for so the village is called. We were told there were some ruins to the
westward of this, but only rubbish, neither arch nor column standing. I
suppose it is the Aphroditopolis, or the city of Venus, which we are to
look for here, and the nome of that name, all to the eastward of it.
The wind still freshening, we passed by several villages on each side,
all surrounded with palm-trees, verdant and pleasant, but conveying
an idea of sameness and want of variety, such as every traveller must
have felt who has sailed in the placid, muddy, green-banked rivers in
Holland.
The Nile, however, is here fully a mile broad, the water deep, and the
current strong. The wind seemed to be exasperated by the resistance of
the stream, and blew fresh and steadily, as indeed it generally does
where the current is violent.
We passed Nizelet Embarak, which means the Blessed Landing-place.
Mr Norden[103] calls it Giesiret Barrakaed, which he says is the
_watering-place of the cross_. Was this even the proper name here
given it, it should be translated the Blessed Island; but, without
understanding the language, it is in vain to keep a register of names.
The boatmen, living either in the Delta, Cairo, or one of the great
towns in Upper Egypt, and coming constantly loaded with merchandise, or
strangers from these great places, make swift passages by the villages,
either down the river with a rapid current, or up with a strong, fair,
and steady wind: And, when the season of the Nile’s inundation is over,
and the wind turns southward, they repair all to the Delta, the river
being no longer navigable above, and there they are employed till the
next season.
They know little, therefore, and care less about the names or
inhabitants of these villages, who have each of them barks of their
own to carry on their own trade. There are some indeed employed by
the Coptic and Turkish merchants, who are better versed in the names
of villages than others; but, if they are not, and find you do not
understand the language, they will never confess ignorance; they
will tell you the first name that comes uppermost, sometimes very
ridiculous, often very indecent, which we see afterwards pass into
books, and wonder that such names were ever given to towns.
The reader will observe this in comparing Mr Norden’s voyage and mine,
where he will seldom see the same village pass by the same name. My
Rais, Abou Cuffi, when he did not know a village, sometimes tried this
with me. But when he saw me going to write, he used then to tell me
the truth, that he did not know the village; but that such was the
custom of him, and his brethren, to people that did not understand the
language, especially if they were priests, meaning Catholic Monks.
We passed with great velocity Nizelet Embarak, Cubabac, Nizelet Omar,
Racca Kibeer, then Racca Seguier, and came in sight of Atsia, a large
village at some distance from the Nile; all the valley here is green,
the palm-groves beautiful, and the Nile deep.
Still it is not the prospect that pleases, for the whole ground that
is sown to the sandy ascent of the mountains, is but a narrow stripe
of three quarters of a mile broad, and the mountains themselves, which
here begin to have a moderate degree of elevation, and which bound this
narrow valley, are white, gritty, sandy, and uneven, and perfectly
destitute of all manner of verdure.
At the small village of Racca Seguier there was this remarkable,
that it was thick, surrounded with trees of a different nature and
figure from palms; what they were I know not, I believe they were
pomegranate-trees; I thought, that with my glass I discerned some
reddish fruit upon them; and we had passed a village called Rhoda, a
name they give in Egypt to pomegranates; Salcah is on the opposite, or
east-side of the river. The Nile divides above the village; it fell
very calm, and here we passed the night of the fifteenth.
Our Rais Abou Cuffi begged leave to go to Comadreedy, a small village
on the west of the Nile, with a few palm-trees about it; he said that
his wife was there. As I never heard any thing of this till now, I
fancied he was going to divert himself in the manner he had done the
night before he left Cairo; for he had put on his black surtout, or
great coat, his scarlet turban, and a new scarlet shaul, both of which
he said he had brought, to do me honour in my voyage.
I thanked him much for his consideration, but asked him why, as he
was a Sherriffe, he did not wear the _green turban_ of Mahomet? He
answered, Poh! that was a trick put upon strangers; there were many
men who wore green turbans, he said, that were very great rascals; but
he was a _Saint_, which was better than a Sherriffe, and was known
as such all over the world, whatever colour of a turban he wore, or
whether a turban at all, and he only dressed for my honour; would be
back early in the morning, and bring me a fair wind.
“Hassan, said I, I fancy it is much more likely that you bring me some
aquavitæ, if you do not drink it all.” He promised that he would see
and procure some, for mine was now at an end. He said, the Prophet
never forbade aquavitæ, only the drinking of wine; and the prohibition
could not be intended for Egypt, for there was no wine in it. But
Bouza, says he, Bouza I will drink, as long as I can walk from stem to
stern of a vessel, and away he went. I had indeed no doubt he would
keep his resolution of drinking whether he returned or not.
We kept, as usual, a very good watch all night, which passed without
disturbance. Next day, the 17th, was exceedingly hazy in the morning,
though it cleared about ten o’clock. It was, however, sufficient to
shew the falsity of the observation of the author, who says that the
Nile[104] emits no fogs, and in course of the voyage we often saw other
examples, of the fallacy of this assertion.
In the afternoon, the people went ashore to shoot pigeons; they were
very bad, and black, as it was not the season of grain. I remained
arranging my journal, when, with some surprize, I saw the Howadat Arab
come in, and sit down close to me; however, I was not afraid of any
evil intention, having a crooked knife at my girdle, and two pistols
lying by me.
What’s this? How now, friend? said I; Who sent for you? He would have
kissed my hand, saying _Fiarduc_, I am under your protection: he then
pulled out a rag from within his girdle, and said he was going to
Mecca, and had taken that with him; that he was afraid my boatmen would
rob him, and throw him into the Nile, or get somebody to rob and murder
him by the way; and that one of the Moors, Hassan’s servant, had been
feeling for his money the night before, when he thought him asleep.
I made him count his sum, which amounted to 7½ sequins, and a piece of
silver, value about half-a-crown, which in Syria they call Abou Kelb,
Father Dog. It is the Dutch Lion rampant, which the Arabs, who never
call a thing by its right name, term _a dog_.--In short, this treasure
amounted to something more than three guineas; and this he desired me
to keep till we separated. Do not you tell them, said he, and I will
throw off my cloaths and girdle, and leave them on board, while I go to
swim, and when they find I have nothing upon me they will not hurt me.
But what security, said I, have you that I do not rob you of this, and
get you thrown into the Nile some night? No, no, says he, that I know
is impossible. I have never been able to sleep till I spoke to you;
do with me what you please, and my money too, only keep me out of the
hands of those murderers. “Well, well, said I, now you have got rid
of your money, you are safe, and you shall be my servant; lye before
the door of my dining-room all night, they dare not hurt a hair of your
head while I am alive.”
The Pyramids, which had been on our right hand at different distances
since we passed the Saccara, terminated here in one of a very singular
construction. About two miles from the Nile, between Suf and Woodan,
there is a Pyramid, which at first sight appears all of a piece; it
is of unbaked bricks, and perfectly entire; the inhabitants call
it the [105]False Pyramid. The lower part is a hill exactly shaped
like a Pyramid for a considerable height. Upon this is continued
the superstructure in proportion till it terminates like a Pyramid
above; and, at a distance, it would require a good eye to discern the
difference, for the face of the stone has a great resemblance to clay,
of which the Pyramids of the Saccara are composed.
Hassan Abou Cuffi was as good as his word in one respect; he came in
the night, and had not drunk much fermented liquors; but he could find
no spirits, he said, and that, to be sure, was one of the reasons of
his return; I had sat up a great part of the night waiting a season for
observation, but it was very cloudy, as all the nights had been since
we left Cairo.
The 18th, about eight o’clock in the morning, we prepared to get on our
way; the wind was calm, and south. I asked our Rais where his fair
wind was which he promised to bring? He said, his wife had quarrelled
with him all night, and would not give him time to pray; and therefore,
says he with a very droll face, you shall see me do all that a Saint
can do for you on this occasion. I asked him what that was? He made
another droll face, “Why, it is to draw the boat by the rope till the
wind _turns fair_.” I commended very much this wise alternative, and
immediately the vessel began to move, but very slowly, the wind being
still unfavourable.
On looking into Mr Norden’s voyage, I was struck at first sight with
this paragraph[106]: “We saw this day abundance of camels, but they did
not come near enough for us to shoot them.”--I thought with myself, to
_shoot_ camels in Egypt would be very little better than to _shoot_
men, and that it was very lucky for him the camels did not come near,
if that was the only thing that prevented him. Upon looking at the
note, I see it is a small mistake of the translator[107], who says,
“that in the original it is Chameaux d’eau, _water-camels_; but whether
they are a particular species of camels, or a different kind of animal,
he does not know.”
But this is no species of camel, it is a bird called a Pelican, and
the proper name in Arabic, is Jimmel el Bahar, the Camel of the River.
The other bird like a partridge, which Mr Norden’s people shot, and
did not know its name, and which was better than a pigeon, is called
Gooto, very common in all the desert parts of Africa. I have drawn
them of many different colours. That of the Deserts of Tripoli, and
Cyrenaicum, is very beautiful; that of Egypt is spotted white like the
Guinea-fowl, but upon a brown ground, not a blue one, as that latter
bird is. However, they are all very bad to eat, but they are not of the
same kind with the partridge. Its legs and feet are all covered with
feathers, and it has but two toes before. The Arabs imagine it feeds on
stones, but its food is insects.
After Comadreedy, the Nile is again divided by another fragment of
the island, and inclines a little to the westward. On the east is the
village Sidi Ali el Courani. It has only two palm-trees belonging to
it, and on that account hath a deserted appearance; but the wheat upon
the banks was five inches high, and more advanced than any we had seen.
The mountains on the east-side come down to the banks of the Nile, are
bare, white, and sandy, and there is on this side no appearance of
villages.
The river here is about a quarter of a mile broad, or something more.
It should seem it was the Angyrorum Civitas of Ptolemy, but neither
night nor day could I get an instant for observation, on account of
thin white clouds, which confused (for they scarce can be said to
cover) the heavens continually.
We passed now a convent of cophts, with a small plantation of palms. It
is a miserable building, with a dome like to a saint’s or marabout’s,
and stands quite alone.
About four miles from this is the village of Nizelet el Arab,
consisting of miserable huts. Here begin large plantations of sugar
canes, the first we had yet seen; they were then loading boats with
these to carry them to Cairo. I procured from them as many as I
desired. The canes are about an inch and a quarter in diameter, they
are cut in round pieces about three inches long, and, after having been
slit, they are steeped in a wooden bowl of water. They give a very
agreeable taste and flavour to it, and make it the most refreshing
drink in the world, whilst by imbibing the water, the canes become more
juicy, and lose a part of their heavy clammy sweetness, which would
occasion thirst. I was surprized at finding this plant in such a state
of perfection so far to the northward. We were now scarcely arrived
in lat. 29°, and nothing could be more beautiful and perfect than the
canes were.
I apprehend they were originally a plant of the old continent, and
transported to the new, upon its first discovery, because here in Egypt
they grow from seed. I do not know if they do so in Brazil, but they
have been in all times the produce of Egypt. Whether they have been
found elsewhere I have not had an opportunity of being informed, but
it is time that some skilful person, versed in the history of plants,
should separate some of the capital productions of the old, and new
continent, from the adventitious, before, from length of time, that
which we now know of their history be lost.
