CHAPTER XII.

EVENTS IN VARIOUS PARTS OF THE SUDAN.

Karamalla's Expedition to the Bahr el Ghazal--Madibbo's Quarrel

with Karamalla--Affairs in Darfur--Execution of Madibbo--Defeat

and Death of Sheikh Saleh el Kabbashi--Capture of Charles

Neufeld--My Interview with Him--Arrival of Abu Anga's Army in

Omdurman--Destruction of the Gehéna Tribe--The Conspiracy of

"Saidna Isa"--Abu Anga's Campaign in Abyssinia--Sack of

Gondar--Terrible Fate of the Captives--Osman Wad Adam's Campaign

in Darfur--Death of Sultan Yusef--Instances of the Khalifa's

Tyranny--Building of the Mahdi's Tomb--Letters from Home--Death

of my Mother--Death of Lupton--Nejumi ordered to invade Egypt.

Mohammed Khaled had left Sultan Yusef, the son of Sultan Ibrahim, and

the legitimate successor, as chief Emir of Darfur. He was quite a young

man, and endeavoured to strengthen his position by soliciting the

good-will of Abu Anga and his assistant, Osman Wad Adam, who then

resided at El Obeid. Every now and then he sent them quantities of

horses and slaves; and they, in their turn, sent what they thought

advisable to the Khalifa. Khaled, on leaving Darfur, had taken with him

almost all the Mahdists who were inhabitants of the Nile valley; Yusef,

therefore, found himself governing the land of his forefathers

principally by means of his own subjects; and the latter, in their turn,

assuming that his government would be mild, fully appreciated the

change.

Shortly after the Mahdi's death, the Khalifa had sent messengers to

Karamalla, in the Bahr el Ghazal, instructing him to leave the country,

and come, with all his troops, to Shakka. Karamalla, after Lupton had

surrendered the country, had taken possession of the province, and had

proceeded to Suda, and forced the mutinous Sultan Zemio to quit his

residence, which he had fortified under the directions of Dr. Junker.

Zemio had barely escaped with his life, and, taking with him some of his

wives, had left most of his treasures of ivory in Karamalla's hands.

After this success, Karamalla had moved in a southeasterly direction

into the Equatorial Provinces, which were then under the rule of Emin

Pasha, and was just approaching the Nile, when he received the orders to

turn back.

Had it not been that he had the full support of his own countrymen,

Karamalla could not have obeyed the Khalifa's command; for it was an

operation of great difficulty to induce the Bazingers to leave their own

homes and go to Shakka. However, after the evacuation of the Bahr el

Ghazal, several of the Gellabas had hurried from Darfur and Kordofan to

join Karamalla, and procure ivory and slaves for themselves. In

consequence, the riverain element, consisting principally of Jaalin and

Danagla, represented a considerable portion of the force, and it was

impossible for the Bazingers to refuse to return. Thus, partly of his

own free-will, and partly from stress of circumstances, Karamalla

returned, bringing with him an immense number of female slaves, whom he

had kidnapped from the districts through which he passed. In spite of

all his precautions, several of his Bazingers managed to escape on the

march with their arms; but he had still at his disposal over three

thousand rifles on his arrival at Shakka, where he sold his enormous

quantities of male and female slaves to the dealers, who paid him in

ready money.

Like a sensible man, he sent some of the money and the pick of the

slaves, by his brother Suleiman, to the Khalifa; and the latter, much

pleased with his present, ordered him to remain at Shakka. Both Abu

Anga, and Osman Wad Adam also came in for a fair share of the spoil.

At Shakka, however, Karamalla conducted himself as if he were ruler of

the whole country, and perpetrated every description of tyranny and

extortion. Madibbo, the Emir and ruler of this part of these districts,

reproached him bitterly; but Karamalla, who had seized a number of

horses and slaves from the Rizighat Arabs, told him to mind his own

business. Several of the malcontents now rallied round Madibbo, and this

was exactly what Karamalla wanted. He sought an excuse for a quarrel;

and when Madibbo, who had been ordered to appear before him, refused to

obey the summons, he proceeded against him as a rebel. A fight took

place; Madibbo was defeated, and fled towards Darfur; while Karamalla

followed him up through Dara as far as the neighbourhood of El Fasher,

and had thus an opportunity of seeing for himself the richness of the

country. He now requested Sultan Yusef to follow up and capture Madibbo;

whilst he himself returned to Dara, where he settled down, much to the

annoyance and disgust of Sultan Yusef's officials. Madibbo was captured

by Zaguna at about two days' distance from Fasher, and was handed over

to Sultan Yusef; and the latter sent him, under escort, to Abu Anga in

Kordofan, and at the same time took occasion to complain of Karamalla's

conduct. The latter, however, had written direct to the Khalifa in

Omdurman, informing him that the Furs were trying to revive the dynasty,

and that Sultan Yusef was only a Mahdist in outward appearance. Abu Anga

had also forwarded the letters he had received from Sultan Yusef; and

now the Khalifa had to choose between Karamalla and Yusef; but, with his

usual astuteness, he did neither.

Abdullahi rightly concluded that Yusef, being the direct descendant of

the old dynasty, would, if permitted to remain, endeavour to strengthen

his own position to such an extent that he might eventually struggle to

regain his independence. On the other hand, Karamalla, being a

Dongolawi, and a relative of the Mahdi, was undoubtedly a partisan of

Khalifa Sherif; moreover, most of the Bazingers belonged either to the

Danagla or Jaalin, and it was not to the interest of the Khalifa to

strengthen either of these parties, although they were at present openly

disposed towards him. He therefore wrote to Sultan Yusef that he was

lord of the country, that he did not entertain the slightest doubt as to

his fidelity, and many similar phrases; but instead of instructing

Karamalla to quit Dara, he sent orders for Abu Anga to officially occupy

the district. Yusef, imagining that the Khalifa had fully confirmed him

in his position, and finding that Karamalla was now in occupation of

Hillet Shieria and Toweisha, as well as Dara, determined to drive him

out of the country; an army was collected. His chief, Magdum Said Bros,

attacked the posts of Shieria and Toweisha, which were completely

destroyed; and Karamalla, after suffering very heavy losses, was forced

to retire on Shakka. In this engagement, Karamalla lost most of his best

fighting Sheikhs, amongst them Hassan Abu Taher, Ali Mohammed, and

others--all Danagla--who had fought under Yusef Shellali and Gessi Pasha

in the Bahr el Ghazal; but the Khalifa had so many enemies the less.

