every two or three days. No wild beasts or birds,

except the rock pigeon and duck, ever drink except when rain falls.

The pickaxe and spade belonging to the traveller were greatly desired; in

one place water was found, but more generally the people preferred digging

for honey in the rocks. Of the inhabitants we find it recorded that, like

all Nomads, they are idle to the last degree, contenting themselves with

tanned skins for dress and miserable huts for lodging. Changing ground for

the flocks and herds is a work of little trouble; one camel and a donkey

carry all the goods and chattels, including water, wife, and baby. Milk in

all stages (but never polluted by fire), wild honey, and flesh, are their

only diet; some old men have never tasted grain. Armed with spear and

shield, they are in perpetual dread of an attack. It is not strange that

under such circumstances the population should be thin and scattered; they

talk of thousands going to war, but the wary traveller suspects gross

exaggeration. They preserve the abominable Galla practice of murdering

pregnant women in hopes of mutilating a male foetus.

On the 20th December Lieutenant Speke was informed by the Sultan's son

that the Dulbahantas would not permit him to enter their country. As a

favour, however, they would allow him to pass towards the home of the

Abban, who, having married a Dulbahanta girl was naturalised amongst them.

_21st December_.--Early in the morning Lieutenant Speke, accompanied by

the interpreter, the Sultan's son, one servant, and two or three men to

lead a pair of camels, started eastward. The rest of the animals (nine in

number) were left behind in charge of Imam, a Hindostani boy, and six or

seven men under him, The reason for this step was that Husayn Haji, an

Agil of the Dulbahantas and a connection of the Abban, demanded, as sole

condition for permitting Lieutenant Speke to visit "Jid Ali," that the

traveller should give up all his property. Before leaving the valley, he

observed a hillock glistening white: it appears from its salt, bitter

taste, to have been some kind of nitrate efflorescing from the ground. The

caravan marched about a mile across the deep valley of Yubbay Tug, and

ascended its right side by a beaten track: they then emerged from a thin

jungle in the lower grounds to the stony hills which compose the country.

Here the line pursued was apparently parallel to the mountains bordering

upon the sea: between the two ridges was a depression, in which lay a

small watercourse. The road ran along bleak undulating ground, with belts

of Acacia in the hollows: here and there appeared a sycamore tree. On the

road two springs were observed, both of bitter water, one deep below the

surface, the other close to the ground; patches of green grass grew around

them. Having entered the Dulbahanta frontier, the caravan unloaded in the

evening, after a march of thirteen miles, at a depression called Ali. No

water was found there.

_22nd December_.--Early in the morning the traveller started westward,

from Ali, wishing that night to make Jid Ali, about eighteen miles

distant. After marching thirteen miles over the same monotonous country as

before, Lieutenant Speke was stopped by Husayn Haji, the Agil, who

declared that Guled Ali, another Agil, was opposed to his progress. After

a long conversation, Lieutenant Speke reasoned him into compliance; but

that night they were obliged to halt at Birhamir, within five miles of Jid

Ali. The traveller was offered as many horses as he wanted, and a free

passage to Berberah, if he would take part in the battle preparing between

the two rival clans of Dulbahantas: he refused, on plea of having other

engagements. But whenever the question of penetrating the country was

started, there came the same dry answer: "No beggar had even attempted to

visit them--what, then, did the Englishman want?" The Abban's mother came

out from her hut, which was by the wayside, and with many terrors

endeavoured to stop the traveller.

_23rd December_.--Next morning the Abban appeared, and, by his sorrowful

surprise at seeing Lieutenant Speke across the frontier, showed that he

only had made the difficulty. The caravan started early, and, travelling

five miles over stony ground, reached the Jid Ali valley. This is a long

belt of fertile soil, running perpendicular to the seaward range; it

begins opposite Bunder Jedid, at a gap in the mountains through which the

sea is, they say, visible. In breadth, at the part first visited by

Lieutenant Speke, it is about two miles: it runs southward, and during

rain probably extends to about twenty miles inland. Near the head of the

valley is a spring of bitter water, absorbed by the soil after a quarter

of a mile's course: in the monsoon, however, a considerable torrent must

flow down this depression. Ducks and snipe are found here. The valley

shows, even at this season, extensive patches of grass, large acacia

trees, bushes, and many different kinds of thorns: it is the most wooded

lowland seen by Lieutenant Speke. Already the Nomads are here changing

their habits; two small enclosures have been cultivated by an old

Dulbahanta, who had studied agriculture during a pilgrimage to Meccah. The

Jowari grows luxuriantly, with stalks 8 and 9 feet high, and this first

effort had well rewarded the enterpriser. Lieutenant Speke lent the slave

Farhan, to show the art of digging; for this he received the present of a

goat. I may here remark that everywhere in the Somali country the people

are prepared to cultivate grain, and only want some one to take the

initiative. As yet they have nothing but their hands to dig with. A few

scattered huts were observed near Jid Ali, the grass not being yet

sufficiently abundant to support collected herds.