Sugar, tobacco, red podded or Cayenne pepper, cotton, some species
of Solanum, Indigo, and a multitude of others, have not as yet their
origin well ascertained.
Prince Henry of Portugal put his discoveries to immediate profit, and
communicated what he found new in each part in Europe, Asia, Africa,
and America, to where it was wanting. It will be soon difficult to
ascertain to each quarter of the world the articles that belong to it,
and fix upon those few that are common to all.
Even wheat, the early produce of Egypt, is not a native of it. It
grows under the Line, within the Tropics, and as far north and south
as we know. Severe northern winters seem to be necessary to it, and it
vegetates vigorously in frost and snow. But whence it came, and in what
shape, is yet left to conjecture.
Though the stripe of green wheat was continued all along the Nile,
it was interrupted for about half a mile on each side of the coptish
convent. These poor wretches know, that though they may sow, yet, from
the violence of the Arabs, they shall never reap, and therefore leave
the ground desolate.
On the side opposite to Sment, the stripe begins again, and continues
from Sment to Mey-Moom, about two miles, and from Mey-Moom to Shenuiah,
one mile further. In this small stripe, not above a quarter of a mile
broad, besides wheat, clover is sown, which they call Bersine. I
don’t think it equals what I have seen in England, but it is sown and
cultivated in the same manner.
Immediately behind this narrow stripe, the white mountains appear
again, square and flat on the top like tables. They seem to be laid
upon the surface of the earth, not inserted into it, for the several
strata that are divided lye as level as it is possible to place them
with a rule; they are of no considerable height.
We next passed Boush, a village on the west-side of the Nile, two miles
south of Shenuiah; and, a little further, Beni Ali, where we see for
a minute the mountains on the right or west-side of the Nile, running
in a line nearly south, and very high. About five miles from Boush is
the village of Maniareish on the east-side of the river, and here the
mountains on that side end.
Boush is about two miles and a quarter from the river. Beni Ali is a
large village, and its neighbour, Zeytoom, still larger, both on the
western shore. I suppose this last was part of the Heracleotic nome,
where [108]Strabo says the olive-tree grew, and no where else in Egypt,
but we saw no appearance of the great works once said to have been in
that nome. A little farther south is Baida, where was an engagement
between Hussein Bey, and Ali Bey then in exile, in which the former was
defeated, and the latter restored to the government of Cairo.
From Maniareish to Beni Suef is two miles and a half, and opposite to
this the mountains appear again of considerable height, about twelve
miles distant. Although Beni Suef is no better built than any other
town or village that we had passed, yet it interests by its extent; it
is the most considerable place we had yet seen since our leaving Cairo.
It has a cacheff and a mosque, with three large steeples, and is a
market-town.
The country all around is well cultivated, and seems to be of the
utmost fertility; the inhabitants are better cloathed, and seemingly
less miserable, and oppressed, than those we had left behind in the
places nearer Cairo.
The Nile is very shallow at Beni Suef, and the current strong. We
touched several times in the middle of the stream, and came to an
anchor at Baha, about a quarter of a mile above Beni Suef, where we
passed the night.
We were told to keep good watch here all night, that there were troops
of robbers on the east-side of the water who had lately plundered some
boats, and that the cacheff either dared not, or would not give them
any assistance. We did indeed keep strict watch, but saw no robbers,
and were no other way molested.
The 18th we had fine weather and a fair wind. Still I thought the
villages were beggarly, and the constant groves of palm-trees so
perfectly verdant, did not compensate for the penury of sown land, the
narrowness of the valley, and barrenness of the mountains.
We passed Mansura, Gadami, Magaga, Malatiah, and other small villages,
some of them not consisting of fifteen houses. Then follow Gundiah and
Kerm on the west-side of the river, with a large plantation of dates,
and four miles further Sharuni. All the way from Boush there appeared
no mountains on the west side, but large plantations of dates, which
extended from Gundiah four miles.
From this to Abou Azeeze, frequent plantations of sugar canes were now
cutting. All about Kafoor is sandy and barren on both sides of the
river. Etfa is on the west side of the Nile, which here again makes an
island. All the houses have now receptacles for pigeons on their tops,
from which is derived a considerable profit. They are made of earthen
pots one above the other, occupying the upper story, and giving the
walls of the turrets a lighter and more ornamented appearance.
We arrived in the evening at Zohora, about a mile south of Etfa. It
consists of three plantations of dates, and is five miles, from Miniet,
and there we passed the night of the 18th of December.
There was nothing remarkable till we came to Barkaras, a village on the
side of a hill, planted with thick groves of palm-trees.
The wind was so high we scarcely could carry our sails; the current was
strong at Shekh Temine, and the violence with which we went through the
water was terrible. My Rais told me we should have slackened our sails,
if it had not been, that, seeing me curious about the construction of
the vessel and her parts, and as we were in no danger of striking,
though the water was low, he wanted to shew me what she could do.
I thanked him for his kindness. We had all along preserved strict
friendship. Never fear the banks, said I; for I know if there is one
in the way, you have nothing to do but to bid him begone, and he will
hurry to one side directly. “I have had passengers, says he, who would
believe that, and more than that, when I told them; but there is no
occasion I see to waste much time with you in speaking of miracles.”
“You are mistaken, Rais, I replied, very much mistaken; I love to
hear modern miracles vastly, there is always some amusement in
them.”--“Aboard your Christian ships, says he, you always have a prayer
at twelve o’clock, and drink a glass of brandy; since you won’t be a
Turk like me, I wish at least you would be a Christian.”--Very fairly
put, said I, Hassan, let your vessel keep her wind if there is no
danger, and I shall take care to lay in a stock for the whole voyage at
the first town in which we can purchase it.
We passed by a number of villages on the western shore, the eastern
seeming to be perfectly unpeopled: First, Feshné, a considerable place;
then [109]Miniet, or the ancient Phylæ, a large town which had been
fortified towards the water, at least there were some guns there. A
rebel Bey had taken possession of it, and it was usual to stop here,
the river being both narrow and rapid; but the Rais was in great
spirits, and resolved to hold his wind, as I had desired him, and
nobody made us any signal from shore.
We came to a village called Rhoda, whence we saw the magnificent ruins
of the ancient city of Antinous, built by Adrian. Unluckily I knew
nothing of these ruins when I left Cairo, and had taken no pains to
provide myself with letters of recommendation as I could easily have
done. Perhaps I might have found it difficult to avail myself of them,
and it was, upon the whole, better as it was.
I asked the Rais what sort of people they were? He said that the
town was composed of very bad Turks, very bad Moors, and very bad
Christians; that several devils had been seen among them lately,
who had been discovered by being better and quieter than any of the
rest.--The Nubian geographer informs us, that it was from this town
Pharaoh brought his magicians, to compare their powers with those of
Moses; an anecdote worthy that great historian.
I told the Rais, that I must, of necessity, go ashore, and asked him,
if the people of this place had no regard for saints? that I imagined,
if he would put on his red turban as he did at Comadreedy for my
honour, it would then appear that he was a saint, as he before said he
was known to be all the world over. He did not seem to be fond of the
expedition; but hauling in his main-sail, and with his fore-sail full,
stood S. S. E. directly under the Ruins. In a short time we arrived at
the landing-place; the banks are low, and we brought up in a kind of
bight or small bay, where there was a stake, so our vessel touched very
little, or rather swung clear.
Abou Cuffi’s son Mahomet, and the Arab, went on shore, under pretence
of buying some provision, and to see how the land lay, but after the
character we had of the inhabitants, all our fire-arms were brought
to the door of the cabin. In the mean time, partly with my naked eye
and partly with my glass, I observed the ruins so attentively as to be
perfectly in love with them.
These columns of the angle of the portico were standing fronting to
the north, part of the tympanum, cornice, frize, and architrave, all
entire, and very much ornamented; thick trees hid what was behind.
The columns were of the largest size and fluted; the capitals
Corinthian, and in all appearance entire. They were of white Parian
marble probably, but had lost the extreme whiteness, or polish, of
the Antinous at Rome, and were changed to the colour of the fighting
gladiator, or rather to a brighter yellow. I saw indistinctly, also, a
triumphal arch, or gate of the town, in the very same style; and some
blocks of very white shining stone, which seemed to be alabaster, but
for what employed I do not know.
No person had yet stirred, when all on a sudden we heard the noise of
Mahomet and the Moor in strong dispute. Upon this the Rais stripping
off his coat, leaped ashore, and flipped off the rope from the stake,
and another of the Moors stuck a strong perch or pole into the river,
and twisted the rope round it. We were in a bight, or calm place, so
that the stream did not move the boat.
Mahomet and the Moor came presently in sight; the people had taken
Mahomet’s turban from him, and they were apparently on the very worst
terms. Mahomet cried to us, that the whole town was coming, and getting
near the boat, he and the Moor jumped in with great agility. A number
of people was assembled, and three shots were fired at us, very
quickly, the one after the other.
I cried out in Arabic, “Infidels, thieves, and robbers! come on, or
we shall presently attack you:” upon which I immediately fired a
ship-blunderbuss with pistol small bullets, but with little elevation,
among the bushes, so as not to touch them. The three or four men that
were nearest fell flat upon their faces, and slid away among the bushes
on their bellies, like eels, and we saw no more of them.
We now put our vessel into the stream, filled our fore-sail, and stood
off, Mahomet crying, Be upon your guard, if you are men, we are the
Sanjack’s soldiers, and will come for the turban to-night. More we
neither heard nor saw.
We were no sooner out of their reach, than our Rais, filling his pipe,
and looking very grave, told me to thank God that I was in the vessel
with such a man as he was, as it was owing to that only I escaped from
being murdered a-shore. “Certainly, said I, Hassan, under God, the way
of escaping from being murdered on land, is never to go out of the
boat, but don’t you think that my blunderbuss was as effectual a mean
as your holiness? Tell me, Mahomet, What did they do to you?” He said,
They had not seen us come in, but had heard of us ever since we were at
Metrahenny, and had waited to rob or murder us; that upon now hearing
we were come, they had all ran to their houses for their arms, and were
coming down, immediately, to plunder the boat; upon which he and the
Moor ran off, and being met by these three people, and the boy, on the
road, who had nothing in their hands, one of them snatched the turban
off. He likewise added, that there were two parties in the town; one
in favour of Ali Bey, the other friends to a rebel Bey who had taken
Miniet; that they had fought, two or three days ago, among themselves,
and were going to fight again, each of them having called Arabs to
their assistance. “Mahomet Bey, says my Howadat Arab, will come one of
these days with the soldiers, and bring our Shekh and people with him,
who will burn their houses, and destroy their corn, that they will be
all starved to death next year.”
Hassan and his son Mahomet were violently exasperated, and nothing
would serve them but to go in again near the shore, and fire all the
guns and blunderbusses among the people. But, besides that I had no
inclination of that kind, I was very loth to frustrate the attempts
of some future traveller, who may add this to the great remains of
architecture we have preserved already.
It would be a fine outset for some engraver; the elegance and
importance of the work are certain. From Cairo the distance is but
four days pleasant and safe navigation, and in quiet times, protection
might, by proper means, be easily enough obtained at little expence.