Madibbo was brought to Kordofan, and handed over to Abu Anga, who had an

old account to settle with him. When serving under Suleiman Wad Zubeir,

he fell, on one occasion, into the hands of Madibbo, who was very

hostile to him, and forced him to carry a huge box of ammunition on his

head during several days' march, and, when he complained about it,

mercilessly flogged and abused him. When Madibbo was brought before Abu

Anga, he had little hope of his life; but he determined to try and

obtain justice, affirming that he had not fought against the Mahdi, but

had been forced to take up arms by Karamalla. But of what use were all

his excuses and proofs of innocence, or his fidelity?--the only answer

he received from Abu Anga was: "And yet I will kill you." Madibbo, now

convinced of the uselessness of his pleading, resigned himself to his

fate, and, despairing of his life, said, "It is not you who will kill

me, but God. I have not asked for mercy, but for justice; however, a

slave like you can never become noble. The traces of the lashes of my

whip, which may still be seen on your back, were well deserved. In

whatever form death may come upon me, it will always find me calm and a

man. I am Madibbo, and the tribes know me." Abu Anga ordered him to be

sent back to prison, but forbore to have him flogged; and, the

following morning, he had him executed in front of his whole army.

Madibbo was true to his word. Standing in an open space, with a chain

round his neck, he sneered at the soldiers who galloped up to him,

shaking their lances over his head. When told to kneel down to receive

the death-blow, he called on the people who stood round to report

faithfully after his death how he had borne himself; a moment afterwards

all was over. Thus ended Madibbo, one of the ablest Arab Sheikhs in the

Sudan.

When his head was brought into Omdurman, there was general mourning

amongst the Rizighat Arabs, who had years before quitted their country

as pilgrims. Even the Khalifa himself regretted his death; but as the

deed had been done, he would not blame his greatest Emir. He therefore

concealed his indignation; but to me he remarked that had Abu Anga not

killed him, Madibbo might have done him many a valuable service.

Yunes was now apparently quite happy. He had gone from Abu Haraz to

Gedaref and Gallabat, where he had settled down; and, as his authority

was an extended one, and the people over whom he ruled were turbulent,

he asked the Khalifa's permission to undertake a campaign against the

Abyssinians, and Abdullahi, having received no answer from King John to

his peaceful letters, gave his consent. His troops, under Arabi Dafalla,

now attacked the villages along the frontier, destroyed several of them,

killing the men and carrying off their wives and children as captives.

By the rapidity of their movements, committing wholesale robberies one

day, and making murderous raids twenty miles distant the next, they had

become a perfect scourge to the Abyssinians; but, in spite of all this,

the latter still continued their commercial relations with Yunes, who,

by his amicable treatment of them in Gallabat, had induced them to come

in larger numbers to sell the produce of their country, such as coffee,

honey, wax, tomatoes, ostriches, etc., as well as horses, mules, and

slaves. The market-place lay just beyond the town; and when one day an

exceptionally large caravan of merchants, consisting of Gebertas

(Abyssinian Moslems) and Makada (Abyssinian Christians) arrived at

Gallabat, the rapacity of Yunes could not be controlled, and, on the

pretext that they had come as spies of Ras Adal, he threw them into

chains, and seized all their goods. They were then sent under escort to

Omdurman, where the ignorant mob imagined them to be the spoil of a

great victory; while the Khalifa, ever ready to increase his and his

people's prestige, publicly dubbed Yunes "Afrit el Mushrikin" (The Devil

of the Polytheists), and Mismar ed Din (The Nail of the Faith). Yunes

had been careful to send him all the prettiest of the Abyssinian girls

taken in the various raids, as well as a number of horses and mules;

thus, greedy of more victories, he decided to unite the army of Yunes

and Abu Anga, and attack King John, who, by not answering his letters,

had mortally offended him. In the meantime Yunes was instructed to

remain strictly on the defensive.

Abu Anga now received instructions to despatch fifteen hundred of his

men, all armed with Remington rifles, to Osman Wad Adam, who had been

appointed Emir of Kordofan and Darfur; but he himself was ordered to

come to Omdurman with the remainder of his troops.

Latterly, Sheikh Saleh el Kabbashi had been left undisturbed at the

wells of Om Badr; but, knowing that he would be attacked sooner or

later, he despatched to Wadi Halfa fifty of his most faithful slaves

with letters begging the support of the Egyptian Government; and the

faithful Saleh's agent obtained two hundred Remington rifles, forty

boxes of ammunition, £200 in cash, and some beautifully embossed

revolvers.

At this time, there resided at Assuan a German merchant named Charles

Neufeld, who had previously made the acquaintance of Dafalla Egail, a

brother of Elias Pasha who had recently escaped from the Sudan; from him

he learnt that in Northern Kordofan there was a large quantity of gum

which the merchants had been unable to dispose of, in consequence of the

rebellion, and which could easily be brought to Wadi Halfa with the

assistance of Sheikh Saleh. Enticed by this pleasant prospect of making

money, and filled with a love of adventure, he resolved to join Saleh's

people, in order to travel with them to their Sheikh. He had apparently

no difficulty in obtaining permission from the Government to proceed on

his journey, promising that he would send detailed accounts of the

situation in the Sudan; and, early in April, 1887, he left Wadi Halfa

with the caravan.