Lieutenant Speke was delayed nineteen days at Jid Ali by various pretexts.

The roads were reported closed. The cloth and provisions were exhausted.

Five horses must be bought from the Abban for thirty dollars a head (they

were worth one fourth that sum), as presents. The first European that

visited the Western Country had stopped rain for six months, and the Somal

feared for the next monsoon. All the people would flock in, demanding at

least what the Warsingali had received; otherwise they threatened the

traveller's life. On the 26th of December Lieutenant Speke moved three

miles up the valley to some distance from water, the crowd being

troublesome, and preventing his servants eating. On the 31st of December

all the baggage was brought up from near Abi: one of the camels, being

upon the point of death, was killed and devoured. It was impossible to

keep the Abban from his home, which was distant about four miles: numerous

messages were sent in vain, but Lieutenant Speke drew him from his hut by

"sitting in Dhurna," or dunning him into compliance. At last arose a

violent altercation. All the Warsingali and Dulbahanta servants were taken

away, water was stopped, the cattle were cast loose, and the traveller was

told to arm and defend himself and his two men:--they would all be slain

that night and the Abban would abandon them to the consequences of their

obstinacy. They were not killed, however, and about an hour afterwards the

Somal reappeared, declaring that they had no intention of deserting.

_11th January_, 1855.--About 10 A.M. the caravan started without the Abban

across the head of the Jid Ali valley. The land was flat, abounding in

Acacia, and showing signs of sun parched grass cropped close by the

cattle. After a five miles' march the travellers came to a place called

Biyu Hablay; they unloaded under a tree and made a Kraal. Water was

distant. Around were some courses, ending abruptly in the soft absorbing

ground. Here the traveller was met by two Dulbahantas, who demanded his

right to enter their lands, and insinuated that a force was gathering to

oppose him. They went away, however, after a short time, threatening with

smiles to come again. Lieutenant Speke was also informed that the Southern

Dulbahanta tribes had been defeated with loss by the northern clans, and

that his journey would be interrupted by them. Here the traveller remarked

how willing are the Somal to study: as usual in this country, any man who

reads the Koran and can write out a verset upon a board is an object of

envy. The people are fanatic. They rebuked the interpreter for not praying

regularly, for eating from a Christian's cooking pot, and for cutting

deer's throats low down (to serve as specimens); they also did not approve

of the traveller's throwing date stones into the fire. As usual, they are

fearful boasters. Their ancestors turned Christians out of the country.

They despise guns. They consider the Frank formidable only behind walls:

they are ready to fight it out in the plain, and they would gallop around

cannon so that not a shot would tell. Vain words to conceal the hearts of

hares! Lieutenant Speke justly remarks that, on account of the rough way

in which they are brought up, the Somal would become excellent policemen;

they should, however, be separated from their own people, and doubtless

the second generation might be trained into courage.

At Biyu Hablay Lieutenant Speke, finding time as well as means deficient,

dropped all idea of marching to Berberah. He wished to attempt a north-

western route to Hais, but the Rer Hamaturwa (a clan of the Habr Gerhajis

who occupy the mountain) positively refused passage. Permission was

accorded by that clan to march due north upon Bunder Jedid, where,

however, the traveller feared that no vessel might be found. As a last

resource he determined to turn to the north-east, and, by a new road

through the Habr Gerhajis, to make Las Kuray.

_18th January_.--The Abban again returned from his home, and accompanied

Lieutenant Speke on his first march to the north-east. Early in the

morning the caravan started over the ground before described: on this

occasion, however, it traversed the belt of jungle at the foot of the

mountains. After a march of six miles they halted at "Mirhiddo," under a

tree on elevated ground, in a mere desert, no water being nearer than the

spring of Jid Ali. The Abban took the opportunity of Lieutenant Speke

going out specimen-hunting to return home, contrary to orders, and he did

not reappear till the traveller walked back and induced him to march. Here

a second camel, being "in articulo," was cut up and greedily devoured.

_21st January_.--The Abban appeared in the morning, and the caravan

started about noon, over the stony ground at the foot of the hills. After

a mile's march, the "Protector" again disappeared, in open defiance of

orders. That day's work was about ten miles. The caravan halted, late at

night, in the bed of a watercourse, called Hanfallal. Lieutenant Speke

visited the spring, which is of extraordinary sweetness for the Warsingali

country: it flows from a cleft in the rock broad enough to admit a man's

body, and about 60 feet deep.

