CHAPTER II.

JOURNEY FROM TRIPOLI TO MORZOUK.

Preparations for their departure, in company with Mohammed el Mukni

— Encampment in the Mountains of Terhoona, and at the Wells of

Melghra — Arrival at Benioleed — Interview with the Wife of the

Sheikh, of the Kafflé — Their Christian Friends return to Tripoli

— Punishment of an Arab for Theft — Journey over the Desert —

Remains of a Roman Castle — Continuation of the Journey, until

their Arrival at Sockna — Entry into that City — Description

of it — Manner of raising the Tribute Money — Accompany the

Sultan’s Son to Hoon and Wadan, to receive the Taxes — Account

of those Places — Return to Sockna — Leave Sockna — Singular

Custom imposed on Travellers in passing the Soudah Mountains —

Arrival at Nufdai — Clear the Soudah Mountains — And travel

over the gravelly Plain, through the Pass of Kenair, to the Well

of Om el Abeed — Visit the Towns of Zeighan and Samnoo, famed

for their Marāboots — Encamp at Temenhint — Arrival at Sebha,

where the Black Population commences — Pass on to Ghroodwa —

Entry to Morzouk, the Capital of Fezzan.

On the 22d March, 1819, after repeated delays, every thing being

at length in readiness for our departure, the camels, twenty-two

in number, arrived, and carried our goods to the Desert beyond

the Meshea, where Mr. Ritchie preferring to remain in the town,

Belford, and myself, pitched our tent, in order to keep watch over

the goods. Our Kafflé increased much this day; many Negroes, who

had obtained their freedom, and were returning to their native

countries, fixed their little triangles of sticks, and a mat or

carpet, close to us, whilst I amused myself in marking our goods,

so that each camel-man might be enabled to know his own charge,

and thus avoid mistakes or confusion.

23d March.—I went back into the town, and found that Mukni was

not to join us until the morrow; by which delay, we obtained time

to furnish ourselves with many necessaries, which we had before

forgotten to provide.

24th March.—Mukni did not arrive this day; but his two Negresses

and household slaves came out and pitched their tents. These

women were mounted on camels, in a kind of litter, called Shiblia

شبليه which is a light frame of wood, covered with scarlet

cloth, so arranged, as to prevent the person in the inside from

being seen. One of them had been twice to the Niger with Mukni,

and was named Zaitoon زيتون or olive tree; the other was

the mother of his youngest child, and was called Zeman Donya,

زمان دونيه time of the world. All was confusion this

day; and the varied heaps of goods, camels, saddles, and animals,

which were scattered about, presented a very lively scene. As I

sat in our tent, writing a letter, some Arabs came in, and seemed

to find much amusement in seeing me write from left to right;

but, when I told them my letter was addressed to a Female, their

astonishment knew no bounds; and they laughed heartily at the idea,

that it was possible for a woman to be capable of reading. Colonel

Warrington’s eldest son came to spend the evening with us.

March 25th.—I went into the town, and took leave of all my

Christian friends. At eight A.M. the kafflé, consisting of

about two hundred men, and the same number of camels, set off. We

followed them, and pitched our tents, to rest for the night, on the

desert, near a well and a few palm trees. After dark, Mr. Ritchie,

accompanied by our friends, Dr. Dickson, and Messrs. Carstensen,

arrived. We amused ourselves in visiting little parties of the

liberated Blacks, who were all joyful at the idea of returning once

more to their native land; though their means of support were very

slender, and many of them, with their young children, had to walk

a distance of above two thousand miles, before they could reach

their own country.

March 26th.—At 8 A.M. we again moved on over a sandy, irregular

desert, all in high spirits at having commenced our journey,

after so many and apparently unnecessary delays. Having travelled

south-east twelve miles, we encamped near a very deep well, which

I have before mentioned, where we were to wait for Mukni. Our

kind friend, Dr. Dickson, here left us, the Bashaw requiring his

attendance at the Castle. After dark we observed several flashes

of muskets, which were fired by Mukni’s attendants, in order to

discover the position of the Kafflé; we fired others in return,

and soon heard the shrill pipes of the musicians announcing his

approach. A beautiful scene now presented itself when he entered

the camp, attended by about fifty horsemen, dressed in their gayest

apparel, preceded by wild music, and three stand of silk colours. As

we had coffee prepared for ourselves, Mukni, who was very fond of

it, visited us in our tent, and partook of it with his son Yussuf,

a mulatto boy of about eight years of age. They were splendidly

dressed, and had ridden from the town at full speed, the little

boy being a most excellent horseman.