CHAP. V.
_Voyage to Upper Egypt continued--Ashmounein, Ruins there--Gawa
Kibeer Ruins--Mr Norden mistaken--Achmim--Convent of
Catholics--Dendera--Magnificent Ruins--Adventure with a Saint
there._
The Rais’s curiosity made him attempt to prevail with me to land
at Reremont, three miles and a half off, just a-head of us; this I
understood was a Coptic Christian town, and many of Shekh Abadé’s
people were Christians also. I thought them too near to have any thing
to do with either of them. At Reremont there are a great number of
Persian wheels, to draw the water for the sugar canes, which belong to
Christians. The water thus brought up from the river runs down to the
plantations, below or behind the town, after being emptied on the banks
above; a proof that here the descent from the mountains is not an optic
fallacy, as Dr Shaw says.
We passed Ashmounein, probably the ancient Latopolis, a large town,
which gives the name to the province, where there are magnificent ruins
of Egyptian architecture; and after that we came to Melawé, larger,
better built, and better inhabited than Ashmounein, the residence of
the Cacheff. Mahomet Aga was there at that time with troops from Cairo,
he had taken Miniet, and, by the friendship of Shekh Hamam, the great
Arab, governor of Upper Egypt, he kept all the people on that side of
the river in their allegiance to Ali Bey.
I had seen him at Cairo, and Risk had spoken to him to do me service
if he met with me, which he promised. I called at Melawé to complain
of our treatment at Shekh Abadé, and see if I could engage him, as he
had nothing else to employ him, to pay a visit to my friends at that
inhospitable place. This I was told he would do upon the slightest
intimation. He, unfortunately, however, happened to be out upon some
party; but I was lucky in getting an old Greek, a servant of his, who
knew I was a friend, both to the Bey and to his Patriarch.
He brought me about a gallon of brandy, and a jar of lemons and
oranges, preserved in honey; both very agreeable. He brought likewise
a lamb, and some garden-stuffs. Among the sweetmeats was some
horse-raddish preserved like ginger, which certainly, though it might
be wholesome, was the very worst stuff ever I tasted. I gave a good
square piece of it, well wrapt in honey, to the Rais, who coughed and
spit half an hour after, crying he was poisoned.
I saw he did not wish me to stay at Melawé, as he was afraid of the
Bey’s troops, that they might engage him in their service to carry them
down, so went away with great good will, happy in the acquisition of
the brandy, declaring he would carry sail as long as the wind held.
We passed Mollé, a small village with a great number of acacia trees
intermixed with the plantations of palms. These occasion a pleasing
variety, not only from the difference of the shape of the tree, but
also from the colour and diversity of the green.
As the sycamore in Lower Egypt, so this tree seems to be the only
indigenous one in the Thebaid. It is the Acacia Vera, or the Spina
Egyptiaca, with a round yellow flower. The male is called the Saiel;
from it proceeds the gum arabic, upon incision with an ax. This gum
chiefly comes from Arabia Petrea, where these trees are most numerous.
But it is the tree of all deserts, from the northmost part of Arabia,
to the extremity of Ethiopia, and its leaves the only food for camels
travelling in those desert parts. This gum is called Sumach in the west
of Africa, and is a principal article of trade on the Senega among the
Ialofes.
A large plantation of Dates reaches all along the west side, and ends
in a village called Masara. Here the river, though broad, happened to
be very shallow; and by the violence with which we went, we stuck upon
a sand bank so fast, that it was after sun-set before we could get
off; we came to an anchor opposite to Masara the night of the 19th of
December.
On the 20th, early in the morning, we again set sail and passed two
villages, the first called Welled Behi, the next Salem, about a mile
and a half distant from each other on the west side of the Nile. The
mountains on the west side of the valley are about sixteen miles off,
in a high even ridge, running in a direction south-east; while the
mountains on the east run in a parallel direction with the river, and
are not three miles distant.
We passed Deirout on the east side, and another called Zohor, in the
same quarter, surrounded with palms; then Siradé on the east side also,
where is a wood of the Acacia, which seems very luxuriant; and, though
it was now December, and the mornings especially very cold, the trees
were in full flower. We passed Monfalout, a large town on the western
shore. It was once an old Egyptian town, and place of great trade; it
was ruined by the Romans, but re-established by the Arabs.
An Arabian [110]author says, that, digging under the foundation of an
old Egyptian temple here, they found a crocodile made of lead, with
hieroglyphics upon it, which they imagine to be a talisman, to prevent
crocodiles from passing further. Indeed, as yet, we had not seen any;
that animal delights in heat, and, as the mornings were very cold, he
keeps himself to the southward. The valley of Egypt here is about eight
miles from mountain to mountain.
We passed Siout, another large town built with the remains of the
ancient city [111]Isiu. It is some miles inland, upon the side of a
large calish, over which there is an ancient bridge. This was formerly
the station of the caravan for Sennaar. They assembled at Monfalout and
Siout, under the protection of a Bey residing there. They then passed
nearly south-west, into the sandy desert of Libya, to El Wah, the
Oasis Magna of antiquity, and so into the great Desert of Selima.
Three miles beyond Siout, the wind turned directly south, so we were
obliged to stay at Tima the rest of the 20th. I was wearied with
continuing in the boat, and went on shore at Tima. It is a small
town, surrounded like the rest with groves of palm-trees. Below Tima
is Bandini, three miles on the east side. The Nile is here full of
sandy islands. Those that the inundation has first left are all sown,
these are chiefly on the east. The others on the west were barren and
uncultivated; all of them mostly composed of sand.
I walked into the desert behind the village, and shot a considerable
number of the bird called Gooto, and several hares likewise, so that
I sent one of my servants loaded to the boat. I then walked down past
a small village called Nizelet el Himma, and returned by a still
smaller one called Shuka, about a quarter of a mile from Tima. I was
exceedingly fatigued with the heat by the south wind[112] blowing, and
the deep sand on the side of the mountain. I was then beginning my
apprenticeship, which I fully compleated.
The people in these villages were in appearance little less miserable
than those of the villages we had passed. They seemed shy and surly
at first, but, upon conversation, became placid enough. I bought some
medals from them of no value, and my servants telling them I was a
physician, I gave my advice to several of the sick. This reconciled
them perfectly, they brought me fresh water and some sugar-canes, which
they split and steeped in it. If they were satisfied, I was very much
so. They told me of a large scene of ruins that was about four miles
distant, and offered to send a person to conduct me, but I did not
accept their offer, as I was to pass there next day.
The 21st, in the morning, we came to Gawa, where is the second scene
of ruins of Egyptian architecture, after leaving Cairo. I immediately
went on shore, and found a small temple of three columns in front,
with the capitals entire, and the columns in several separate pieces.
They seemed by that, and their slight proportions, to be of the most
modern of that species of building; but the whole were covered with
hieroglyphics, the old story over again, the hawk and the serpent, the
man sitting with the dog’s head, with the perch, or measuring-rod;
in one hand, the hemisphere and globes with wings, and leaves of the
banana-tree, as is supposed, in his other. The temple is filled with
rubbish and dung of cattle, which the Arabs bring in here to shelter
them from the heat.
Mr Norden says, that these are the remains of the ancient Diospolis
Parva, but, though very loth to differ from him, and without the least
desire of criticising, I cannot here be of his opinion. For Ptolemy,
I think, makes Diospolis Parva about lat. 26° 40´, and Gawa is 27°
20´, which is by much too great a difference. Besides, Diospolis and
its nome were far to the southward of Panopolis; but we shall shew, by
undoubted evidence, that Gawa is to the northward.
There are two villages of this name opposite to each other; the one
Gawa Shergieh, which means the Eastern Gawa, and this is by much
the largest; the other Gawa Garbieh. Several authors, not knowing
the meaning of these terms, call it Gawa Gebery; a word that has no
signification whatever, but Garbieh means the Western.
I was very well pleased to see here, for the first time, two shepherd
dogs lapping up the water from the stream, then lying down in it with
great seeming leisure and satisfaction. It refuted the old fable, that
the dogs living on the banks of the Nile run as they drink, for fear of
the crocodile.
All around the villages of Gawa Garbieh, and the plantations belonging
to them, Meshta and Raany, with theirs also joining them (that is, all
the west side of the river) are cultivated and sown from the very foot
of the mountains to the water’s edge, the grain being thrown upon the
mud as soon as ever the water has left it. The wheat was at this time
about four inches in length.
We passed three villages, Shaftour, Commawhaia, and Zinedi; we anchored
off Shaftour, and within sight of Taahta. Taahta is a large village,
and in it are several mosques. On the east is a mountain called Jibbel
Heredy, from a Turkish saint, who was turned into a snake, has lived
several hundred years, and is to live for ever. As Christians, Moors,
and Turks, all faithfully believe in this, the consequence is, that
abundance of nonsense is daily writ and told concerning it. Mr Norden
discusses it at large, and afterwards gravely tells us, he does not
believe it; in which I certainly must heartily join him, and recommend
to my readers to do the same, without reading any thing about it.
On the 22d, at night, we arrived at Achmim. I landed my quadrant and
instruments, with a view of observing an eclipse of the moon; but,
immediately after her rising, clouds and mist so effectually covered
the whole heavens, that it was not even possible to catch a star of any
size passing the meridian.
Achmim is a very considerable place. It belonged once to an Arab prince
of that name, who possessed it by a grant from the Grand Signior, for
a certain revenue to be paid yearly. That family is now extinct; and
another Arab prince, Hamam Shekh of Furshout, now rents it for his
life-time, from the Grand Signior, with all the country (except Girgé),
from Siout to Luxor.
The inhabitants of Achmim are of a very yellow, unhealthy appearance,
probably owing to the bad air, occasioned by a very dirty calish that
passes through the town. There are, likewise, a great many trees,
bushes, and gardens, about the stagnated water, all which increase the
bad quality of the air.
There is here what is called a Hospice, or Convent of religious
Franciscans, for the entertainment of the converts, or persecuted
Christians in Nubia, _when they can find them_. This institution I
speak of at large in the sequel. One of the last princes of the house
of Medicis, all patrons of learning, proposed to furnish them with a
compleat observatory, with the most perfect and expensive instruments;
but they refused them, from a scruple least it would give umbrage to
the natives. The fear that it should expose their own ignorance and
idleness, I must think, entered a little into the consideration.
They received us civilly, and that was just all. I think I never knew
a number of priests met together, who differed so little in capacity
and knowledge, having barely a routine of scholastic disputation,
on every other subject inconceivably ignorant. But I understood
afterwards, that they were low men, all Italians; some of them had been
barbers, and some of them tailors at Milan; they affected to be all
Anti-Copernicans, upon scripture principles, for they knew no other
astronomy.
These priests lived in great ease and safety, were much protected and
favoured by this Arab prince Hamam; and their acting as physicians
reconciled them to the people. They told me there were about eight
hundred catholics in the town, but I believe the fifth part of that
number would never have been found, even such catholics as they are.
The rest of them were Cophts, and Moors, but a very few of the latter,
so that the missionaries live perfectly unmolested.