_23rd January_.--Lieutenant Speke was about to set out under the guidance

of Awado, the Abban's mother, when her graceless son reappeared. At noon

the caravan travelled along a rough road, over the lower spurs of the

mountains: they went five miles, and it was evening when they unloaded in

a watercourse a little distance up the hills, at a place called Dallmalay.

The bed was about 150 yards broad, full of jungle, and showed signs of a

strong deep stream during the monsoon. The travellers made up a Kraal, but

found no water there.

_24th January_.--Early in the morning the caravan started, and ascended by

a path over the hills. The way was bare of verdure, but easy: here a camel

unable to walk, though unloaded, was left behind. One of Lieutenant

Speke's discharged camel-men, a Warsingali, being refused passage by the

Habr Gerhajis, on account of some previous quarrel, found a stray camel,

and carried it off to his home amongst the Dulbahantas. He afterwards

appeared at Las Kuray, having taken the road by which the travellers

entered the country. Having marched eleven miles, the caravan arrived in

the evening at Gobamiray, a flat on the crest of the mountains. Here again

thick jungle appeared, and the traveller stood over more on the seaward

side. Water was distant.

On arriving, the camels were seized by the Urus Sugay, a clan of the Habr

Gerhajis. The poor wretches pretended to show fight, and asked if they

were considered a nation of women, that their country was to be entered

without permission. Next morning they volunteered to act as escort.

_25th January_.--Loading was forbidden by the valiant sons of Habr

Gerhajis; but as they were few in number, and the Warsingali clan was

near, it went on without interruption. This day, like the latter, was

cloudy; heavy showers fell for some hours, and the grass was springing up.

Rain had lasted for some time, and had not improved the road. This fall is

called by the people "Dairti:" it is confined to the hills, whereas the

Gugi or monsoon is general over the plateau.

About noon the caravan marched, late, because the Abban's two horses had

strayed. These animals belonged to a relation of the "Protector," who

called them his own, and wished as a civility to sell the garrons at the

highest possible price to his client. The caravan marched down a tortuous

and difficult road, descending about four miles. It unloaded as evening

drew near, and the travellers found at Gambagahh a good dormitory, a cave

which kept out the rain. Water was standing close by in a pool. The whole

way was a thick jungle of bush and thorn.

_26th January_.--The Somal insisted upon halting to eat, and the caravan

did not start before noon. The road was tolerable and the descent oblique.

The jungle was thick and the clouds thicker; rain fell heavily as usual in

the afternoon. Five cloths were given to the Habr Gerhajis as a bribe for

passage. After a march of six miles the caravan halted at a place called

Minan. Here they again found a cave which protected them from the rain.

Water was abundant in the hollows of the rock.

_27th January_.--Early in the morning the caravan set out, and descended

the hill obliquely by a tolerable road. They passed a number of thorn

trees, bearing a gum called Falafala or Luban Meyti, a kind of

frankincense: it is thrown upon the fire, and the women are in the habit

of standing over it. After travelling six miles the travellers unloaded at

Hundurgal, on the bank of a watercourse leading to Las Galwayta: some

pools of rain-water were observed in the rocky hollows of the bed.

_28th January_.--At about 9 A.M. the caravan crossed one of the lower

ridges of the mountains by a tolerable road. Lieutenant Speke had preceded

his camels, and was sitting down to rest, when he was startled by hearing

the rapid discharge of a revolver. His valiant Abban, either in real or in

pretended terror of the Habr Gerhajis had fired the pistol as a warning.

It had the effect of collecting a number of Bedouins to stare at the

travellers, and cogitate on what they could obtain: they offered, however,

no opposition.

At midday the caravan reached a broad and deep Fiumara, which contained a

spring of good sweet water flowing towards the sea. Here they halted for

refreshment. Again advancing, they traversed another ridge, and, after a

march of twelve miles, arrived in the evening at another little

watercourse on the Maritime Plain. That day was clear and warm, the rain

being confined to the upper ranges. The name of the halting-place was

Farjeh.

_29th January_.--The caravan marched over the plain into Kurayat, or

Little Las Kuray, where Lieutenant Speke, after a detention of upwards of

a fortnight, took boat, and after five days' sail arrived at Aden, where I

was expecting him. He was charged forty dollars--five times the proper

sum--for a place in a loaded Buggalow: from Aden to Bombay thirty-five

dollars is the hire of the whole cabin. This was the last act of the

Abban, who is now by the just orders of the acting Political Resident,

Aden, expiating his divers offences in the Station Jail.

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