CHAPTER III.

Sakkut — Desert vegetation — Arab village — A one-eyed Venus — Dates at

Derr Hamed — Nubian faith in European medicine — Ruined temple —

Gazelles — Lost in the desert — Flowers and birds — School.

Our sixth day was the most cloudy we had had since leaving Cairo. On,

however, we proceeded; on our way observing some fine scenery—a

remarkable feature of which appeared in the shape of rocks, formed of

grotesque masses of black stones, having a bloom upon them like that of

a ripe plum, which had a very curious effect.

We had entered the country Sakkut. After a march of about five hours, we

came to a tract of desert of the most legitimate desert character, being

a flat expanse of white sand, mixed with pebbles, some of which were

pretty, dark-red and green stones, mixed with agates in abundance.

Nevertheless, there exists some vegetation. I noticed three sorts of

herbage: a grass, apparently always dried up by heat; a solitary plant

about five inches high, of a rich green, and bearing a small blue or

yellow flower; and a dwarf creeper light as hair, yet easily

distinguished by a good-sized yellow blossom. The camels can eat the

first, do eat the second, but very much prefer the third, to which they

hasten long before it becomes visible to the keenest human sight.

Our encampment was in a grove of palms, through which the wind rather

shouted than “whispered,” as it happened to be blowing something like a

gale. A small village is between us and the river, consisting of three

sheds made of straw and palm-leaves, interwoven with the trunks of the

trees. The inhabitants consist of a tolerably large family, of whom one

young lady was pretty for a Nubian girl, with beautifully rounded limbs,

fine shape, and an intelligent face. Having sufficiently admired her, I

was informed that she lacked an eye; a deficiency I had not been able to

discover in the doubtful twilight. My estimate of her attractions fell

prodigiously on gaining this intelligence, for, however great an

enthusiast in the beautiful I may be—especially as regards the female

face divine—I agree with Captain Absolute in thinking that, though “one

eye may be very agreeable, yet, as the prejudice has always run in

favour of two, I should not like to affect a singularity in that

article.”

Again over a sandy plain, and along the side of the river, passing the

largest island in the Nile—Say Island. It is several miles in length, is

covered with thick palm-groves, and boasts of considerable cultivation,

which appears also on the banks; a sight we have seen for the first time

since leaving Wady Halfa, the river having been too rapid, and the shore

too rocky to admit of irrigation. Signs of an increasing population also

made themselves manifest—a refreshing contrast to the solitude of the

desert—every palm grove having given forth its dozen of swarthy gazers,

its beautifully-shaped girls, its fine men, and its droll-looking

children.

At Derr Hamed, a large village, we bought some dates, which are famous

here, and made a closer acquaintance with the people. One of the women

entered our tent in their naturally graceful way, and presented my

mother with a basket full of the best dates, like those that are sold in

England, moist and sticky, but unlike those that are eaten in such

numbers here, which are left to dry on the trees; they become hard and

dry, yet, without being so sugary as the others, are better flavoured.

The former, when ripe, are placed in jars, and when a friend or stranger

enters the house of a Nubian, he is offered a dozen of them.

We wanted this woman to accept a knife, but she preferred piastres,

which she afterwards got Daireh to change for copper. My father, having

been seen securing a beetle with a pin, was soon surrounded with

petitioners for this small article of luxury, which he presently

distributed in considerable numbers for the purpose, as was alleged, of

fastening up innumerable rents.

As we mounted to pursue our journey, an old man brought his daughter for

medicine. The faith of these people in the Cawaghi’s power is very

great.

Our next encampment was in a large village, almost a town, called

Sudrenzu, where we shot three dozen doves; they were flying about the

place in swarms. Here an infant, in an almost hopeless state, was

brought in to us, and some medicine having been given, the father

presently presented himself with a basket of dates, as backsheesh for

the doctor. This was declined, but we gladly purchased some milk of

him—fresh bread and milk being our greatest luxuries in the desert.

The camp is in a square field of sand, by the side of the village, with

rice, cotton, wheat, and castor-oil fields between us and the grove of

dates that border the river, which here is as smooth, as wide, and as

monotonous as in Lower Egypt. If the least picturesque of our

encampments, it is undoubtedly the most interesting. A crowd of

notables, two of them wearing tarbooshes, came to see us; and then

followed throngs of shiny, black children, some carrying younger ones,

but all very graceful, except in their remarkable little bread-baskets,

which are unnaturally distended with durra-corn. They were merry as

crickets, followed us when we went shooting, and were never so happy as

when they could make themselves of the slightest possible use to any of

us.