Nejumi, who had full information of the departure of the caravan, now

had all the roads carefully watched; and, to add to their misfortunes,

their guide lost his way, and the caravan suffered considerably from

thirst. When, at length, they approached some wells near El Kab, they

found them in possession of a party of Dervishes who were on the lookout

for them. A fight ensued in which Saleh's people, exhausted and thirsty,

were utterly defeated; most of them were killed by rifle fire, and the

remainder, Neufeld amongst them, were captured. At the beginning of the

action, Neufeld had seized a rifle, and, with his Abyssinian female

attendant, had taken up a position a short distance from the caravan;

and here, on some rising ground, he had determined to sell his life

dearly; but he was not attacked. When the fighting was over, they

offered him pardon, which he accepted, and was then taken off to Nejumi

in Dongola. The latter had all the captives beheaded, with the exception

of Neufeld, who was spared in order that he might be sent to Omdurman. I

had heard privately that an European captive was about to arrive; and,

consequently, I was not surprised when, one day in May, 1887, I saw a

crowd of people approaching the Khalifa's house, and, in their midst,

under escort, rode an European on a camel. It was generally rumoured

that he was the Pasha of Wadi Halfa. At that period, the buildings in

Omdurman were not very far advanced, and between the wall of the

Khalifa's house and the wall of the mosque was a large rekuba built of

straw, which served as a house for the mulazemin; and into this

Neufeld, after dismounting, was ushered. I held aloof, as I well

understood the nature of my master and his spies; and I pretended to be

quite indifferent to what was going on. The Khalifa, on Neufeld's

arrival, had sent for the two Khalifas and the Kadis, Taher el Magzub,

the Emir Bekhit, and Nur Angara, who had just arrived in Omdurman from

Kordofan, where he had been fighting under Abu Anga; Yakub had also been

summoned. As they entered, I whispered to Nur Angara, "Do your utmost to

save the man." To my delight, the Khalifa now summoned me, and ordered

me to sit with his advisers. He informed us that the man had been

brought in as an English spy; and he instructed Sheik el Taher Magzub to

question him. I at once asked to be allowed to speak to him in European

language; and, the request being granted, I went with Taher into the

rekuba.

When my name was mentioned, Neufeld shook my hand with great delight. I

at once drew his attention to the fact that he must address himself to

Sheikh Taher, who was the principal personage to judge him, and that he

should behave as submissively as possible. He spoke Arabic very well;

and his extreme readiness to talk made a bad impression on those

present, who ordered me to take him before the Khalifa, their general

opinion being, "He is a spy, and should be killed." Once in the presence

of the Khalifa, the latter said to me, "And what is your opinion?" "All

I know is," I replied, "that he is a German, and, consequently, belongs

to a nation which takes no interest in Egypt." I could see the Khalifa

watching me very carefully as he handed me some papers, and ordered me

to look through them: they included a list of medicines written in

German, and a letter to Neufeld in English, regarding news received in

the Sudan; also a long letter from General Stephenson, in which he was

granted permission to proceed to the Sudan with the caravan, and, at the

same time, requested to give the fullest accounts of the state of

affairs in the country. I translated this letter, but omitted the

general's request for information. "Sire," I said, "this letter shows

that he has asked permission of the Government to make this journey, and

that he is a merchant, as he told Sheikh Taher." Again the Khalifa

looked suspiciously at me, and then ordered us to withdraw and await his

further commands outside the house. An immense crowd had by this time

collected near the rekuba to see the English Pasha; and, in a few

moments, some of the Black mulazemin whom the Khalifa had summoned, came

out, and, having tied his wrists together, ordered Neufeld to leave the

rekuba. The Kadi, Nur Angara, and I had climbed up on a heap of bricks,

and from this position could see exactly what was going on. Neufeld, who

evidently thought his last hour had come, raised his eyes to heaven, and

knelt down, without having received any order to do so, and was at once

ordered to get up. Meanwhile, a man arrived, carrying an ombeÿa, and

began to make its melancholy notes resound over Neufeld's head; I was

delighted to see that this did not appear to disturb him in the least;

his poor servant, in her devotion to her master, now rushed out of the

rekuba, and begged to be killed with him; but she was at once driven

back. The Kadi and I quite realised that the Khalifa was playing with

Neufeld, just as a cat plays with a mouse; and, as sentence had not yet

been given, I endeavoured to signal to him; but he did not appear to

quite understand me. In a few moments, we were again summoned before the

Khalifa. "Then you are for having the man killed?" said the Khalifa to

Sheikh Taher, who replied in the affirmative. "And you?" he said,

turning to Nur Angara, who, in a few brief words, recalled Neufeld's

bravery, and begged to have him pardoned. "And now, Abdel Kader, what

have you to say?" he said, turning to me. "Sire," I replied, "the man

deserves to be killed, and any other ruler but yourself would have had

him killed; but, of your magnanimity and mercy, you will spare him; for

he says he has turned Mohammedan, and your mercy will strengthen his

faith." Kadi Ahmed was also for pardoning him; and now the Khalifa,

who, I saw from the first moment, had no intention of killing Neufeld,

ordered his fetters to be removed, and that he should be taken back to

the rekuba; but, that afternoon, he said to the Kadi, "Let him be shown

to the crowd beneath the scaffold, and then imprison him till further

orders; and as for you," he said, turning to me, "you will have no more

intercourse with him." We now all withdrew, but took occasion to tell

Neufeld that, although he had been pardoned, he was to be shown to the

populace that afternoon under the scaffold. The Kadi carried out his

instructions; and, to the delight of the mob, Neufeld's head was placed

in the noose by the saier.

The following day, the Khalifa summoned me before him, and informed me

that Nejumi had reported that Neufeld had been induced by the Government

to go and join Sheikh Saleh el Kabbashi, and assist him in fighting the

Mahdists. I explained that this could not possibly be true, and that

Neufeld's papers were all in order. Moreover, I said that the Government

would never have taken upon itself to do such a thing. For the time

being, I think he credited my explanation; but he revenged himself by

showing the most marked mistrust and contempt for me for some time.

A few days afterwards, the Khalifa held a great review; and Neufeld,

whose feet were in irons, was mounted on a camel, and taken to see it.

The Khalifa asked him what he thought of his troops; and he replied

that, although they were very numerous, they were not well trained, and

that the discipline in the Egyptian army was much better. The Khalifa,

who did not appreciate candid speaking, at once had him sent back to

prison.

Osman Wad Adam, who had received the Khalifa's orders either to capture

or kill Saleh Kabbashi, now sent an expedition under Fadlalla Aglan; and

Greger, Sheikh of the Hamada Arabs, was given to him as a guide. The

latter was well known to be Saleh's mortal enemy. The Kababish had

quitted the wells of the Hamada, and had moved eastward into the desert,

in order to await the arrival of the caravan sent to Wadi Halfa; and

now, when the disaster which had overtaken it became known, several of

the tribesmen whom Saleh had collected dispersed, and many returned to

Omdurman. Saleh, now deprived of all hope of assistance from his own

countrymen, was no longer able to make any determined opposition. He

therefore fled, with his family and near relatives, but was overtaken at

a well and killed. On the approach of his enemies, he bowed to his

destiny; and, seated on a sheepskin which had been spread on the ground

for him by his slaves, he patiently awaited death. His enemy, Greger,

jumping off his horse, approached him, and blew out his brains with his

pistol. Thus ended the last of the Sheikhs faithful to Government.