There was a manufactory of coarse cotton cloth in the town, to
considerable extent; and great quantity of poultry, esteemed the best
in Egypt, was bred here, and sent down to Cairo. The reason is plain,
the great export from Achmim is wheat; all the country about it is sown
with that grain, and the crops are superior to any in Egypt. Thirty-two
grains pulled from the ear was equal to forty-nine of the best Barbary
wheat gathered in the same season; a prodigious disproportion, if it
holds throughout. The wheat, however, was not much more forward in
Upper Egypt, than that lower down the country, or farther northward. It
was little more than four inches high, and sown down to the very edge
of the water.
The people _here_ wisely pursuing agriculture, so as to produce wheat
in the greatest quantity, have dates only about their houses, and a
few plantations of sugar cane near their gardens. As soon as they have
reaped their wheat, they sow for another crop, before the sun has
drained the moisture from the ground. Great plenty of excellent fish
is caught here at Achmim, particularly a large one called the Binny, a
figure of which I have given in the Appendix. I have seen them about
four feet long, and one foot and a half broad.
The people seemed to be very peaceable, and well disposed, but of
little curiosity. They expressed not the least surprise at seeing my
large quadrant and telescopes mounted. We passed the night in our tent
upon the river side, without any sort of molestation, though the men
are reproached with being very great thieves. But seeing, I suppose, by
our lights, that we were awake, they were afraid.
The women seldom marry after sixteen; we saw several with child, who
they said were not eleven years old. Yet I did not observe that the
men were less in size, less vigorous and active in body, than in other
places. This, one would not imagine from the appearance these young
wives make. They are little better coloured than a corpse, and look
older at sixteen, than many English women at sixty, so that you are to
look for beauty here in childhood only.
Achmim appears to be the Panopolis of the ancients, not only by its
latitude, but also by an inscription of a very large triumphal arch, a
few hundred yards south of the convent. It is built with marble by the
Emperor Nero, and is dedicated in a Greek inscription, ΠΑΝΙ ΘΕΩ. The
columns that were in its front are broken and thrown away; the arch
itself is either sunk into the ground, or overturned on the side, with
little separation of the several pieces.
The 24th of December we left Achmim, and came to the village Shekh Ali
on the west, two miles and a quarter distant. We then passed Hamdi,
about the same distance farther south; Aboudarac and Salladi on the
east; then Salladi Garbieh, and Salladi Shergieh on the east and west,
as the names import; and a number of villages, almost opposite, on each
side of the river.
At three o’clock in the afternoon we arrived at Girgé, the largest
town we had seen since we left Cairo; which, by the latitude Ptolemy
has very rightly placed it in, should be the Diospolis Parva, and not
Gawa, as Mr Norden makes it. For this we know is the beginning of the
Diospolitan nome, and is near a remarkable crook of the Nile, as it
should be. It is also on the western side of the river, as Diospolis
was, and at a proper distance from Dendera, the ancient Tentyra, a mark
which cannot be mistaken.
The Nile makes a kind of loop here; is very broad, and the current
strong. We passed it with a wind at north; but the waves ran high as
in the ocean. All the country, on both sides of the Nile, to Girgé, is
but one continued grove of palm-trees, in which are several villages a
small distance from each other, Doulani, Consaed, Deirout, and Berdis,
on the west side; Welled Hallifi, and Beni Haled, on the east.
The villages have all a very picturesque appearance among the trees,
from the many pigeon-houses that are on the tops of them. The mountains
on the east begin to depart from the river, and those on the west to
approach nearer it. It seems to me, that, soon, the greatest part of
Egypt on the east side of the Nile, between Achmim and Cairo, will be
desert; not from the rising of the ground by the mud, as is supposed,
but from the quantity of sand from the mountains, which covers the
mould or earth several feet deep. This 24th of December, at night, we
anchored between two villages, Beliani and Mobanniny.
Next morning, the 25th, impatient to visit the greatest, and most
magnificent scene of ruins that are in Upper Egypt, we set out from
Beliani, and, about ten o’clock in the forenoon, arrived at Dendera.
Although we had heard that the people of this place were the very worst
in Egypt, we were not very apprehensive. We had two letters from the
Bey, to the two principal men there, commanding them, as they would
answer with their lives and fortunes, to have a special care that no
mischief befel us; and likewise a very pressing letter to Shekh Hamam
at Furshout, in whose territory we were.
I pitched my tent by the river side, just above our bark, and sent a
message to the two principal people, first to the one, then to the
other, desiring them to send a proper person, for I had to deliver to
them the commands of the Bey. I did not choose to trust these letters
with our boatman; and Dendera is near half a mile from the river.
The two men came after some delay, and brought each of them a sheep;
received the letters, went back with great speed, and, soon after,
returned with a horse and three asses, to carry me to the ruins.
Dendera is a considerable town at this day, all covered with thick
groves of palm-trees, the same that Juvenal describes it to have been
in his time. Juvenal himself must have seen it, at least once, in
passing, as he himself died in a kind of honourable exile at Syene,
whilst in command there.
_Terga fugæ celeri, præstantibus omnibus instant,_
_Qui vicina colunt umbrosæ Tentyra palmæ._
JUV. Sat. 15. v. 75
This place is governed by a cacheff appointed by Shekh Hamam. A mile
south of the town, are the ruins of two temples, one of which is so
much buried under ground, that little of it is to be seen; but the
other, which is by far the most magnificent, is entire, and accessible
on every side. It is also covered with hieroglyphics, both within and
without, all in relief; and of every figure, simple and compound, that
ever has been published, or called an hieroglyphic.
The form of the building is an oblong square, the ends of which are
occupied by two large apartments, or vestibules, supported by monstrous
columns, all covered with hieroglyphics likewise. Some are in form
of men and beasts; some seem to be the figures of instruments of
sacrifice, while others, in a smaller size, and less distinct form,
seem to be inscriptions in the current hand of hieroglyphics, of which
I shall speak at large afterwards. They are all finished with great
care.
The capitals are of one piece, and consist of four huge human heads,
placed back to back against one another, with bat’s ears, and an
ill-imagined, and worse-executed, fold of drapery between them.
Above these is a large oblong square block, still larger than the
capitals, with four flat fronts, disposed like pannels, that is, with a
kind of square border round the edges, while the faces and fronts are
filled with hieroglyphics; as are the walls and ceilings of every part
of the temple. Between these two apartments in the extremities, there
are three other apartments, resembling the first, in every respect,
only that they are smaller.
The whole building is of common white stone, from the neighbouring
mountains, only those two in which have been sunk the pirns for hanging
the outer doors, (for it seems they had doors even in those days) are
of granite, or black and blue porphyry.
The top of the temple is flat, the spouts to carry off the water
are monstrous heads of sphinxes; the globes with wings, and the two
serpents, with a kind of shield or breast-plate between them, are here
frequently repeated, such as we see them on the Carthaginian medals.
The hieroglyphics have been painted over, and great part of the
colouring yet remains upon the stones, red, in all its shades,
especially that dark dusky colour called Tyrian Purple; yellow, very
fresh; sky-blue (that is, near the blue of an eastern sky, several
shades lighter than ours); green of different shades; these are all the
colours preserved.
I could discover no vestiges of common houses in Dendera more than in
any other of the great towns in Egypt. I suppose the common houses of
the ancients, in these warm countries, were constructed of very slight
materials, after they left their caves in the mountains. There was
indeed no need for any other. Not knowing the regularity of the Nile’s
inundation, they never could be perfectly secure in their own minds
against the deluge; and this slight structure of private buildings
seems to be the reason so few ruins are found in the many cities once
built in Egypt. If there ever were any other buildings, they must be
now covered with the white sand from the mountains, for the whole plain
to the foot of these is o’erflowed, and in cultivation. It was no part,
either of my plan or inclination, to enter into the detail of this
extraordinary architecture. Quantity, and solidity, are two principal
circumstances that are seen there, with a vengeance.
It strikes and imposes on you, at first sight, but the impressions
are like those made by the size of mountains, which the mind does not
retain for any considerable time after seeing them; I think, a very
ready hand might spend six months, from morning to night, before he
could copy the hieroglyphics in the inside of the temple. They are,
however, in several combinations, which have not appeared in the
collection of hieroglyphics. I wonder that, being in the neighbourhood,
as we are, of Lycopolis, we never see a wolf as an hieroglyphic; and
nothing, indeed, but what has some affinity to water; yet the wolf is
upon all the medals, from which I apprehend that the worship of the
wolf was but a modern superstition.
Dendera stands on the edge of a small, but fruitful plain; the wheat
was thirteen inches high, now at Christmas; their harvest is in the
end of March. The valley is not above five miles wide, from mountain
to mountain. Here we first saw the Doom-tree in great profusion
growing among the palms, from which it scarcely is distinguishable at
a distance. It is the [113]Palma Thebaica Cuciofera. Its stone is like
that of a peach covered with a black bitter pulp, which resembles a
walnut over ripe.
A little before we came to Dendera we saw the first crocodile, and
afterwards hundreds, lying upon every island, like large flocks of
cattle, yet the inhabitants of Dendera drive their beasts of every kind
into the river, and they stand there for hours. The girls and women
too, that come to fetch water in jars, stand up to their knees in the
water for a considerable time; and if we guess by what happens, their
danger is full as little as their fear, for none of them, that ever I
heard of, had been bit by a crocodile. However, if the Denderites were
as keen and expert hunters of Crocodiles, as some [114]historians tell
us they were formerly, there is surely no part in the Nile where they
would have better sport than here, immediately before their own city.
Having made some little acknowledgment to those who had conducted me
through the ruins in great safety, I returned to the Canja, or rather
to my tent, which I placed in the first firm ground. I saw, at some
distance, a well-dressed man, with a white turban, and yellow shawl
covering it, and a number of ill-looking people about him. As I thought
this was some quarrel among the natives, I took no notice of it, but
went to my tent, in order to rectify my quadrant for observation.
As soon as our Rais saw me enter my tent, he came with expressions of
very great indignation. “What signifies it, said he, that you are a
friend to the Bey, have letters to every body, and are at the door of
Furshout, if yet here is a man that will take your boat away from you?”
“Softly, softly, I answered, Hassan, he may be in the right. If Ali
Bey, Shekh Hamam, or any body want a boat for public service, I must
yield mine. Let us hear.”
“Shekh Hamam and Ali Bey! says he; why it is a fool, an idiot, and an
ass; a fellow that goes begging about, and says he is a saint; but he
is a natural fool, full as much knave as fool however; he is a thief, I
know him to be a thief.”
“If he is a saint, said I, Hagi Hassan, as you are another, known to
be so all the world over, I don’t see why I should interfere; saint
against saint is a fair battle.”--“It is the Cadi, replies he, and no
one else.”
“Come away with me, said I, Hassan, and let us see this cadi; if it is
the cadi, it is not the fool, it may be the knave.”
He was sitting upon the ground on a carpet, moving his head backwards
and forwards, and saying prayers with beads in his hand. I had no
good opinion of him from his first appearance, but said, _Salam
alicum_, boldly; this seemed to offend him, as he looked at me with
great contempt, and gave me no answer, though he appeared a little
disconcerted by my confidence.