Leaving our encampment at dawn, we soon reached a ruin consisting of the

fragments of a temple: one column alone remained standing among heaps of

stone and disfigured sphinxes. We proceeded on for a couple of hours,

and then came upon the remains of the very fine temple of Samneh the

pylon half entire, the propylon only partly destroyed, and two or three

fragments of marble sphinxes scattered about. Seven columns remain

standing; others are lying imperfect on the ground. It must have been a

very fine edifice—second only to Carnac.

The road from this temple led direct to the desert, over a large tract

of country, resembling the gravel roads of a gentleman’s park in

England.

We unsuccessfully followed a covey of partridges, and then observing

something in motion, gave chase, and suddenly came upon ten gazelles, of

which animals we had previously been allowed to see nothing but their

traces. They started off at a great pace, and we followed for about half

an hour. My brother fired at two hundred yards. They scampered off,

taking prodigious leaps, and were soon three miles off, leaving us

_planté là_ without ammunition, water, or compass. Eager sportsmen as we

were, we found ourselves obliged to give up the chase, and endeavoured

to return; but, not knowing the proper direction, shortly lost

ourselves, and began to experience uncomfortable misgivings respecting

the result of our adventure. Having a decided dislike to add to the

collection of beautifully bleached skeletons the desert contained, we

renewed our endeavours to recover our lost track, and by great good

fortune at last succeeded in finding it, then gained sight of our

encampment, and in a few minutes had the further satisfaction of

beholding our Bedouins—taking our alarming absence in a philosophical

way, worthy of their race, by helping themselves to our pipes, tobacco,

and water.

These gazelles were very beautiful, of a rich brown colour, with white

streaks, and were quite as large as English deer. As some compensation

for our disappointment in suffering them to escape, we afterwards shot

six brace of partridges out of five coveys; this made the day decidedly

the gamest day we had had.

We resumed our journey, the road leading between the river and the

desert, on a smooth, gravelly soil. Now and then we discovered several

new blossoms, some very large convolvuluses, and some exquisite

creepers; we had not seen so many flowers before. We also met with

various new and beautiful birds, among others a red and a sky-blue one,

many varieties of small flower-birds, finches, and a few of larger size.

We only saw one covey of partridges, a brace of which I brought down.

Having arrived at our tents at Hafir, and dined, we sallied forth to

witness a marriage-feast; the conviviality, the music and dancing, that

formed part of it, having been heard in our encampment too distinctly to

be resisted. It appeared, however, as if the revellers did not desire

our company, for, before our lamp had well made itself visible, the

sounds were hushed, and when we reached the place, all the party had

fled.

We then proceeded to the school, where we heard passages from the Koran

repeated in grand style. We visited the Dervish, who received us very

hospitably, immediately preparing some coffee. He informed us that the

inhabitants of Hafir were innumerable; that he had two thousand under

his charge, all of whom could read and write the Koran.

It was a curious scene—a mud-room, with one large window, filled with

the faces of the pupils; the flickering light of the fire illumining in

a singularly striking manner the fine face and long grey beard of the

Patriarch, and crowds of natives were picturesquely grouped about. He

told us that taxation had increased since Ibrahim’s time, as the Dongola

Government taxed them as much as they could, aware that Cairo was too

far off for complaints. The instant we left, the lessons were resumed;

and I can almost fancy that I still hear the hum of the boys repeating

their tasks.

The next morning, we suddenly came upon a large covey of partridges,

basking in one of the many deserted buildings, which, all along the road

from Hafir and Dongola, direct attention to the wealth to civilization

that existed in the country before the Government had driven away the

most respectable inhabitants by the intolerable weight of its taxation.

A decided attack of opthalmia made it necessary that my eyes should be

bandaged, and my camel led. Many new birds were seen by our party,

singing on the trees; among the most beautiful, were one of sky-blue

plumage, a bright-red one, with a white beak, and one that was dark-red

and black. The flowers also became more numerous; among the novelties

were a sweet-scented jasmine, and some more fine convolvuluses.

In my condition, the day seemed unusually long; my satisfaction may

therefore be imagined on at last arriving at our tents at Dongola. We

had made a journey of eleven days across the desert, and had ridden

eighty-one hours.

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