About the middle of June, news arrived that Abu Anga had reached the

Nile at Tura el Hadra with an army of between nine and ten thousand men,

all armed with rifles, and about an equal number of cavalry. It was

expected that he would be at Omdurman about the end of the month. The

Khalifa used frequently to ride out to the lines near Tabia Regeb Bey,

and employ himself pointing out the limits which the camp should occupy;

and, on these occasions, I used to accompany him on foot. During one of

these excursions, I cut my foot when walking by the Khalifa's side, and

could scarcely proceed. Seeing me limping, and my foot bleeding

profusely, he dismounted at Fadl el Maula's house, and called me up

before him, praised me for my perseverance, and gave me the horse which

Fadl el Maula himself had presented to him, telling me that in any

future rides I could mount it, and, as usual, remain near him.

Towards the end of June, Abu Anga arrived, and, when about two hours

distant from Omdurman, pitched his camp. That night, the Khalifa

received him alone in his house, no witnesses being present. The

conference lasted till long past midnight; and then Abu Anga returned

to his camp. At dawn the next morning, the beating of war-drums and the

sound of the ombeÿa proclaimed that the Khalifa intended to be present

on the entry of Abu Anga's army into Omdurman. Just after sunrise, he

rode out, accompanied by all his Emirs and an immense crowd, to the

parade ground, at the east end of which a tent had been pitched. Khalifa

Abdullahi, the other Khalifas, and the Kadis now entered this tent; and,

soon after, the approach of Abu Anga and his army was heralded by the

sound of trumpets and drums. The entire force passed the Khalifa twice

in review; and he was delighted with the immense number of the troops.

Summoning the Emirs before him, he called down God's blessing on their

heads, and then ordered them to take their troops to the allotted

camping ground. Now followed a period of the wildest debauchery, in

which his soldiers and subjects squandered the booty taken in Kordofan

at weddings and banquets; in so doing, they deviated widely from the

stringent orders of the Mahdi in such matters; but this did not seem to

displease the Khalifa.

Abu Anga himself, who had brought considerable sums of money, as well as

quantities of male and female slaves, for his master and his brother

Yakub, now distributed presents freely amongst his friends and

acquaintances. He sent me my old servant and his wife; but he did not

return my other servants, horses, and effects which had been taken from

me during my imprisonment.

A few weeks afterwards, the Khalifa celebrated the Feast of Bairam on

the largest scale I have ever seen. Hundreds of thousands of the

faithful repeated prayers with the Khalifa on the parade ground; and he

then returned in state to his house, under the thunder of guns and the

wildest acclamations of his subjects, who crowded through the streets in

such numbers that several were killed and trampled under foot by the

horses.

The Emir Merdi Abu Rof, of the Gehéna tribe, now received instructions

to come with all his tribe and cattle to Omdurman; but, having refused

to obey the summons, it was decided that he should be punished, and

made an example to others. A large portion of Abu Anga's army, under the

orders of Zeki Tummal, Abdalla Wad Ibrahim, and Ismail Delendok, was

ordered to march against them and destroy them. The Gehéna tribe,

generally called by the Arabs the Abu Rof, and celebrated for their

thoroughbred horses and camels, were also known to possess very fine

male and female slaves. The well known proverb, "Gehéna el Ol--Ashra fi

Sol" (There are ten Gehéna children to every man), faithfully

represented the tribe. In the fighting which ensued, their Emirs, Merdi

Abu Rof and Mohammed Wad Melek, fell, as well as their former Sheikh,

and the greater part of the tribe was annihilated. The finest of the

young women and children captured were selected and sent as presents to

the Khalifa; but the remainder were brought to Omdurman, where they eked

out a miserable existence by becoming water-carriers, or makers of straw

mats. Their great herds of cattle went for almost nothing in the

bazaars; and the price of an ox or a camel, which formerly varied

between forty and sixty dollars, fell to two or three dollars.

After the destruction of this tribe, Abu Anga received orders to proceed

from Omdurman to Gallabat, and take the command of the troops there.

Collecting the forces from the southern districts at Abu Haraz, he

proceeded to his destination, and arrived just in time to save Yunes.

One of Yunes's postmen had asserted that he was Saidna Isa (Jesus

Christ), and obtained a numerous following; many really believed in him,

whilst others were extremely dissatisfied with Yunes, who had become so

mercenary that he began to rob even his own people. Eleven of the

principal Emirs, amongst them the keeper of the ammunition stores, now

sided with Isa, and made a plot to assassinate Yunes; the day for

carrying it into execution had been actually arranged, when Abu Anga

suddenly arrived. His generous nature had given him many friends; and,

in a few days, he was fully informed of the whole affair, and instantly

arrested the conspirators. Yunes, utterly ignorant that any plot was

hatching, complained to Abu Anga about the arrest of his Emirs, and

asked for an explanation of his proceedings. "Because they intended to

murder you," was Abu Anga's simple reply. When the assassins were

brought before the Kadi, they did not deny their intentions; and their

leader declared most firmly that he was Jesus Christ, and that, in a

short time, this fact would be revealed to the world.

Abu Anga now despatched a special messenger to Omdurman for orders; and

the Khalifa, greatly alarmed, wished to keep the whole matter secret. He

summoned Yakub and Kadi Ahmed to consult with him; and it was agreed

that all the conspirators should be executed. I heard all about the

matter from Mohammed Wad esh Shertier, who had been forbidden the

Khalifa's house, and had orders to leave the same day for Gallabat. The

following day, however, the Khalifa changed his mind, having realised

that of the eleven Emirs, ten belonged to the powerful western tribes;

and not only would their loss to him be considerable, but he feared

their relatives and friends might turn against him. He therefore sent

camel-men, in hot haste, with a reprieve, and with orders that the

prisoners should be brought to Omdurman under escort. The camel-men,

however, failed to overtake Shertier who had had two days' start; and

they arrived in Gallabat to find the eleven bodies hanging on the

scaffold; all had died faithful to their Jesus Christ. Yunes, being a

relative of the Khalifa, only submitted to Abu Anga owing to his

superior force, but always looked upon him as his slave, though, as a

matter of fact, he was infinitely braver and more courageous. Yunes now

reproached him for having been precipitate, and from this episode arose

an estrangement between the two men, which ended in Yunes being recalled

to Omdurman, where he was commanded to perform his devotions daily in

the front row in the mosque.