“Are you the _Cafr_, said he, to whom that boat belongs?”
“No, Sir, said I, it belongs to Hagi Hassan.”
“Do you think, says he, I call Hagi Hassan, who is a Sherriffe, _Cafr_?”
“That depends upon the measure of your prudence, said I, of which as
yet I have no proof that can enable me to judge or decide.”
“Are you the _Christian_ that was at the ruins in the morning? says he.”
“I was at the ruins in the morning, replied I, and _I am a Christian_.
Ali Bey calls that denomination of people _Nazarani_, that is the
Arabic of Cairo and Constantinople, and I understand no other.”
“I am, said he, going to Girgé, and this holy saint is with me, and
there is no boat but your’s bound that way, for which reason I have
promised to take him with me.”
By this time the _saint_ had got into the boat, and sat forward; he was
an ill-favoured, low, sick-like man, and seemed to be almost blind.
You should not make rash promises, said I to the cadi, for this one you
made you never can perform; I am not going to Girgé. Ali Bey, _whose
slave you are_, gave me this boat, but told me, I was not to ship
either saints or cadies. There is my boat, go a-board if you dare; and
you, Hagi Hassan, let me see you lift an oar, or loose a sail, either
for the cadi or the saint, if I am not with them.
I went to my tent, and the Rais followed me. “Hagi Hassan, said I,
there is a proverb in my country, It is better to flatter fools than to
fight them: Cannot you go to the fool, and give him half-a-crown? will
he take it, do you think, and abandon his journey to Girgé? afterwards
leave me to settle with the cadi for his voyage thither.”
“He will take it with all his heart, he will kiss your hand for
half-a-crown, says Hassan.”
“Let him have half-a-crown from me, said I, and desire him to go about
his business, and intimate that I give him it in charity, at same time
expect compliance with the condition.”
In the interim, a Christian Copht came into the tent: “Sir, said he,
you don’t know what you are doing; the cadi is a great man, give him
his present, and have done with him.”
“When he behaves better, it will be time enough for that, said I?--If
you are a friend of his, advise him to be quiet, before an order comes
from Cairo by a Serach, and carries him thither. Your countryman Risk
would not give me the advice you do?”
Risk! says he; Do you know Risk? Is not that Risk’s writing, said I,
shewing him a letter from the Bey? Wallah! (by God) it is, says he, and
away he went without speaking a word farther.
The saint had taken his half-crown, and had gone away singing, it
being now near dark.--The cadi went away, and the mob dispersed, and
we directed a Moor to cry, That all people should, in the night-time,
keep away from the tent, or they would be fired at; a stone or two were
afterwards thrown, but did not reach us.
I finished my observation, and ascertained the latitude of Dendera,
then packed up my instruments, and sent them on board.
Mr Norden seems greatly to have mistaken the position of this town,
which, conspicuous and celebrated as it is by ancient authors, and
justly a principal point of attention to modern travellers, he does
not so much as describe; and, in his map, he places Dendera twenty or
thirty miles to the southward of Badjoura; whereas it is about nine
miles to the northward. For Badjoura is in lat. 26° 3´, and Dendera is
in 26° 10´.
It is a great pity, that he who had a taste for this very remarkable
kind of architecture, should have passed it, both in going up and
coming down; as it is, beyond comparison, a place that would have given
more satisfaction than all Upper Egypt.
While we were striking our tent, a great mob came down, but without the
cadi. As I ordered all my people to take their arms in their hands,
they kept at a very considerable distance; but the fool, or saint, got
into the boat with a yellow flag in his hand, and sat down at the foot
of the main-mast, saying, with an idiot smile, That we should fire, for
he was out of the reach of the shot; some stones were thrown, but did
not reach us.
I ordered two of my servants with large brass ship-blunderbusses,
very bright and glittering, to get upon the top of the cabbin. I then
pointed a wide-mouthed Swedish blunderbuss from one of the windows, and
cried out, Have a care;--the next stone that is thrown I fire my cannon
amongst you, which will sweep away 300 of you instantly from the face
of the earth; though I believe there were not above two hundred then
present.
I ordered Hagi Hassan to cast off his cord immediately, and, as soon as
the blunderbuss appeared, away ran every one of them, and, before they
could collect themselves to return, our vessel was in the middle of the
stream. The wind was fair, though not very fresh, on which we set both
our sails, and made great way.
The saint, who had been singing all the time we were disputing, began
now to shew some apprehensions for his own safety: He asked Hagi
Hassan, if this was the way to Girgé? and had for answer, “Yes, it is
the fool’s way to Girgé.”
We carried him about a mile, or more, up the river; then a convenient
landing-place offering, I asked him whether he got my money, or not,
last night? He said, he had for yesterday, but he had got none for
to-day.--“Now, the next thing I have to ask you, said I, is, Will you
go ashore of your own accord, or will you be thrown into the Nile? He
answered with great confidence, Do you know, that, at my word, I can
fix your boat to the bottom of the Nile, and make it grow a tree there
for ever?” “Aye, says Hagi Hassan, and make oranges and lemons grow on
it likewise, can’t you? You are a cheat.” “Come, Sirs, said I, lose no
time, put him out.” I thought he had been blind and weak; and the boat
was not within three feet of the shore, when placing one foot upon the
gunnel, he leaped clean upon land.
We slacked our vessel down the stream a few yards, filling our sails,
and stretching away. Upon seeing this, our saint fell into a desperate
passion, cursing, blaspheming, and stamping with his feet, at every
word crying “Shar Ullah!” _i. e._ may God send, and do justice. Our
people began to taunt and gibe him, asking him if he would have a pipe
of tobacco to warm him, as the morning was very cold; but I bade them
be content. It was curious to see him, as far as we could discern,
sometimes sitting down, sometimes jumping and skipping about, and
waving his flag, then running about a hundred yards, as if it were
after us; but always returning, though at a slower pace.
None of the rest followed. He was indeed apparently the tool of that
rascal the cadi, and, after his designs were frustrated, nobody cared
what became of him. He was left in the lurch, as those of his character
generally are, after serving the purpose of _knaves_.
CHAP. VI.
_Arrive at Furshout--Adventure of Friar Christopher--Visit
Thebes--Luxor and Carnac--Large Ruins at Edfu and Esné--Proceed
on our Voyage._
We arrived happily at Furshout that same forenoon, and went to the
convent of Italian Friars, who, like those of Achmim, are of the order
of the reformed Franciscans, of whose mission I shall speak at large in
the sequel.
We were received more kindly here than at Achmim; but Padre Antonio,
superior of that last convent, upon which this of Furshout also
depends, following us, our good reception suffered a small abatement.
In short, the good Friars would not let us _buy_ meat, because they
said it would be a _shame_ and _reproach_ to them; and they would not
_give_ us any, for fear that should be a reproach to them likewise, if
it was told in Europe they _lived well_.
After some time I took the liberty of providing for myself, to which
they submitted with christian patience. Yet these convents were founded
expressly with a view, and from a necessity of providing for travellers
between Egypt and Ethiopia, and we were strictly intitled to that
entertainment. Indeed there is very little use for this institution in
Upper Egypt, as long as rich Arabs are there, much more charitable and
humane to stranger Christians than the Monks.
Furshout is in a large and cultivated plain. It is nine miles over to
the foot of the mountains, all sown with wheat. There are, likewise,
plantations of sugar canes. The town, as they said, contains above
10,000 people, but I have no doubt this computation is rather
exaggerated.
We waited upon the Shekh Hamam; who was a big, tall, handsome man;
I apprehend not far from sixty. He was dressed in a large fox-skin
pelisse over the rest of his cloaths, and had a yellow India shawl
wrapt about his head, like a turban. He received me with great
politeness and condescension, made me sit down by him, and asked me
more about Cairo than about Europe.
The Rais had told him our adventure with the saint, at which he laughed
very heartily, saying, I was a wise man and a man of conduct. To me
he only said, “they are bad people at Dendera;” to which I answered,
“there were very few places in the world in which there were not some
bad.” He replied, “Your observation is true, but there they are all
bad; rest yourselves however here, it is a quiet place; though there
are still some even in this place not quite so good as they _ought_ to
be.”
The Shekh was a man of immense riches, and, little by little, had
united in his own person, all the separate districts of Upper Egypt,
each of which formerly had its particular prince. But his interest was
great at Constantinople, where he applied directly for what he wanted,
insomuch as to give a jealousy to the Beys of Cairo. He had in farm
from the Grand Signior almost the whole country, between Siout and
Syene, or Assouan. I believe this is the Shekh of Upper Egypt, whom Mr
Irvine speaks of so gratefully. He was betrayed, and murdered some time
after, by one of the Beys whom he had protected in his own country.
While we were at Furshout, there happened a very extraordinary
phænomenon. It rained the whole night, and till about nine o’clock next
morning; and the people began to be very apprehensive least the whole
town should be destroyed. It is a perfect prodigy to see rain here; and
the prophets said it portended a dissolution of government, which was
justly verified soon afterwards, and at that time indeed was extremely
probable.
Furshout is in lat 26° 3´30´´; above that, to the southward, on the
same plain, is another large village, belonging to Shekh Ismael, a
nephew of Shekh Hamam. It is _a large town_, built with clay like
Furshout, and surrounded with groves of palm trees, and very large
plantations of sugar canes. Here they make sugar.
Shekh Ismael was a very pleasant and agreeable man, but in bad health,
having a violent asthma, and sometimes pleuretic complaints, to be
removed by bleeding only. He had given these friars a house for a
convent in Badjoura; but as they had not yet taken possession of it, he
desired me to come and stay there.
Friar Christopher, whom I understood to have been a Milanese barber,
was his physician, but he had not the science of an English barber in
surgery. He could not bleed, but with a sort of instrument resembling
that which is used in cupping, only that it had but a single lancet;
with this he had been lucky enough as yet to escape laming his
patients. This bleeding instrument they call the Tabange, or the
Pistol, as they do the cupping instrument likewise. I never could help
shuddering at seeing the confidence with which this man placed a small
brass box upon all sorts of arms, and drew the trigger for the point to
go where fortune pleased.
Shekh Ismael was very fond of this surgeon, and the surgeon of his
patron; all would have gone well, had not friar Christopher aimed
likewise at being an Astronomer. Above all he gloried in being a
violent enemy to the Copernican system, which unluckily he had mistaken
for a heresy in the church; and partly from his own slight ideas and
stock of knowledge, partly from some Milanese almanacs he had got, he
attempted, the weather being cloudy, to foretel the time when the moon
was to change, it being that of the month Ramadan, when the Mahometans’
lent, or fasting, was to begin.
It happened that the Badjoura people, and their Shekh Ismael, were
upon indifferent terms with Hamam, and his men of Furshout, and being
desirous to get a triumph over their neighbours by the help of their
friar Christopher, they continued to eat, drink, and smoke, two days
after the conjunction.
The moon had been seen the second night, by a Fakir[115], in the
desert, who had sent word to Shekh Hamam, and he had begun his fast.
But Ismael, assured by friar Christopher that it was impossible, had
continued eating.
