After marching along this valley for two miles, we encamped on an open

space encircled with the green spreading bushes of the abísga, a little

beyond Tin-tagh-odé, the village of the Merábetín or Aníslimen[103],

which is spread in a long line over the low offshoots of the mountain-

range, and contains about a hundred light huts, almost all of them being

made of grass and the leaves of the dúm-palm, a few only being built of

stones.

Small as this village is, it is of very great importance for the

intercourse between Central Africa and the northern region beyond the

desert; for under the authority of these learned and devout men,

commerce is carried on with a security which is really surprising, if

regard be had to the wild and predatory habits of the people around. As

these Aníslimen belong to a tribe of the Kél-owí, we may infer that

their settlement here was contemporaneous with the conquest of the

country by the latter tribe,—a conclusion favoured by the narrative of

Ebn Batúta, who does not appear to have found any settlements in this

quarter.

The Aníslimen, however, though they style themselves “devout men,” have

not therefore relinquished all concern about the things of this world,

but, on the contrary, by their ambition, intrigues, and warlike

proceedings, exercise a great influence upon the whole affairs of the

country, and have placed themselves, as I have already mentioned, in a

sort of opposition to the powerful chief of Tintéllust. Recently,

however, a great calamity had befallen them, the Awelímmiden (the

“Surka” of Mungo Park, the dreaded enemies of the Kél-owí) having by a

sudden inroad carried away all their camels; and it may have been partly

the desire to make use of the opportunity afforded them by the arrival

of some unprotected infidels, to repair their losses in some measure,

which made them deal so hostilely with us.

As we encamped, the boys of the village hovered around us in great

numbers; and while we kept a good look out to prevent their pilfering,

we could not but admire their tall, well-formed figures and their light

colour,—the best proof that this little clan does not intermarry with

the black race. They wore nothing but a leathern apron; and their hair

was shorn on the sides, leaving a crest in the middle.

When we had made ourselves somewhat comfortable, we were desirous of

entering into some traffic with the people, in order to replace our

provisions, which were almost wholly exhausted; but we soon had reason

to be convinced how erroneous were the ideas which we had formed from

reports as to the cheapness of provisions in this country, and that we

should have very great difficulty in procuring even the little that was

absolutely necessary. Of butter and cheese we were unable to obtain the

smallest quantity, while only very small parcels of dukhn, or gero

(millet or _Pennisetum typhoïdeum_), were offered to us, and greatly to

our disadvantage, as the articles we had to barter with, such as

bleached and unbleached calico, razors, and other things, were estimated

at a very low rate. A common razor brought us here ten zekka of millet,

worth, according to the estimate of the country, one third of a mithkál,

equal to 333 kurdi, or about sixpence-halfpenny. I learnt from Émeli

that the Sakomáren, a tribe of Imóshagh possessing large flocks of sheep

and even much cattle, bring almost every year a considerable supply of

butter to this country, a statement which was soon confirmed by my own

experience.

The man just mentioned, who had something extremely noble and

prepossessing about him, was about to return to Ghát; and I confided to

him a letter for Europe. In all probability this is the letter which was

afterwards found in the desert, and was brought by Nakhnúkhen (the chief

of the Azkár) himself to Mr. Dickson, Her Majesty’s agent in Ghadámes,

who from its fate drew some sinister conclusions as to my own.

Several other people having left us, we remained in tolerable quiet and

repose the whole day; but it was reported that the next day, during

which we should be obliged to stay here in order to wait for the

restitution of our camels, there would be a great concourse of Mehára to

celebrate a marriage in the village: but fortunately the immense

quantity of rain which fell in the whole of the neighbourhood, and which

on the 1st of September changed our valley into the broad bed of a rapid

river, placing all our property in the utmost danger, prevented this

design from being executed, and, while it seemed to portend to us a new

misfortune, most probably saved us from a much greater mischief.