[Illustration: An Abyssinian Scout.]

Abu Anga now collected all his forces, in order to revenge the defeat

of Wad Arbab. He had at his disposal the largest force which had ever

been collected by Khalifa Abdullahi: according to the rolls brought in,

he had upwards of fifteen thousand rifles, forty-five thousand spearmen,

and eight hundred cavalry; and quitting Gallabat with this force, he

marched through the Mintik (pass) towards Ras Adal. Up to this day, I

have failed to understand why the Abyssinians did not attack their enemy

whilst crossing the narrow passes and deep valleys, in which it would

have been most difficult to use fire-arms with effect; if they had not

succeeded in checking the advance in this manner, they would have at

least inflicted very heavy losses on the Dervishes. I can only conceive

that the Abyssinians made certain of their ultimate success, and

purposely enticed their enemies far into the country, with the object of

cutting off their retreat, and utterly annihilating them. Fighting began

on the plain of Debra Sin. Ras Adal had about two thousand rifles, and

had taken up a position threatening Abu Anga's left; but the latter had

sufficient time to clear the hills, and arrange his troops in battle

array. Attacked over and over again by the Abyssinians, the Dervishes

drove them off with frightful loss; and Abu Anga, taking the offensive,

succeeded in gaining a complete victory. So sure were the Abyssinians of

gaining the day, that they had taken up a position in front of a river;

and now many of them, in their flight, were drowned while attempting to

cross it. For a short time, the Abyssinian cavalry was to some extent

successful; but, after suffering considerable loss, they fled with Ras

Adal. The entire Abyssinian camp, consisting of quantities of tents,

fell into the hands of Abu Anga, who captured Ras Adal's wife and

grown-up daughter, and in this victory practically conquered the whole

of the Amhara Province. He advanced without delay on Gondar, where he

expected to find great treasures, but was disappointed; for, with the

exception of some goods belonging to the Geberta, and some large stores

of coffee, honey, and wax, which were of no value to him, as he had no

means of transport, he got practically nothing. In the large and lofty

stone building said to have been erected by the Portuguese, they found

one poor old Coptic priest, who was thrown out of the highest story into

the street below. Staying here only one day, Abu Anga ordered the town

to be fired, and, on his way back, attacked and looted villages right

and left, killing the men and seizing the women and children as

captives; the Geberta, and some little boys alone, were spared and

carried off as booty. In this manner thousands of Abyssinian women and

girls were driven in front of the army, urged on by the lash. On arrival

at Gallabat, a fifth of the loot was sent to the Khalifa, and several

hundred women were despatched to the Beit el Mal in Omdurman, where they

were sold to the highest bidders. The road between Gallabat and Abu

Haraz was strewn with corpses, and amongst them the daughter and young

son of Ras Adal.

Abu Anga, in accordance with the Khalifa's instructions, now began to

put Gallabat into a state of defence; for, in spite of the success just

gained, they knew that the Abyssinians would seek revenge. But he did

not long survive his victory; although only fifty-two years of age, he

suffered from constant illness, and was always trying to cure himself.

He had grown immensely stout, owing to the good living in which he

indulged, which contrasted greatly with what he had been formerly

accustomed to; he suffered much from indigestion, and used to treat

himself with a poisonous root which came from Dar Fertit. One day,

however, he took an overdose, and in the morning was found dead in his

bed. In him, the Khalifa lost his best Emir, who, though by descent a

slave, had, through his liberality and kindness, gained the affection of

all who knew him, as well as the esteem and regard of his subjects, who

admired his personal courage and sense of justice. He was mourned by his

entire force,--by Arabs as well as by Blacks,--who recognised in him a

strict though just master, and one who, though he punished very severely

any offences against his orders, was ever ready to help those in need.

He was buried in his red-brick house; and many of his servants and

slaves worshipped him as a saint.

At the same time that Abu Anga had left Omdurman for Gallabat, Osman Wad

Adam had received instructions to move with his whole force towards

Shakka and Darfur. At this time, a garrison was not required in

Kordofan: for Sheikh Saleh had been killed, and the land of the Gimeh

was deserted; the Gowama had been ordered to immigrate to Omdurman; and

the resistance of the southern mountains had been broken down by Abu

Anga. Karamalla, after having been driven back to Shakka, had

persistently demanded tribute from the Rizighat Arabs, who, however,

recognising that he was not all-powerful, rose as one man in mutiny

against him, and with such success that at length both Kerkesawi and

Karamalla, who were in want of ammunition, were practically besieged at

Shakka and Injileila. They now begged the Khalifa's help; and though the

latter had originally intended not to assist them, he was by no means

anxious to lose all his armed slaves. This was the reason for Osman Wad

Adam's despatch to Shakka. On arrival, he wrote letters to the Rizighat,

who were fighting rather personally against Karamalla than against the

Mahdist rule, ordering them to suspend hostilities, and promising that

he would give them justice. Fearful of Osman's power, they reluctantly

complied; but Karamalla, under the pretext of making peace negotiations,

enticed their Sheikh into his zariba, and there executed him. Osman now

moved forward by forced marches, not only on account of Karamalla, but

in fear of a mutiny on the part of Sultan Yusef, who, for a long time,

had sent no consignments of horses and slaves, and was evidently

beginning to feel himself sufficiently powerful to overturn the

Khalifa's authority.