March 27th.—Early in the morning we went on, and discovered that

in the night another Shiblia had joined us, containing a very fat

and beautiful woman, the wife of Sheikh Barood, who was director

of the Kafflé, and manager of Mukni’s affairs. Our road lay

over a fine country, with corn, many flocks, and a few Arab tents

scattered here and there. In the afternoon, having passed through

several low hills, we arrived at some corn, and encamped near a

well; the Sultan’s people turning their horses amongst the corn,

without any pity or consideration for the poor wretches who owned it.

March 28th.—Entered the mountains of Terhoona, which we passed

through on our return from Benioleed, and encamped, at four P.M. near

the wells of Melghra.

March 29th.—We proceeded this day over a fine country, and through

a Wadey, having wells in it, called Mader, مادر; we filled our

gerbas, and then entered on a rough uncultivated plain, where the

paths were very difficult for our camels.

March 30th.—Having travelled this day also over a stony desert,

we arrived at Benioleed, from which place to Tripoli I have, in a

former part of my journal, given the bearings. Mukni’s horsemen

preceded him to the castle, firing and shouting, as the people of

Tripoli do in honour of the Bashaw.

March 31st.—As this was market day, we remained here in order to

refresh ourselves, pitching our tents very pleasantly and securely

amongst some Olives in the Wadey. Mukni had warned us, on coming

here, to avoid encamping on the low ground, as, during the rains,

it frequently became entirely flooded, and was therefore very

dangerous. He told us of the Wadey being sometimes so completely

covered with water, as to hide the highest olive trees from the

view; the depth must therefore have been at least thirty feet. Many

natives confirmed this account, adding, that men and animals had

often been drowned in the night, before they could have time to

escape; the torrents from the hill sides which form the Wadey,

rushing down with such impetuosity that an hour or two is sufficient

to inundate the whole country. We bought a fine sheep in the market,

and killed it to feast our guests.

A boy who accompanied us from Tripoli came to me, full of the

praises of Lilla Fatma, the fat wife of Sheikh Barood, a white

woman, who, he said, was the most beautiful creature he had ever

seen, and so fat that she could scarcely walk: “her arm (t’barek

Allah, تْبارك اله, God’s blessing on it!) is as big as my

body,” continued he, “and she says she should like to see you and

Sidi Yussuf.” Such a hint was not to be rejected, and I therefore

immediately paid her a visit, the boy acting as my Interpreter. On

my entrance she so veiled herself as to exhibit to advantage

her arm, with all its gay ornaments; and on my requesting to be

favoured with a view of her face, she, with very little reluctance,

gratified me. Her chin, the tip of her nose, and the space between

her eyebrows, were marked with black lines; she was much rouged; her

neck, arms, and legs, were covered with tattooed flowers, open hands,

circles, the names of God, and of her numerous male friends. She

had a multitude of gold ear-rings and ornaments, set with very bad

and counterfeit jewels, and weighing all together, I should think,

two or three pounds. Her shirt was of striped silk; and she had a

rich purple silk barracan, or mantle, gracefully thrown round her,

and fastened at the breast by a gold pin, with ornaments of the same

metal suspended from it: all the other articles of finery which she

possessed were displayed round the tent, whilst a multitude of poor

thin wretches, resembling witches, sat round her in astonishment,

never having in their lives seen such a paragon of perfection. Like

all other Arabs, they touched whatever pleased them most, one

admiring this object, another something near it, so that our poor

belle was sometimes poked by a dozen fingers at once; all, however,

agreeing on one point, that she was beautifully and excessively fat,

and I must say I never before beheld such a monstrous mass of human

flesh. One of her legs, of enormous size, was uncovered as high

as the calf, and every one pressed it, admiring its solidity, and

praising God for blessing them with such a sight. I was received

most graciously, and invited to sit close to her, when one of the

first questions she asked me was, if in my country the ladies were as

fat and handsome as herself? For the plumpness of my countrywomen,

I owned, with shame, that I never had seen one possessed of half

such an admirable rotundity, which she took as a great compliment;

but I did not attempt to carry the comparison farther, though she

was really very handsome in face and features. She amused herself

while speaking with playing on a kind of drum, made of clay, called

Derbooka, دربوكه, by beating with one hand, and playing with

the fingers of the other; and perceiving that I was amused by it,

she ordered an old man to get up and dance. The females sang and

clapped their hands in good time, and the dancer went through a

variety of figures, all equally indelicate. A woman then succeeded

him, and in this respect quite threw him in the shade; but as I

knew it to be the general mode of dancing in this part of Barbary,

I of course applauded it. Lilla Fatma herself then thought proper

to honour us with a few graceful attitudes in the same style;