Having just escaped from the dangers arising from the fanaticism and the

rapacity of the people, it was a hard trial to have to contend again

against an element the power of which, in these border regions of the

desert, we had been far from appreciating and acknowledging. We had no

antecedents from which to conclude the possibility that in this region a

valley, more than half a mile wide, might be turned, in twenty-four

hours, into a stream violent enough to carry away the heaviest things,

not excepting even a strong, tall animal like the camel; and it was with

almost childish satisfaction that, in the afternoon of Saturday, we went

to look at the stream, which was just beginning to roll its floods

along. It was then a most pleasant and refreshing sight; the next day it

became a grand and awful picture of destruction, which gave us no faint

idea of a deluge. To the description of the flood itself, as it is given

by Mr. Richardson, I shall not add anything; but I have to mention the

following circumstances, which seem not to have been placed in their

true light.

Half an hour after midday, the waters began to subside, and ceased to

endanger our little island, which, attacked on all sides by the

destructive fury of an impetuous mountain-torrent swollen to the

dimensions of a considerable river, was fast crumbling to pieces, and

scarcely afforded any longer space enough to hold our party and our

things. Suddenly, on the western shore, a number of Mehára were seen,

while at the same time the whole population of Tin-tagh-odé, in full

battle-array, came from the other side, and formed themselves in regular

groups, partly round our hill, and partly opposite to the Tinýlkum.

While we looked with distrust upon these preparations, most of our

muskets having been wetted, the mischievous Mokhammed approached our

hill and, addressing me with a very significant and malevolent look,

cried out, “Lots of people!” The previous afternoon, when I had

requested him, while squatting himself insolently upon my carpet, to

leave this only piece of comfort for my own use, he threatened me in

plain terms, and in the coolest manner, that the following night I

should lie on the bottom of the wadi, and he upon my carpet. Not put out

by his malice, though I was myself rather doubtful as to the friendly

intentions of all these people, I told him that the Mehára were our

friends sent by the chief Ánnur as an escort to conduct us safely to

Tintéllust. With a threatening gesture he told me I should be sadly

disappointed, and went away. Fortunately, it turned out that the people

mounted on camels were really Ánnur’s escort; but at the same time a

large band of robbers had collected, in order to make a last effort to

take possession of our property before we should obtain the protection

of Ánnur, and only withdrew reluctantly when they saw that they should

meet with a strong opposition.

We were then justified in hoping that we had at length entered a harbour

affording us a certain degree of security; and with thankful and

gladdened hearts we looked forward to our further proceedings. Our

present situation, however, was far from being comfortable: almost all

our things were wet; our tents were lying in the mud at the bottom of

the stream; and our comfortable and strong, but heavy, Tripolitan tent

was so soaked with water and earth, that a camel could scarcely carry

it. Leaving at length our ill-chosen camping-ground, Overweg and I, were

passing the principal torrent (which was still very rapid), when the

camels we rode, weakened by the dreadful situation they had been in the

whole day, were unable to keep their feet, and, slipping on the muddy

bottom, set us down in the midst of the stream. Soaked and barefoot,

having lost my shoes, I was glad to reach in the dark the new encampment

which had been chosen on the elevated rocky ground a little beyond the

border of the valley. Our beds were in the most cheerless condition, and

in an unhealthy climate would certainly have been productive of bad

consequences. Aïr, however, in every respect may be called the

Switzerland of the desert.

Fortunately the weather on the following morning cleared up, and,

although the sun came forth only now and then, a fresh wind was very

favourable for drying; and it was pleasant to see one thing after

another resume a comfortable appearance. The whole encampment seemed to

be one large drying-ground.

Having recovered a little from the uncomfortable state in which we had

passed the night, we went to pay a visit to the principal men of our new

escort, who had seated themselves in a circle, spear in hand, with their

leader Hámma (a son-in-law of the chief Ánnur) in the midst of them.