Osman's arrival at Shakka relieved Karamalla and his garrison from a

very dangerous position; he then assured the Arabs, who were clamouring

for justice, that he would settle their case as soon as he had subdued

Darfur. His total force, including Karamalla's men, now numbered some

five thousand rifles, and with these he marched against Dara. He had

previously written to Sultan Yusef, ordering him to join him, and

informing him that in the event of his refusal, he would treat him as a

rebel. To this summons he received a reply that, as he had joined his

sworn enemy, Karamalla, it was impossible to come; at the same time,

news reached him that Sultan Yusef was concentrating his forces at

Fasher. On his arrival at Dara, Osman found the place deserted; but, on

the following day, he was attacked by Said Mudda, and only succeeded in

driving him off after a very closely contested fight. A week later, he

was again attacked by the Sultan's old vizir, Hussein Ibrahim, and Rahma

Gamo, who had collected Said Mudda's people, and had received

reinforcements as well; but these also were forced to retire. Osman now

marched on El Fasher. Had Sultan Yusef attacked him with his entire

force at Dara, he would in all probability have defeated him, and Darfur

would thus have been freed forever; but he had previously divided his

army, his vizirs were hated, and his own people had lost heart after

their recent defeats. A fight took place near Wad Berag, south of

Fasher; and Osman gained an easy victory. Sultan Yusef fled, but was

overtaken at Kebkebia and killed; whilst Fasher, in which all his wives

and relations had been collected, as well as a quantity of goods

belonging to Fezzan and Wadai merchants, also numbers of women and

children, fell into Osman's hands. Thus Darfur, which had been

practically lost to the Mahdists, was re-taken by them in the same month

(January, 1888), just at the time that Abu Anga had gained his great

victory over the Abyssinians. In this short campaign the Darfurians had

shown great fidelity to their native ruler; and Osman, fearing to expose

himself to continual difficulties by supporting their dynastic

sentiments, determined that all males of royal blood should either be

put in irons, executed, or sent to Omdurman, where they were placed

amongst the Khalifa's mulazemin, and treated as slaves.

All female members of the royal family were declared to be "Khums" (a

fifth of the booty), and put at the Khalifa's disposal. Some of these he

took into his own harem; and the remainder he distributed as "Suria"

(concubines) amongst his followers. He liberated, however, the two old

sisters of Sultan Ibrahim, namely, Miriam Isa Basi and Miriam Bakhita;

the latter was the wife of Kadi Ali, who was then in Omdurman.

Whilst these momentous events were transpiring in the east and west of

the Sudan Empire, the Khalifa governed the country at Omdurman in a most

tyrannical and despotic manner. He mistrusted every one. Numbers of

spies were employed by his brother Yakub; and their duty was to tell him

of everything that went on in the city. He was kept fully informed of

the general temper of the people; and should any persons express doubt

about the truth of the Mahdi's Divine mission, they were punished with

special severity. It happened, one day, that a sailor used some

irreverent expression regarding Mahdism, and was reported to the

Khalifa. The plaintiff, who was a fanatical Baggari, had, however, no

witnesses, those who were present at the time admitting to the Khalifa

that they were too far off to hear what passed; but the latter

determined to make an example. He therefore summoned the Kadi, and

ordered him to force a confession out of the accused, at the same time

advising him how to set about it. Two persons were then sent to the

prisoner, to apprise him that witnesses had been found; but that if he

made a confession of his own free-will, and admitted that he was sorry,

before the witnesses had been questioned, the Khalifa would mitigate his

sentence, and would probably pardon him. The poor man failed to see the

trap that had been laid for him, made a confession, and begged the

Khalifa's pardon. The confession was taken down in writing, and

submitted to Abdullahi, who ordered the sentence--which was

execution--to be carried out in accordance with the Mahdi's code. The

Khalifa, in giving sentence, said that had the insult been against his

own person, he would have forgiven him; but the prisoner, having sinned

against the Mahdi, he would be committing a crime if he mitigated it in

the slightest degree.

That afternoon, the Khalifa gave orders for the ombeÿa to be sounded,

while the dull beats of the great Mansura (war-drum) boomed through the

city, and he himself rode with an immense escort to the parade ground.

On his arrival, his sheepskin was spread on the ground; and on this he

sat, facing the east, whilst the Kadi and others stood behind him in a

semi-circle. He then ordered the accused to be brought before him.

Already his hands had been tied behind his back; but he showed not the

slightest signs of fear. When within a hundred paces of the Khalifa, he

was decapitated by Ahmed Dalia, the chief executioner.

Soon after this, a certain Fiki called Nur en Nebi (The Light of the

Prophet), who had collected a considerable number of disciples, preached

to them about the necessity for religious zeal, and urged them not to be

led away by innovations. Yakub reported this to the Khalifa, with the

result that the Fiki was at once arrested, and brought before the Kadi.

The necessary witnesses were procured; and the Fiki openly declared

before them that he was a good Mohammedan, but not a follower of the

Mahdi. By command of the Khalifa, the judges ordered him to be laden

with chains; his hands tied behind his back; and, under the deafening

shouts of the mob, he was dragged to the market-place, where he was

hanged on the scaffold erected there. I remember looking at the body,

whilst suspended from the gallows, and was struck by the calm and

smiling expression on the face of this man who had died for his

convictions. Several hundred houses, surrounding the abode of the

murdered man, were confiscated; their inmates arrested, bound, and

carried off to prison; but, through the intervention of Adlan, they were

subsequently liberated. The Khalifa now issued a proclamation to the

effect that all the inhabitants of the city were responsible for the

actions of their neighbours; and persons found involved in political or

religious intrigues were threatened with the most condign punishment.

On mere suspicion, several of the natives of the Nile valley were thrown

into chains, and deprived of all they possessed. Thus did he deal with

all suspected persons, and at the same time considerably enriched his

treasury.

[Illustration: A Slave Dhow on the Nile.]

On another occasion, he had a meeting of the Kadis, and told them, in

confidence, that, in his opinion, all vessels on the Nile were really

"Ghanima" (booty); for, as he truthfully remarked, whilst he was in

Kordofan, the owners had, in spite of his frequent appeals, invariably

refused to assist the Mahdi's cause. They had not only failed to attack

the Government steamers on the river, but had also frequently provided

the Government stations with grain and wood. Of course the Kadis fully

concurred in his opinion; and, the following morning, they received a

letter from Ibrahim Adlan, asking them whether all vessels were not

state property. The all-powerful judges replied in the affirmative,

supporting their answer by extracts from the Mahdi's code, according to

which the owners were to be considered Mukhalafin (obstinate persons).