but Mr. Ritchie’s entrance into the tent soon put a stop to the

exhibition, and the ceremony of veiling took place in the same

manner as before. Fatma soon discovered a likeness between her

late husband and Mr. Ritchie, from their being both very slender;

but unfortunately the resemblance failed in all other points, her

former spouse being, at the time she was obliged to leave him by

an order of the Bashaw, fifty years old, with a grey beard; while,

on the other hand, Mr. Ritchie was but twenty-seven, and of a very

fair complexion. She was at all events determined to be pleased

with us; and having sprinkled us with rose-water, allowed us to

take our leave. On returning to our tent, we sent her some coffee,

and a few lumps of sugar.

We found here much difficulty in obtaining water for our horses,

owing to the great depth of the wells, and the people being employed

in filling the skins for the morrow. In the evening, we visited

Mukni, at the castle; and finding him surrounded by eatables, were

invited to partake of them: but we discovered, that all his people,

whilst it was his pleasure to remain, were fed by the natives,

cost free. We laid in a sufficient stock of barley to supply our

four horses, until we should arrive at Morzouk.

April 2nd.—We took water for three days, on the camels, and

passed along the Wadey, at 7,15, A.M. Our friends here quitted us,

in order to return to Tripoli, and we were now left to ourselves,

amongst a strange people; our hearts were heavy, and we conversed

but little during the remainder of the day. The country, on rising

from the Wadey, was a stony desert until noon, when we passed over

plains capable of cultivation, but having no water.

At 4,50, entered another Wadey, in which we saw a large herd of

Gazelles; and, passing through it until 5,20, we encamped. Made

S.E. by S. thirty miles. The horses were turned out to graze on

a large field of barley, belonging to the Orfilly. This place was

called Gairi, قيري or Sofagie. A mountain, south three miles,

named Glla قله, and a distant range in the same direction,

called Souarit سواريت. Much good herbage. On the camels being

unloaded, we found that an old Bornou black had died on the one

which he rode. A melancholy howling was set up by the women, and the

corpse was carried to a distance, and immediately buried. An Arab,

who was prowling about this evening, stole a gun belonging to one

of the Sultan’s followers; but was detected, and bastinadoed in

a most barbarous manner, by two men on each side, with green date

sticks. After this part of his punishment was ended, a man mounted

a horse, and started at full gallop, leading, or rather dragging

this poor wretch after him. His wrists were tied together behind

him, and the end of the cord which secured them was attached to

the horse’s saddle. Had he fallen when thus dragged along, his

shoulders must inevitably have been dislocated.

April 3rd.—We journeyed all this day over a stony plain, without

the least sign of vegetation, and covered with small stones, of

about the size and form of lumps of sugar; their surfaces appeared

vitrified, and shone very much. In the evening, we got into a

wadey where we found a well, and several talhh trees, so that we

had abundance of fuel. We heard, during the night, repeated cries

of jackals and hyænas. Made this day, S.E. twenty-eight miles.

April 4th.—At seven A.M. went on over a barren plain, having no

water; but were enabled to collect a few bushes for our night’s

cooking. At sunset secured our baggage, and lay in a gravelly

flat. Jackals very noisy. Proceeded S.E. twenty-eight miles.

April 5th.—Barren plain as before. At two P.M. ascended a steep

hill, from which, in every direction, the country appeared quite

desolate;—found a few bushes on the top. On descending, at sunset,

we pitched our tents, having travelled thirty-five miles, S.E.

April 6th.—At six A.M. we started, and passed over the wadeys

Hait حيت, and Zemzem زمزم; each having a few prickly bushes,

on which our camels fed. The latter is of great length, and runs

to the sea, in the Gulf of Syrtis.