The people of Furshout, meeting their neighbours singing and dancing,
and with pipes of tobacco in their mouths, _all cried out_ with
astonishment, and asked, “Whether they had abjured their religion or
not?”--From words they came to blows; seven or eight were wounded on
each side, luckily none of them mortally.--Hamam next day came to
inquire at his nephew Shekh Ismael, what had been the occasion of all
this, and to consult what was to be done, for the two villages had
declared one another infidels.
I was then with my servants in Badjoura, in great quiet and
tranquillity, under the protection, and very much in the confidence
of Ismael; but hearing the hooping, and noise in the streets, I had
barricadoed my outer-doors. A high wall surrounded the house and
court-yard, and there I kept quiet, satisfied with being in perfect
safety.
In the interim, I heard it was a quarrel about the keeping of Ramadan,
and, as I had provisions, water, and employment enough in the house,
I resolved to stay at home till they fought it out; being very little
interested which of them should be victorious.--About noon, I was sent
for to Ismael’s house, and found his uncle Hamam with him.
He told me, there were several wounded in a quarrel about the Ramadan,
and recommended them to my care. “About Ramadan, said I! what, your
principal fast! have you not settled that yet?”--Without answering me
as to this, he asked, “When does the moon change?” As I knew nothing
of friar Christopher’s operations, I answered, in hours, minutes, and
seconds, as I found them in the ephemerides.
“Look you there, says Hamam, this is fine work!” and, directing
his discourse to me, “When shall we see it?” Sir, said I, that is
impossible for me to tell, as it depends on the state of the heavens;
but, if the sky is clear, you must see her to-night; if you had looked
for her, probably you would have seen her last night low in the
horizon, thin like a thread; she is now three days old.--He started at
this, then told me friar Christopher’s operation, and the consequences
of it.
Ismael was ashamed, cursed him, and threatened revenge. It was too
late to retract, the moon appeared, and spoke for herself; and the
unfortunate friar was disgraced, and banished from Badjoura. Luckily
the pleuretic stitch came again, and I was called to bleed him, which
I did with a lancet; but he was so terrified at its brightness, at the
ceremony of the towel and the bason, and at my preparation, that it
did not please him, and therefore he was obliged to be reconciled to
Christopher and his tabange.--Badjoura is in lat. 26° 3´ 16´´; and is
situated on the western shore of the Nile, as Furshout is likewise.
We left Furshout the 7th of January 1769, early in the morning. We had
not hired our boat farther than Furshout; but the good terms which
subsisted between me and the saint, my Rais, made an accommodation
very easy to carry us farther. He now agreed for L. 4 to carry us to
Syene and down again; but, if he behaved well, he expected a trifling
premium. “And, if you behave ill, Hassan, said I, what do you think you
deserve?”--“To be hanged, said he, I deserve, and desire no better.”
Our wind at first was but scant. The Rais said, that he thought his
boat did not go as it used to do, and that it was growing into a tree.
The wind, however, freshened up towards noon, and eased him of his
fears. We passed a large town called How, on the west side of the Nile.
About four o’clock in the afternoon we arrived at El Gourni, a small
village, a quarter of a mile distant from the Nile. It has in it a
temple of old Egyptian architecture. I think that this, and the two
adjoining heaps of ruins, which are at the same distance from the Nile,
probably might have been part of the ancient Thebes.
Shaamy and Taamy are two colossal statues in a sitting posture covered
with hieroglyphics. The southmost is of one stone, and perfectly
entire. The northmost is a good deal more mutilated. It was probably
broken by Cambyses; and they have since endeavoured to repair it.
The other has a very remarkable head-dress, which can be compared to
nothing but a tye-wig, such as worn in the present day. These two,
situated in a very fertile spot belonging to Thebes, were apparently
the Nilometers of that town, as the marks which the water has left
upon the bases sufficiently shew. The bases of both of them are bare,
and uncovered, to the bottom of the plinth, or lowest member of their
pedestal; so that there is not the eighth of an inch of the lowest part
of them covered with mud, though they stand in the middle of a plain,
and have stood there certainly above 3000 years; since which time, if
the fanciful rise of the land of Egypt by the Nile had been true, the
earth should have been raised so as fully to conceal half of them both.
These statues are covered with inscriptions of Greek and Latin; the
import of which seems to be, that there were certain travellers, or
particular people, who heard Memnon’s statue utter the sound it was
said to do, upon being struck with the rays of the sun.
It may be very reasonably expected, that I should here say something
of the building and fall of the first Thebes; but as this would carry
me to very early ages, and interrupt for a long time my voyage upon
the Nile; as this is, besides, connected with the history of several
nations which I am about to describe, and more proper for the work of
an historian, than the cursory descriptions of a traveller, I shall
defer saying any thing upon the subject, till I come to treat of it in
the first of these characters, and more especially till I shall speak
of the origin of the _Shepherds_, and the calamities brought upon Egypt
by that powerful nation, a people often mentioned by different writers,
but whose history hitherto has been but imperfectly known.
Nothing remains of the ancient Thebes but four prodigious temples,
all of them in appearance more ancient, but neither so entire, nor so
magnificent, as those of Dendera. The temples at Medinet Tabu are
the most elegant of these. The hieroglyphics are cut to the depth of
half-a-foot, in some places, but we have still the same figures, or
rather a less variety, than at Dendera.
The hieroglyphics are of four sorts; first, such as have only the
contour marked, and, as it were, scratched only in the stone. The
second are hollowed; and in the middle of that space rises the figure
in relief, so that the prominent part of the figure is equal to the
flat, unwrought surface of the stone, and seems to have a frame round
it, designed to defend the hieroglyphic from mutilation. The third
sort is in relief, or basso relievo, as it is called, where the figure
is left bare and exposed, without being sunk in, or defended, by any
compartment cut round it in the stone. The fourth are those mentioned
in the beginning of this description, the outlines of the figure being
cut very deep in the stone.
All the hieroglyphics, but the last mentioned, which do not admit it,
are painted red, blue, and green, as at Dendera, and with no other
colours.
Notwithstanding all this variety in the manner of executing the
hieroglyphical figures, and the prodigious multitude which I have seen
in the several buildings, I never could make the number of different
hieroglyphics amount to more than five hundred and fourteen, and of
these there were certainly many, which were not really different,
but from the ill execution of the sculpture only appeared so. From
this I conclude, certainly, that it can be no entire language which
hieroglyphics are meant to contain, for no language could be
comprehended in five hundred words, and it is probable that these
hieroglyphics are not _alphabetical_, or _single letters_ only; for
five hundred letters would make _too large_ an alphabet. The Chinese
indeed have many more letters in use, but have no alphabet, but _who is
it that understands the Chinese_?
There are three different characters which, I observe, have been in use
at the same time in Egypt, Hieroglyphics, the Mummy character, and the
Ethiopic. These are all three found, as I have seen, on the same mummy,
and therefore were certainly used at the same time. The last only I
believe was a _language_.
The mountains immediately above or behind Thebes, are hollowed out into
numberless caverns, the first habitations of the Ethiopian colony which
built the city. I imagine they continued long in these habitations,
for I do not think the temples were ever intended but for _public_ and
_solemn_ uses, and in none of these ancient cities did I ever see a
wall or foundation, or any thing like a private house; all are temples
and tombs, if temples and tombs in those times were not the same thing.
But vestiges of houses there are none, whatever[116] Diodorus Siculus
may say, building with stone was too expensive for individuals; the
houses probably were all of clay, thatched with palm branches, as they
are at this day. This is one reason why so few ruins of the immense
number of cities we hear of remain.
Thebes, according to Homer, had a _hundred gates_. We cannot, however,
discover yet the foundation of any wall that it had; and as for the
horsemen and chariots it is said to have sent out, all the Thebaid sown
with wheat would not have maintained _one-half_ of them.
Thebes, at least the ruins of the temples, called Medinet Tabu, are
built in a long stretch of about a mile broad, most parsimoniously
chosen at the sandy foot of the mountains. The Horti[117] Pensiles,
or hanging gardens, were surely formed upon the sides of these hills,
then supplied with water by mechanical devices. The utmost is done to
spare the plain, and with great reason; for all the space of ground
this ancient city has had to maintain its myriads of horses and men,
is a plain of three quarters of a mile broad, between the town and the
river, upon which plain the water rises to the height of four, and five
feet, as we may judge by the marks on the statues Shaamy and Taamy.
All this pretended populousness of ancient Thebes I therefore believe
fabulous.
It is a circumstance very remarkable, in building the first temples,
that, where the side-walls are solid, that is, not supported by
pillars, some of these have their angles and faces perpendicular,
others inclined in a very considerable angle to the horizon. Those
temples, whose walls are inclined, you may judge by the many
hieroglyphics and ornaments, are of the first ages, or the greatest
antiquity. From which, I am disposed to think, that singular
construction was a remnant of the partiality of the builders for their
first domiciles; an imitation of the slope[118], or inclination of the
sides of mountains, and that this inclination of flat surfaces to each
other in building, gave afterwards the first idea of Pyramids[119].
A number of robbers, who much resemble our gypsies, live in the holes
of the mountains above Thebes. They are all out-laws, punished with
death if elsewhere found. Osman Bey, an ancient governor of Girgé,
unable to suffer any longer the disorders committed by these people,
ordered a quantity of dried faggots to be brought together, and, with
his soldiers, took, possession of the face of the mountain, where the
greatest number of these wretches were: He then ordered all their
caves to be filled with this dry brushwood, to which he set fire, so
that most of them were destroyed; but they have since recruited their
numbers, without changing their manners.
About half a mile north of El Gourni, are the magnificent, stupendous
sepulchres, of Thebes. The mountains of the Thebaid come close behind
the town; they are not run in upon one another like ridges, but stand
insulated upon their bases; so that you can get round each of them.
A hundred of these, it is said, are excavated into sepulchral, and
a variety of other apartments. I went through seven of them with a
great deal of fatigue. It is a solitary place; and my guides, either
from a natural impatience and distaste that these people have at such
employments, or, that their fears of the banditti that live in the
caverns of the mountains were real, importuned me to return to the
boat, even before I had begun my search, or got into the mountains
where are the many large apartments of which I was in quest.
In the first one of these I entered is the prodigious sarcophagus, some
say of Menes, others of Osimandyas; possibly of neither. It is sixteen
feet high, ten long, and six broad, of one piece of red-granite; and,
as such, is, I suppose, the finest vase in the world. Its cover is
still upon it, (broken on one side,) and it has a figure in relief
on the outside. It is not probably the tomb of Osimandyas, because,
Diodorus[120] says, that it was ten stadia from the tomb of the kings;
whereas this is one among them.
There have been some ornaments at the outer-pillars, or outer-entry,
which have been broken and thrown down. Thence you descend through an
inclined passage, I suppose, about twenty feet broad; I speak only by
guess, for I did not measure. The side-walls, as well as the roof of
this passage, are covered with a coat of stucco, of a finer and more
equal grain, or surface, than any I ever saw in Europe. I found my
black-lead pencil little more worn by it than by writing upon paper.