Entire strangers as both parties were to each other, and after the many

mishaps we had gone through, and the many false reports which must have

reached these men about our character, the meeting could not fail to be

somewhat cool. We expressed to the leader our sincere acknowledgment of

the service which the chief Ánnur had rendered us, and begged him to

name us to such of his companions as were related to the chief. On this

occasion Mohammed, the chief’s cousin, who afterwards became a great

friend of mine, made himself remarkable by his pretensions and

arrogance. They were all of them tolerably good-looking; but they were

not at all of the same make as the Azkár and the people living near the

border of Aïr. They were blacker, and not so tall, and, instead of the

austere and regular northern features, had a rounder and more cheerful,

though less handsome expression of countenance. Their dress also was

more gay, several of them wearing light-blue, instead of the melancholy-

looking dark-blue tobes.

At about ten o’clock we at length moved on, and chose the western of the

two roads, leading hence to Tin-téllust, by way of Fódet; the eastern

one passes through Tágo and Táni. Leaving the large green valley of Tin-

tagh-odé on our left, we kept on more uneven ground, passing some

smaller glens, till we reached the commencement of the fine broad valley

Fódet, and encamped near the cliffs bordering its eastern side. Here the

water, rushing down from the rocks in a sort of cascade, had formed a

pond, which, however, was not destined to remain long.

[Sidenote: Tuesday, September 3rd.]

We made a very interesting march through a country marked with bold

features, and showing itself in more than one respect capable of being

the abode of man. Turning away from the eastern border, we kept more

along the middle of the valley, till we reached the most picturesque

spot where it divided into two branches, the eastern of which, bordered

by several imposing mountain-spurs, presented a very interesting

perspective, of which the accompanying sketch, drawn as it was on the

back of my camel, will give only a faint idea.

[Illustration]

The whole bottom of the valley, where, the day before yesterday, a

mighty torrent had been foaming along, was now glittering with fragments

of minerals. We then passed the ruins of some houses carried away by the

floods, and met further on a little troop of asses laden with

éneli.[104] Our whole caravan was in good spirits; and our escort, in

order to give us a specimen of their horsemanship, if I may so call it,

got up a race, which, as may be readily imagined, proved a very awkward

affair. Two or three of the riders were thrown off; and the sport soon

came to an end. The swift camel is excellent for trotting; but it can

never excel in a gallop.

In our ascent we had reached very considerable mountain-masses on our

right, when some of our old companions, who had come with us from Ghát,

separated from us, in order to go to their village Túngadu. Among these

was Ákshi, a very modest and quiet man, who alone of all these people

had never begged from me even the merest trifle, though he gave me some

information, and I might have learnt much more from him if I had seen

him more frequently. But I had the good fortune to meet with him again

at a later period.

The country here became very mountainous, and the ascent steep, till we

reached a valley called by some of the Kél-owí the upper course of the

valley of Tin-téllust. Having reached the crest of the elevation, we

began to descend, first gradually along smaller valleys, afterwards more

steeply into a deep ravine, while in the distance towards the south-

west, above the lower hills, a ridge of considerable elevation became

visible. Gradually the ravine widened, and became clothed with fine

herbage. Here, to our great disappointment, the little Ánnur, Dídi,

Fárreji, and several of the Tinýlkum (among them the intelligent and

active Ibrahím) left us in order to reach their respective residences.

Of course Ánnur ought to have seen us safe to the chief’s residence; but

being without energy, he allowed our new companions, with whom we had

not yet been able to become acquainted, to extort from us what they

could, as the Fade-ang and the Aníslimen had done before. Keeping along

some smaller valleys, we reached, about noon, a considerable pond of

rain-water, where I watered my thirsty camel. Almost all the smaller

valleys through which we passed incline towards the west.