This pamphlet was read publicly, in the presence of the Khalifa, who

remarked, in conclusion, that those vessels alone were exempt which did

not float, or which were not built of the wood of the forests, which

were all the property of the state. These vessels, numbering upwards of

nine hundred, of from twenty to five hundred ardebs carrying capacity,

now all passed into the possession of the Beit el Mal; and, as they were

almost without exception the property of Jaalin and Danagla, who lived

on the river, the means of support of these unfortunate people was

entirely gone. The boats were now utilised by Ibrahim Adlan to carry

cargoes of grain to the Beit el Mal; or they were hired out annually at

a high rate, to persons who were considered worthy of this confidence.

In order to show his veneration for the Mahdi, the Khalifa decided to

erect a monument to him, as is the custom in Egypt; but this he did

rather to satisfy his own vanity, than out of respect for his late

master. A square building was erected, some thirty feet high, and

thirty-six feet each way; and the stone for this construction, of which

the walls were upwards of six feet thick, had to be brought all the way

from Khartum. Above this a hexagonal wall fifteen feet high was built,

from which rose a dome forty feet high. On the corners of the main

building were four smaller domes. This was called Kubbet el Mahdi

(Mahdi's dome). It was furnished with ten large arched windows, and two

doors; and in the hexagonal portion were six skylights. It was

whitewashed all over, and surrounded by a trellis-work fence; the

windows and doors were made by the workmen in the Khartum arsenal; while

directly beneath the dome, and over the Mahdi's grave, a wooden

sarcophagus was erected, covered with black cloth. On the sides of the

walls, candelabra were hung; while, suspended by a long chain from the

centre of the dome, was an immense chandelier taken from the Government

palace in Khartum. The sombre appearance of the inside of the building

was relieved by some gaudy painting on the walls. A few yards from the

building is a small cistern, built of red bricks cemented together; and

this is used by the visitors for their religious ablutions. The plans

for this building were devised by an old Government official who had

been formerly employed as an architect; but, of course, public opinion

dutifully attributed the design to the Khalifa.

The ceremony of laying the foundation-stone of this building was

conducted with great unction by the Khalifa, who "turned the first sod."

Accompanied by a crowd of upwards of thirty thousand people, he

proceeded to the river bank, where the stones were heaped up, and,

lifting one of them on his shoulder, carried it to the spot, his example

being followed by every individual person in this vast assemblage; the

noise and confusion were perfectly indescribable. Numbers of accidents

happened; but those injured thought it fortunate to suffer on such an

occasion. The building was not completed till the following year, and

entailed a considerable amount of labour, though little expense; and,

during its construction, the Khalifa frequently asserted that angels

lent their assistance. An Egyptian, hearing this, and aware that many of

his compatriots were masons, was constrained to remark to them, "You are

probably the Khalifa's angels, and require neither food, drink, nor

payment." Had the Khalifa heard this, he would undoubtedly have removed

this wag's head.

[Illustration: The Mahdi's Tomb.]

As usual, I was always in close attendance on the Khalifa; and, as a

token of his good-will, he presented me with one of the Abyssinian girls

sent by Abu Anga. Her mother and brother had been killed before her

eyes; and the poor creature had been torn from their bodies, and driven

into captivity at the end of the lash. Although not treated as a slave

by my people, who did all they could to lighten her sad lot, she never

seemed bright or happy; she continually brooded over her losses and her

home, until, at length, death released her from her sufferings.

Occasionally Father Ohrwalder used to visit me secretly; but, as the

Khalifa did not approve of our meeting, his visits were few and far

between. We used to talk of our home, and of our present wretched

existence; but we never lost hope that, sooner or later, our captivity

would come to an end.

Abu Girga, who commanded at Kassala, was now ordered to proceed to Osman

Digna, and assist him in his fighting; leaving Ahmed Wad Ali as his

representative at Kassala, he was summoned to Omdurman to report to the

Khalifa on the state of the Arab tribes in the Eastern Sudan. He arrived

late one evening, and was at once received in long private audience by

the Khalifa; and, on withdrawing, hurriedly told me that he had given

him a letter from my family in Europe. A few minutes later, I was called

in, and informed that the Governor of Suakin has sent a letter to Osman

Digna, which was supposed to be from my family, and which he had sent

on. In handing me this letter, the Khalifa ordered me to open it at

once, and acquaint him with its contents. I glanced through it

hurriedly, and, to my intense grief and sorrow, saw that it was an

announcement from my brothers and sisters that my poor mother had died,

and that, on her death-bed, she had expressed an earnest hope that we

should all be re-united. The Khalifa, impatient that I took so long to

read it, again asked me who had written it, and what were its contents.

"It is from my brothers and sisters," I replied; "and I will translate

it to you." I had no reason to conceal its contents; it was merely a few

lines from distressed brothers and sisters to their distant brother. I

told him how disturbed they were about me; and how they were ready to

make any sacrifice in order that I should regain my liberty. When I came

to the part about my mother, it required all my self-control; I told him

that, owing to my absence, her death was not so peaceful as it might

have been, and that during her long illness, her constant prayer to God

had been that she might see me again. Her prayer, alas, had not been

answered; and now this letter had brought me her last greeting, and her

tender hopes for my welfare. My throat felt parched and dry, and had not

the Khalifa suddenly interrupted me, I must have broken down. "Your

mother was not aware that I honour you more than any one else," said he;

"otherwise she certainly would not have been in such trouble about you;

but I forbid you to mourn for her. She died as a Christian and an

unbeliever in the Prophet and the Mahdi, and cannot therefore expect

God's mercy." The blood rushed to my head; and, for a moment, I could

say nothing; but gradually regaining my self-control, I continued to

read on that my brother Henry was now married, and that Adolf and my

sisters were quite well. Finally, they begged me to let them know how I

could obtain my liberty, and urged me to write to them. "Write and tell

one at least of your brothers to come here," said the Khalifa, when I

had finished the letter. "I would honour him, and he should want for

nothing; but I will talk to you about this another time." He then signed

to me with his hand; and I withdrew.

My comrades, who had already heard that a letter had arrived for me,

were very inquisitive, and asked me all manner of questions; but I

answered them only briefly, and, as soon as the Khalifa had retired to

rest, I went home. I flung myself down on my angareb, and my servants,

much concerned, asked me what was the matter; but I told them to leave

me. "Poor mother, then it was I who made your last hours so unhappy!" My

brothers and sisters had written her last words: "I am ready to die; but

I should have loved to see and embrace my Rudolf once more. The thought

that he is in the hands of his enemies makes my departure from this

world very difficult for me." How well I remembered her words when I

left for the Sudan: "My son, my Rudolf, your restless spirit drives you

out into the world! You are going to distant and almost unknown lands. A

time, perhaps, will come when you will long for us, and a quiet life."