Upon the left-hand side is the crocodile seizing upon the apis, and
plunging him into the water. On the right-hand is the [121]scarabæus
thebaicus, or the thebaic beetle, the first animal that is seen alive
after the Nile retires from the land; and therefore thought to be an
emblem of the resurrection. My own conjecture is, that the apis was
the emblem of the arable land of Egypt; the crocodile, the typhon, or
cacodæmon, the type of an over-abundant Nile; that the scarabæus was
the land which had been overflowed, and from which the water had soon
retired, and has nothing to do with the resurrection or immortality,
neither of which at that time were in contemplation.
Farther forward on the right-hand of the entry, the pannels, or
compartments, were still formed in stucco, but, in place of figures
in relief, they were painted in fresco. I dare say this was the case
on the left-hand of the passage, as well as the right. But the first
discovery was so unexpected, and I had flattered myself that I should
be so far master of my own time, as to see the whole at my leisure,
that I was rivetted, as it were, to the spot by the first sight of
these paintings, and I could proceed no further.
In one pannel were several musical instruments strowed upon the
ground, chiefly of the hautboy kind, with a mouth-piece of reed.
There were also some simple pipes or flutes. With them were several
jars apparently of potter-ware, which, having their mouths covered
with parchment or skin, and being braced on their sides like a drum,
were probably the instrument called the _tabor_, or[122]_tabret_,
beat upon by the hands, coupled in earliest ages with the harp, and
preserved still in Abyssinia, though its companion, the last-mentioned
instrument, is no longer known _there_.
In three following pannels were painted, in fresco, three harps, which
merited the utmost attention, whether we consider the elegance of these
instruments in their form, and the detail of their parts as they are
here clearly expressed, or confine ourselves to the reflection that
necessarily follows, to how great perfection music must have arrived,
before an artist could have produced so complete an instrument as
either of these.
As the first harp seemed to be the most perfect, and least spoiled, I
immediately attached myself to this, and desired my clerk to take upon
him the charge of the second. In this way, by sketching exactly, and
loosely, I hoped to have made myself master of all the paintings in
that cave, perhaps to have extended my researches to others, though, in
the sequel, I found myself miserably deceived.
My first drawing was that of a man playing upon a harp; he was
standing, and the instrument being broad, and flat at the base,
probably for that purpose, supported itself easily with a very little
inclination upon his arm; his head is close shaved, his eye-brows
black, without beard or mustachoes. He has on him a loose shirt,
like what they wear at this day in Nubia (only it is not blue) with
loose sleeves, and arms and neck bare. It seemed to be thick muslin,
or cotton cloth, and long-ways through it is a crimson stripe about
one-eighth of an inch broad; a proof, if this is Egyptian manufacture,
that they understood at that time how to dye cotton, crimson, an art
found out in Britain only a very few years ago. If this is the fabric
of India, still it proves the antiquity of the commerce between the two
countries, and the introduction of Indian manufactures into Egypt.
[Illustration: _Painting in Fresco, in the Sepulchres of Thebes._
_London Publish’d Dec^{r}. 1^{st}. 1789 by G. Robinson & Co._]
It reached down to his ancle; his feet are without sandals; he seems to
be a corpulent man, of about sixty years of age, and of a complexion
rather dark for an Egyptian. To guess by the detail of the figure,
the painter seems to have had the same degree of merit with a good
sign-painter in Europe, at this day.--If we allow this harper’s stature
to be five feet ten inches, then we may compute the harp, in its
extreme length, to be something less than six feet and a half.
This instrument is of a much more advantageous form than the triangular
Grecian harp. It has thirteen strings, but wants the forepiece of
the frame opposite to the longest string. The back part is the
sounding-board, composed of four thin pieces of wood, joined together
in form of a cone, that is, growing wider towards the bottom; so that,
as the length of the string increases, the square of the corresponding
space in the sounding-board, in which the sound was to undulate, always
increases in proportion. The whole principles, on which this harp is
constructed, are rational and ingenious, and the ornamented parts are
executed in the very best manner.
The bottom and sides of the frame seem to be fineered, and inlaid,
probably with ivory, tortoise-shell, and mother-of-pearl, the ordinary
produce of the neighbouring seas and deserts. It would be even now
impossible, either to construct or to finish a harp of any form with
more taste and elegance. Besides the proportions of its outward
form, we must observe likewise how near it approached to a perfect
instrument, for it wanted only two strings of having two complete
octaves; that these were purposely omitted, not from defect of taste or
science, must appear beyond contradiction, when we consider the harp
that follows.
I had no sooner finished the harp which I had taken in hand, than I
went to my assistant, to see what progress he had made in the drawing
in which he was engaged. I found, to my very great surprise, that this
harp differed essentially, in form and distribution of its parts,
from the one I had drawn, without having lost any of its elegance; on
the contrary, that it was finished with full more attention than the
other. It seemed to be fineered with the same materials, ivory and
tortoise-shell, but the strings were differently disposed, the ends of
the three longest, where they joined to the sounding-board below, were
defaced by a hole dug in the wall. Several of the strings in different
parts had been scraped as with a knife, for the rest, it was very
perfect. It had eighteen strings. A man, who seemed to be still older
than the former, but in habit perfectly the same, bare-footed, close
shaved, and of the same complexion with him, stood playing with
both his hands near the middle of the harp, in a manner seemingly less
agitated than in the other.
[Illustration: _Painting in Fresco, in the Sepulchres of Thebes._
_Publish’d Dec^r. 1^{st}. 1789. by G. Robinson & Co._]
I went back to my first harp, verified, and examined my drawing in all
its parts; it is with great pleasure I now give a figure of this second
harp to the reader, it was mislaid among a multitude of other papers,
at the time when I was solicited to communicate the former drawing to
a gentleman then writing the History of Music, which he has already
submitted to the public; it is very lately and unexpectedly this last
harp has been found; I am only sorry this accident has deprived the
public of Dr Burney’s remarks upon it. I hope he will yet favour us
with them, and therefore abstain from anticipating his reflections, as
I consider this as his province; I never knew any one so capable of
affording the public, new, and at the same time just lights on this
subject.
There still remained a third harp of ten strings, its precise form I do
not well remember, for I had seen it but once when I first entered the
cave, and was now preparing to copy that likewise. I do not recollect
that there was any man playing upon this one, I think it was rather
resting upon a wall, with some kind of drapery upon one end of it,
and was the smallest of the three. But I am not at all so certain of
particulars concerning this, as to venture any description of it; what
I have said of the other two may be absolutely depended upon.
I look upon these harps then as the Theban harps in use in the time of
Sesostris, who did not rebuild, but decorate ancient Thebes; I consider
them as affording an incontestible proof, were they the only monuments
remaining, that every art necessary to the construction, ornament, and
use of this instrument, was in the highest perfection, and if so, all
the others must have probably attained to the same degree.
We see in particular the ancients then possessed an art relative to
architecture, that of hewing the hardest stones with the greatest ease,
of which we are at this day utterly ignorant and incapable. We have
no instrument that could do it, no composition that could make tools
of temper sufficient to cut bass reliefs in granite or porphyry so
readily; and our ignorance in this is the more completely shewn, in
that we have all the reasons to believe, the cutting instrument with
which they did these surprising feats was composed of brass; a metal of
which, after a thousand experiments, no tool has ever been made that
could serve the purpose of a common knife, though we are at the same
time certain, it was of brass the ancients made their razors.
These harps, in my opinion, overturn all the accounts hitherto given of
the earliest state of music and musical instruments in the east; and
are altogether in their form, ornaments, and compass, an incontestible
proof, stronger than a thousand Greek quotations, that geometry,
drawing, mechanics, and music, were at the greatest perfection when
this instrument was made, and that the period from which we date the
invention of these arts, was only the beginning of the æra of their
restoration. This was the sentiment of Solomon, a writer who lived at
the time when this harp was painted. “Is there (says Solomon) any thing
whereof it may be said, See, this is new! it hath been already of old
time which was before us[123].”
We find, in these very countries, how a later calamity, of the same
public nature, the conquest of the Saracens, occasioned a similar
downfal of literature, by the burning the Alexandrian library under the
fanatical caliph Omar. We see how soon after, they flourished, planted
by the same hands that before had rooted them out.
The effects of a revolution occasioned, at the period I am now
speaking of, by the universal inundation of the _Shepherds_, were
the destruction of Thebes, the ruin of architecture, and the downfal
of astronomy in Egypt. Still a remnant was left in the colonies and
correspondents of Thebes, though fallen. Ezekiel[124] celebrates Tyre
as being, from her beginning, famous for the tabret and harp, and it
is probably to Tyre the taste for music fled from the contempt and
persecution of the barbarous Shepherds; who, though a numerous nation,
to this day never have yet possessed any species of music, or any kind
of musical instruments capable of improvement.
Although it is a curious subject for reflection, it should not surprise
us to find here the harp, in such variety of form. Old Thebes, as we
presently shall see, had been destroyed, and was soon after decorated
and adorned, but not rebuilt by Sesostris. It was some time between the
reign of Menes, the first king of the Thebaid, and the first general
war of the Shepherds, that these decorations and paintings were made.
This gives it a prodigious antiquity; but supposing it was a favourite
instrument, consequently well understood at the building of Tyre[125]
in the year 1320 before Christ, and Sesostris had lived in the time of
Solomon, as Sir Isaac Newton imagines; still there were 320 years since
that instrument had already attained to great perfection, a sufficient
time to have varied it into every form.
Upon seeing the preparations I was making to proceed farther in my
researches, my conductors lost all sort of subordination. They were
afraid my intention was to sit in this cave all night, (as it really
was,) and to visit the others next morning. With great clamour and
marks of discontent, they dashed their torches against the largest
harp, and made the best of their way out of the cave, leaving me and my
people in the dark; and all the way as they went, they made dreadful
denunciations of tragical events that were immediately to follow, upon
their departure from the cave.
There was no possibility of doing more. I offered them money,
much beyond the utmost of their expectations; but the fear of the
Troglodytes, above Medinet Tabu, had fallen upon them; and seeing at
last this was real, I was not myself without apprehensions, for they
were banditti, and outlaws, and no reparation was to be expected,
whatever they should do to hurt us.
Very much vexed, I mounted my horse to return to the boat. The road
lay through a very narrow valley, the sides of which were covered with
bare loose stones. I had no sooner got down to the bottom, than I heard
a great deal of loud speaking on both sides of the valley; and, in an
instant, a number of large stones were rolled down upon me, which,
though I heard in motion, I could not see, on account of the darkness;
this increased my terror.
Finding, by the impatience of the horse, that several of these stones
had come near him, and that it probably was the noise of his feet which
guided those that threw them, I dismounted, and ordered the Moor to get
on horseback; which he did, and in a moment galloped out of danger.
This, if I had been wise, I certainly might have done before him, but
my mind was occupied by the paintings. Nevertheless, I was resolved
upon revenge before leaving these banditti, and listened till I heard
voices, on the right side of the hill. I accordingly levelled my gun
as near as possible, by the ear, and fired one barrel among them. A
moment’s silence ensued, and then a loud howl, which seemed to have
come from thirty or forty persons. I took my servant’s blunderbuss,
and discharged it where I heard the howl, and a violent confusion of
tongues followed, but no more stones. As I found this was the time to
escape, I kept along the dark side of the hill, as expeditiously as
possible, till I came to the mouth of the plain, when we reloaded our
firelocks, expecting some interruption before we reached the boat; and
then we made the best of our way to the river.