Much against our wish, we encamped a little after three o’clock P.M., in

a widening of the valley Afís, near the southern cliffs (which had a

remarkably shattered appearance), there being a well at some little

distance. We had scarcely encamped when a troublesome scene was enacted,

in the attempt to satisfy our escort, the men not being yet acquainted

with us, and making importunate demands. But there was more turmoil and

disturbance than real harm in it; and though half of the contents of a

bale of mine were successfully carried off by the turbulent Mohammed,

and a piece of scarlet cloth was cut into numberless small shreds in the

most wanton manner, yet there was not much to complain of, and it was

satisfactory to see Hámma (Ánnur’s son-in-law, and the chief of the

escort) display the greatest energy in his endeavours to restore what

was forcibly taken.

[Sidenote: Wednesday, September 4th.]

We were glad when day dawned; but with it came very heavy rain, which

had been portended last night by thickly accumulated clouds and by

lightning. Rain early in the morning seems to be rather a rare

phenomenon, as well in this country as all over Central Africa[105], if

it be not in continuation of the previous night’s rain; and it was

probably so on this occasion, rain having fallen during the whole night

in the country around us.

Having waited till the rain seemed to have a little abated, we started

at seven o’clock, in order to reach the residence of the powerful chief

Ánnur, in whose hands now lay the whole success of the expedition.

Though all that we had heard about him was calculated to inspire us with

confidence in his personal character, yet we could not but feel a

considerable degree of anxiety.

Soon emerging from the valley of Afís, we ascended rocky ground, over

which we plodded, while the rain poured down upon us with renewed

violence, till we reached the commencement of another valley, and a

little further, on its northern side, the small village Sárara, or

Asárara, divided into two groups, between which we passed. We then

crossed low rocky ground intersected by many small beds of torrents

descending from the mountains on our left, which rise to a considerable

elevation. All these channels incline towards the south, and are thickly

clothed with bushes.

It was half-past nine o’clock, the weather having now cleared up, when

we entered the valley of Tintéllust[106], forming a broad sandy channel,

bare of herbage, and only lined with bushes along its border. On the low

rocky projections on its eastern side lay a little village, scarcely

discernible from the rocks around; it was the long and anxiously looked-

for residence of the chief E’ Núr or Ánnur. Our servants saluted it with

a few rounds. Leaving the village on the eastern border of the sandy

bed, we went a little further to the south, keeping close to the low

rocky projection on our right, at the foot of which was the little tebki

or water-pond, and encamped on a sand-hill rising in a recess of the

rocky offshoots, and adorned at its foot with the beautiful green and

widely-spreading bushes of the _Capparis sodata_, while behind was a

charming little hollow with luxuriant talha-trees. Over the lower rocky

ground rose Mount Tunán, while towards the south the majestic mountain-

group of Búnday closed the view. As for the prospect over the valley

towards the village, and the beautiful mountain-mass[107] beyond, it is

represented in the annexed sketch, made at a later period, and for the

accuracy of which I can answer.

Altogether it was a most beautiful camping-ground, where in ease and

quiet we could establish our little residence, not troubled every moment

by the intrusion of the townspeople; but it was rather too retired a

spot, and too far from our protector, being at least eight hundred yards

from the village, in a country of lawless people not yet accustomed to

see among them men of another creed, of another complexion, and of

totally different usages and manners.

This spot being once selected, the tents were soon pitched; and in a

short time, on the summit of the sand-hill, there rose the little

encampment of the English expedition, consisting of four tents forming a

sort of semi-circle, opening towards the south, the point to which all

our arduous efforts were directed,—Mr. Richardson’s tent towards the

west, Overweg’s and mine adjoining it towards the east, and each flanked

by a smaller tent for the servants. Doubtless this sand-hill will ever

be memorable in the annals of the Asbenáwa as the “English Hill,” or the

“Hill of the Christians.” But before I proceed to relate the incidents

of our daily life while we stayed here, it will be well to introduce the

reader to the country and the people with whom we have come in contact.

[Illustration: Drawn by J. M. Bernatz, from a Sketch by Dr. Barth.

M. & N. Hanhart, lith. et impt.

TIN-TÉLLUST.

Sepr. 1850.]