How true had been her words,--poor mother! How much trouble I must have

given her! And then I cried and cried,--not about my position, but for

my dear mother, who could never be replaced.

The next morning, the Khalifa sent for me, and again made me translate

the letter to him; and he ordered me to reply at once that I was

perfectly happy in my present position. I did as I was told, and wrote a

letter praising the Khalifa, and saying how happy I was to be near him;

but I put inverted commas against many words and sentences, and points

of exclamation, and wrote at the bottom of the letter that all words and

sentences thus marked should be read in exactly the opposite sense. At

the same time, I asked my brothers and sisters to write a letter of

thanks to the Khalifa in Arabic, and to send him a travelling-bag, and

to me two hundred pounds, and twelve common watches, suitable for

presents; as, on certain seasons of the year, the Emirs attended the

feasts in Omdurman, and would greatly appreciate them. I also asked them

to send me a translation of the Kuran in German, and advised them not to

worry for the present; but that I hoped to find some means of being

re-united to them. I told them to send the things, through the Austrian

Consul-General in Cairo, to the Governor of Suakin, by whom they would

be forwarded to Osman Digna. I handed this letter to the Khalifa, who

gave it to some postmen who were going to Osman Digna with instructions

to send it to Suakin.

About a month before I received the sad news of my mother's death, I had

to deplore the loss of one of my comrades in captivity, Lupton. He had

been working in the dock-yard at Khartum until recently; but the feeble

state of his health had obliged him to ask to be relieved from this

position. He had then returned to Omdurman, and had suffered great want;

but, to his relief, Saleh Wad Haj Ali, with whom he was on very friendly

terms, returned from Cairo, and brought him some money which he had

received from Lupton's family. Haj Ali naturally tried to make as much

money out of the transaction as he could. He had advanced a sum of a

hundred dollars to Lupton as a loan, receiving from him, in return, a

bill on his brother for two hundred pounds, which had been cashed on his

arrival in Cairo; and, returning again to Omdurman, had paid Lupton two

hundred dollars, keeping the remainder, about eight hundred dollars, for

himself. In spite of this robbery, this small sum delighted poor Lupton,

and helped him, for a short period, to stave off the miseries of living

like a beggar. He also rejoiced that a medium of communication had been

found with his relatives, whereby he eventually hoped to regain his

freedom. These hopes, alas, were not to be realised.

He had come home one Tuesday morning from the mosque with me, and was

consulting me as to whom he should entrust what remained of his two

hundred dollars, so as to obtain small sums when he required them, as it

was necessary for him to be most careful not to attract attention to

himself by spending large sums, and thus endanger his communication with

Egypt. We talked of home and of our present situation; and he seemed

more cheerful than usual, but complained of pains in his back, and of a

general feeling of indisposition. I left him about midday; and, on the

following Tuesday, he sent his servant to me, begging me to go and see

him, as he felt very ill. In reply to my question, the man told me that

his master was in a high fever, and had been in bed for three days. I

promised to come as quickly as possible, and, that evening, asked the

Khalifa's permission to go and see him. The next morning, having

obtained leave to spend that day with the invalid, I at once went to his

house, and found him in a dying condition. He was suffering from typhus

fever; and already the illness had reached such a stage that he scarcely

recognised me, and, in a few broken words, begged me to take care of his

daughter. He then said something about his father and mother; but he was

almost incoherent, and, at times, became quite unconscious. I

understood, however, that he was begging me to be the bearer of his

dying messages, should I ever succeed in escaping. On Wednesday, the 8th

May, 1888, he passed away at midday, without having recovered

consciousness. We washed him, wrapped him in a shroud, and, according to

the usual custom, carried him to the mosque, where the prayers for the

dead were recited; and then we buried him in a cemetery near the Beit el

Mal. Father Ohrwalder, the majority of the Greek colony, and a number of

natives who had learnt to love and respect his noble and unassuming

character, were present.

I obtained the Khalifa's permission to see to his household, and handed

over his money to a Greek merchant to take charge of for his daughter

Fanny, and thus save her from want. I also succeeded in getting a

situation at the arsenal for one of his Black boys whom he had educated,

and who receives pay up to the present time. Fanny's mother, Zenoba,

married, two years later, an Egyptian doctor named Haasan Zeki; and,

although I made frequent efforts to send her daughter to Europe to be

educated, my plans were always frustrated by the reluctance of mother

and daughter to separate. Under such circumstances, it can readily be

understood that the girl fell into a thoroughly Sudanese mode of life,

adopting their ways and customs, and looking upon herself as a native.

Had she gone to Europe,--and she could only have been sent there by

force,--the effort to lead a life to which she was utterly unsuited, and

away from her Black mother, would have made her miserable.

At this period of my narrative, the Khalifa was in a peculiarly good

humour. After the re-conquest of Darfur, he had given orders that

everything should be done to induce the Arab tribes to undertake

pilgrimages to Omdurman, and, if necessary, to force them to do so.

Osman Wad Adam had sent notice that the Khalifa's entire tribe,--the

Taaisha,--consisting of upwards of twenty-four thousand warriors, with

their wives and families, had decided to immigrate to Omdurman, and that

several of them had already reached El Fasher. Thus, at length, the

ardent wish of his heart--to gather his own tribe and relatives about

him, and make them masters of the situation--was accomplished.

Nejumi was now in Dongola with instructions to undertake offensive

operations against Egypt; but the final orders to move forward with the

main body were frequently postponed. His army, however, was increased,

from time to time, by the arrival of Emirs whom the Khalifa was anxious

to remove from Omdurman; and thus a fairly considerable force was

gradually accumulating on the northern frontier of the Mahdist Empire.

Osman Wad ed Dekeim, the brother of Yunes, was now sent to Berber, which

had hitherto been administered by a representative of the late Mohammed

Kheir; and, reinforced by six hundred cavalry, he took over the reins of

government. Thus another district fell under the sway of one of the

Khalifa's own relatives.

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