We found our Rais full of fears for us. He had been told, that, as soon
as day light should appear, the whole Troglodytes were to come down to
the river, in order to plunder and destroy our boat.
This night expedition at the mountains was but partial, the general
attack was reserved for next day. Upon holding council, we were
unanimous in opinion, as indeed we had been during the whole course
of this voyage. We thought, since our enemy had left us to-night, it
would be our fault if they found us in the morning. Therefore, without
noise, we cast off our rope that fastened us, and let ourselves over to
the other side. About twelve at night a gentle breeze began to blow,
which wafted us up to Luxor, where there was a governor, for whom I had
letters.
From being convinced by the sight of Thebes, which had not the
appearance of ever having had walls, that the fable of the hundred
gates, mentioned by Homer, was mere invention, I was led to conjecture
what could be the origin of that fable.
That the old inhabitants of Thebes lived in caves in the mountains, is,
I think, without doubt, and that the hundred mountains I have spoken
of, excavated, and adorned, were the greatest wonders at that time,
seems equally probable. Now, the name of these to this day is Beeban el
Meluke, the ports or gates of the kings, and hence, perhaps, come the
hundred gates of Thebes upon which the Greeks have dwelt so much. Homer
never saw Thebes, it was demolished before the days of any profane
writer, either in prose or verse. What he added to its history must
have been from imagination.
All that is said of Thebes, by poets or historians, after the days of
Homer, is meant of Diospolis; which was built by the Greeks long after
Thebes was destroyed, as its name testifies; though Diodorus[126] says
it was built by Busiris. It was on the east side of the Nile, whereas
ancient Thebes was on the west, though both are considered as one city;
and [127]Strabo says, that the river[128] runs through the middle of
Thebes, by which he means between old Thebes and Diospolis, or Luxor
and Medinet Tabu.
While in the boat, I could not help regretting the time I had spent
in the morning, in looking for the place in the narrow valley where
the mark of the famous golden circle was visible, which Norden says he
saw, but I could discern no traces of it any where, and indeed it does
not follow that the mark left was that of a circle. This magnificent
instrument was probably fixed perpendicular to the horizon in the plane
of the meridian; so that the appearance of the place where it stood,
would very probably not partake of the circular form at all, or any
precise shape whereby to know it. Besides, as I have before said, it
was not among these tombs or excavated mountains, but ten stades from
them, so the vestiges of this famous instrument[129] could not be found
here. Indeed, being omitted in the latest edition of Norden, it would
seem that traveller himself was not perfectly well allured of its
existence.
We were well received by the governor of Luxor, who was also a believer
in judicial astrology. Having made him a small present, he furnished us
with provisions, and, among several other articles, some brown sugar;
and as we had seen limes and lemons in great perfection at Thebes, we
were resolved to refresh ourselves with some punch, in remembrance of
Old England. But, after what had happened the night before, none of our
people chose to run the risk of meeting the Troglodytes. We therefore
procured a servant of the governor’s of the town, to mount upon his
goat-skin filled with wind, and float down the stream from Luxor to El
Gournie, to bring us a supply of these, which he soon after did.
He informed us, that the people in the caves had, early in the morning,
made a descent upon the townsmen, with a view to plunder our boat; that
several of them had been wounded the night before, and they threatened
to pursue us to Syene. The servant did all he could to frighten them,
by saying that his master’s intention was to pass over with troops, and
exterminate them, as Osman Bey of Girgé had before done, and _we_ were
to assist him with our fire-arms.--After this we heard no more of them.
Luxor, and Carnac, which is a mile and a quarter below it, are by far
the largest and most magnificent scenes of ruins in Egypt, much more
extensive and stupendous than those of Thebes and Dendera put together.
There are two obelisks here of great beauty, and in good preservation,
they are less than those at Rome, but not at all mutilated. The
pavement, which is made to receive the shadow, is to this day so
horizontal, that it might still be used in observation. The top of the
obelisk is semicircular, an experiment, I suppose, made at the instance
of the observer, by varying the shape of the point of the obelisk, to
get rid of the penumbra.
At Carnac we saw the remains of two vast rows of sphinxes, one on the
right-hand, the other on the left, (their heads were mostly broken)
and, a little lower, a number of termini as it should seem. They were
composed of basaltes, with a dog or lion’s head, of Egyptian sculpture.
They stood in lines likewise, as if to conduct or serve as an avenue to
some principal building.
They had been covered with earth, till very lately a [130]Venetian
physician and antiquary bought one of them at a very considerable
price, as he said, for the king of Sardinia. This has caused several
others to be uncovered, though no purchaser hath yet offered.
Upon the outside of the walls at Carnac and Luxor there seems to be an
historical engraving instead of hieroglyphics; this we had not met with
before. It is a representation of men, horses, chariots, and battles;
some of the attitudes are freely and well drawn, they are rudely
scratched upon the surface of the stone, as some of the hieroglyphics
at Thebes are. The weapons the men make use of are short javelins, such
as are common at this day among the inhabitants of Egypt, only they
have feathered wings like arrows. There is also distinguished among the
rest, the figure of a man on horseback, with a lion fighting furiously
by him, and Diodorus[131] says, Osimandyas was so represented at
Thebes. This whole composition merits great attention.
I have said, that Luxor is Diospolis, and should think, that that
place, and Carnac together, made the Jovis Civitas Magna of Ptolemy,
though there is 9´ difference of the latitude by my observation
compared with his. But as mine was made on the south of Luxor, if
his was made on the north of Carnac, the difference will be greatly
diminished.
The 17th we took leave of our friendly Shekh of Luxor, and sailed with
a very fair wind, and in great spirits. The liberality of the Shekh of
Luxor had extended as far as even to my Rais, whom he engaged to land
me here upon my return.--I had procured him considerable ease in some
complaints he had; and he saw our departure with as much regret as in
other places they commonly did our arrival.
On the eastern shore are Hambdé, Maschergarona, Tot, Senimi, and
Gibeg. Mr Norden seems to have very much confused the places in this
neighbourhood, as he puts Erment opposite to Carnac, and Thebes farther
south than Erment, and on the east side of the Nile, whilst he places
Luxor farther south than Erment. But Erment is fourteen miles farther
south than Thebes, and Luxor about a quarter of a mile (as I have
already said) farther south on the East side of the river, whereas
Thebes is on the West.
He has fixed a village (which he calls [132]Demegeit) in the situation
where Thebes stands, and he calls it Crocodilopolis, from what
authority I know not; but the whole geography is here exceedingly
confused, and out of its proper position.
In the evening we came to an anchor on the eastern shore nearly
opposite to Esné. Some of our people had landed to shoot, trusting to
a turn of the river that is here, which would enable them to keep up
with us; but they did not arrive till the sun was setting, loaded with
hares, pigeons, gootos, all very bad game. I had, on my part, staid on
board, and had shot two geese, as bad eating as the others, but very
beautiful in their plumage.
We passed over to Esné next morning. It is the ancient Latopolis, and
has very great remains, particularly a large temple, which, though the
whole of it is of the remotest antiquity, seems to have been built
at different times, or rather out of the ruins of different ancient
buildings. The hieroglyphics upon this are very ill executed, and
are not painted. The town is the residence of an Arab Shekh, and the
inhabitants are a very greedy, bad sort of people; but as I was dressed
like an Arab, they did not molest, because they did not know me.
The 18th, we left Esné, and passed the town of Edfu, where there is
likewise considerable remains of Egyptian architecture. It is the
Appollinis Civitas Magna.
The wind failing, we were obliged to stop in a very poor, desolate, and
dangerous part of the Nile, called Jibbel el Silselly, where a boom,
or chain, was drawn across the river, to hinder, as is supposed, the
Nubian boats from committing piratical practices in Egypt lower down
the stream. The stones on both sides, to which the chain was fixed,
are very visible; but I imagine that it was for fiscal rather than for
warlike purposes, for Syene being garrisoned, there is no possibility
of boats passing from Nubia by that city into Egypt. There is indeed
another purpose to which it might be designed; to prevent war upon the
Nile between any two states.
We know from Juvenal[133], who lived some time at Syene, that there was
a tribe in that neighbourhood called Ombi, who had violent contentions
with the people of Dendera about the crocodile; it is remarkable these
two parties were Anthropophagi so late as Juvenal’s time, yet no
historian speaks of this extraordinary fact, which cannot be called in
question, as he was an eye-witness and resided at Syene.
Now these two nations who were at war had above a hundred miles of
neutral territory between them, and therefore they could never meet
except on the Nile. But either one or the other possessing this chain,
could hinder his adversary from coming nearer him. As the chain is in
the hermonthic nome, as well as the capital of the Ombi, I suppose this
chain to be the barrier of this last state, to hinder those of Dendera
from coming up the river _to eat_ them.
About noon we passed Coom Ombo, a round building like a castle, where
is supposed to have been the metropolis of Ombi, the people last spoken
of. We then arrived at Daroo[134], a miserable mansion, unconscious
that, some years after, we were to be indebted to that paltry village
for the man who was to guide us through the desert, and restore us to
our native country and our friends.
We next came to Shekh Ammer, the encampment of the Arabs [135]Ababdé,
I suppose the same that Mr Norden calls Ababuda, who reach from near
Cosseir far into the desert. As I had been acquainted with one of them
at Badjoura, who desired medicines for his father, I promised to call
upon him, and see their effect, when I should pass Shekh Ammer, which
I now accordingly did; and by the reception I met with, I found they
did not expect I would ever have been as good as my word. Indeed they
would probably have been in the right, but as I was about to engage
myself in extensive deserts, and this was a very considerable nation in
these tracts, I thought it was worth my while to put myself under their
protection.
Shekh Ammer is not one, but a collection of villages, composed of
miserable huts, containing, at this time, about a thousand effective
men: they possess few horse, and are mostly mounted on camels. These
were friends to Shekh Hamam, governor of Upper Egypt for the time,
and consequently to the Turkish government at Syene, as also to the
janissaries there at Deir and Ibrim. They were the barrier, or bulwark,
against the prodigious number of Arabs, the Bishareen[136], and others,
depending upon the kingdom of Sennaar.
Ibrahim, the son, who had seen me at Furshout and Badjoura, knew me as
soon as I arrived, and, after acquainting his father, came with about
a dozen of naked attendants, with lances in their hands to escort me.
I was scarce got into the door of the tent, before a great dinner
was brought after their custom; and, that being dispatched, it was a
thousand times repeated, how little they expected that I would have
thought or inquired about them.
We were introduced to their Shekh, who was sick, in a corner of a hut,
where he lay upon a carpet, with a cushion under his head. This chief
of the Ababdé, called Nimmer, _i. e. the Tiger_ (though his furious
qualities were at this time in great measure allayed by sickness) asked
me much about the state of Lower Egypt. I satisfied him as far as
possible, but recommended to him to confine his thoughts nearer home,
and not to be over anxious about these distant countries, as he himself
seemed, at that time, to be in a declining state of health.