[Footnote 97: In conformity with the usage of travellers, I call Mehára

people mounted upon mehára, or swift camels (in the singular form

méheri). This expression has nothing whatever to do with Mehárebín, a

name of which I shall speak hereafter.]

[Footnote 98: The name has probably some connection with that of the

tribe Ímanang.]

[Footnote 99: Absen and Asben are used indiscriminately, though a ba-

Háushe, or Háusa man, will always say Asben, ba-Asbenchi, Asbenáwa,

while the native half-castes will prefer the other form—Absen,

Absenáwa.]

[Footnote 100: Mr. Richardson calls the pond Anamghur; correctly

perhaps, though I did not hear it so called. The name of the valley,

however, is Tároï; and, if I am not mistaken, Anamaghúr, or Anemághera,

means, in the Southern Berber dialect, in general, “a watering place;”

for our halting-place near Tághajít was also called by this name.]

[Footnote 101: I think, however, that the more learned among them call

it tágait. The palm-tree is called táshdait.]

[Footnote 102: “Érazar,” properly “éghazar,” means “the valley,” in

general; but nevertheless here it seems to be a proper name.]

[Footnote 103: “Aníslim” is the term in the Temáshight language

equivalent to the Arabic Merábet; and though it evidently has the most

intimate relation to the word “selem” (Islám), meaning properly a man

professing Islám, this signification has been entirely lost sight of. I

was generally deemed and called by the Western Tawárek an Aníslim,

because I wrote and read.]

[Footnote 104: Éneli, انلي—dukhn—is a word several times mentioned by

the learned traveller Ebn Batúta in his Travels, where it has not been

understood by the translators. See Journal Asiatique, 1843, série iv.

tom. i. pp. 188. 191. 200. At p. 194. he describes the favourite

beverage dakno, made of this corn.]

[Footnote 105: In many parts of India, just the contrary seems to

occur.]

[Footnote 106: It will be well to say a few words about this name, as

the way in which I write it has been made the subject of criticism. Tin-

téllust means “(the valley) with or of the téllust;” “tin” is the

pronoun expressing possession, and exactly corresponds with the Western

Arabic متاع. It is of very frequent occurrence, as well in names of

localities as of tribes, and even of men, such as Tin-Yerátan, son of

Wasembú, the celebrated King of Aúdaghost. “Téllust” is the feminine

form of “ellus,” the feminine Berber nouns having the peculiarity of not

only beginning with _t_, but often ending with it likewise. (Newman, in

Zeitschrift für Kunde des Morgenlandes, 1845, vol. vi. p. 275.)]

[Footnote 107: These mountains, which from this side seem to form a

well-defined group, have, as far as I know, no general name.]

CHAP. XIV.

ETHNOGRAPHICAL RELATIONS OF AÏR.

The name Aïr, exactly as it is written and pronounced by the natives at

the present day, first occurs in the description of Leo, which was

written in 1526.[108] The country Káher, mentioned by the traveller Ebn

Batúta[109] on his home-journey from Tekádda by way of the wells of

Asïu, is evidently somewhere hereabouts, but seems rather to denote the

region a few days’ journey west from Tintéllust, and to be identical

with the “Ghir” of Leo[110], though this extended more to the S.W. The

name being written by the Arabs with an _h_ (Ahír), most historical

geographers have erroneously concluded that this is the true indigenous

form of the name.[111]

Aïr, however, does not appear to be the original name of the country,

but seems to have been introduced by the Berber conquerors, the former

name being Asben or Absen, as it is still called by the black and the

mixed population. Asben was formerly the country of the Góberáwa, the

most considerable and noble portion of the Háusa nation, which does not

seem to belong to the pure Negro races, but to have originally had some

relationship with North Africa; and from this point of view the

statement of Sultan Bello cannot be regarded as absurd, when in the

introduction to his historical work on the conquests of the Fulbe,

“Infák él misúri fi fat hah el Tekrúri,” he calls the people of Góber

Copts[112], though only one family is generally considered by the

learned men of the country as of foreign origin.

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