At 1,30, having passed a plain, where we found gypsum, and in some

places, cockle-shells, we reached some sand hills to the well of

Bonjem بنجم; the water of which resembles, both in taste and

smell, bilge water from a ship. It lies in a stratum of black clay,

about five feet below the sand. At the distance of half a mile from

the well, is a Roman castle, situated amongst some high sand hills:

it is of an oblong form, having in the centre of each of the walls,

which are towards the cardinal points, a large arched gateway,

between two strong towers. Each of the former, with its flanking

towers, is in a different style of architecture: only one remains

quite perfect; the others have fallen, or are partially buried

in the sand. The stones of which these buildings are composed,

are of the magnitude common to all Roman structures, and are of

a kind of dark granite. In the enclosed space are several immense

stones, standing upright, and so placed as to give the appearance

of having once supported a large building: some are ten feet in

height, independent of the part embedded in the sand. The mouth

of a well is visible, still bearing the marks of the cords used

in drawing the water; it is now entirely choked up with sand. The

walls from east to west, are above two hundred paces in length;

I should rather say, the tops of the walls, for in some places,

they are buried in the sand; and from north to south, about one

hundred and fifty. The Arabs, probably in the time of the Khalifs,

appear to have used the northern towers; as remains of their rude

masonry still surmount the original buildings. Over each gateway

there had been an inscription, of which the northern one is most

perfect. We found, by comparing them, that all were thus worded.

IMP . CAES . L . SEPTIMIO . SEVERO.

PIO . PERTINACI . AVG . TRPOTV . IIII

IMP CSIIPPET IMP . CAES . M

AVRELIO . ANTONINO V RI

IIII . ET SEPTIMIO CAE

AVG . O . ANICIO . FAVSTO . LEG

AVGVSTORVM . CONSVLARI

IPO . III . AVG . PV

Under each had once been a large eagle, carved in basso relievo;

but they are now so mutilated, as to bear very little resemblance

to that bird.

This place is the northern boundary of Fezzan. All slaves of

Mukni’s, going from Fezzan to Tripoli on account of the Bashaw,

belong to the former until Bonjem is past; should any die afterwards,

the Bashaw is the loser. The same risk attends the latter when he

sends horses or goods to Mukni; all losses being made good by him

north of the boundary, and by Mukni south of it. All camels found

straying on the desert are appropriated to the respective kingdoms.

[Illustration:

_Drawn from Nature by G. F. Lyon._

_On Stone by G. Harley._

THE CASTLE OF BONJEM.

_London. Published by J. Murray Albemarle St. Feb.1.1821._

_C. Hullmandel’s Lithography._]

Bonjem, according to Mr. Ritchie, is in latitude

30°. 35′. 32″. N. A few Arabs passed us with three camels and

twelve female slaves, from Morzouk. We expected, on leaving Tripoli,

to be much troubled about the established prayers, which should be

repeated by the natives five times a day, though by travellers only

thrice; but our present companions certainly were not very scrupulous

in their religious duties; no one, or at most only two or three of

them, ever praying at all; and, as for Mukni and his followers,

they seemed to give themselves very little trouble about it. The

only devout person amongst them, was one of our camel-men, who

roared out all day, as loud as he was able, verses from the Koran,

and charms against the devil; yet, in spite of all his sanctity,

he was the greatest rascal in the kafflé. This fellow, in speaking

of us, contemptuously called us Romees, or Christians; which coming

to Mukni’s knowledge, he threatened him with a good thrashing,

if he ever again called us any thing but Mamlukes, as the Sultan

himself did.

The people of the kafflé having, by this time, become better

acquainted with us, soon discovered Mr. Ritchie’s medical talents,

and accordingly gave him no little trouble with their real and

fancied complaints. They were all very anxious to be bled, and to

take physic. One or two who were the most troublesome, and who had

only imaginary ailments, were consigned to my management; for these

I prepared, with an air of affected gravity, a mixture of coffee,

salt, vinegar, and red pepper, giving to each a spoonful, with many

serious instructions, how they were to eat, drink, and sleep; and

I found, next morning, to my great satisfaction, that my patients

had spread a report all over the kafflé, of the excellent effects

of my wonderful medicine. During the night we heard a few jackals,

whose tracks absolutely covered the sand hills round the castle.

April 7th.—The camels, which had been out on the plain to feed on

the bushes, were brought in; and having waited till 1.30. P.M. to

rest the people, we loaded, and went on our way. Abd Allah el

Bendag, an old Arab, was despatched to Morzouk on a Maherry, to

announce the approach of the Sultan. Our camels were loaded with

four days’ water; a strong south wind covered us with sand, and

the day was uncommonly sultry. Our road lay over a barren desert

called Klïa, قليه. The surface, where clear of sand, was of

gypsum. At 5 P.M. we passed a remarkable mound of limestone and

sand; which, until a very near approach, resembled a white turret,

and is called Bazeen, برزين. This name is also applied to the

country immediately surrounding it. Our view was bounded on every

side by distant yellow hills, appearing to be perfectly destitute of

every kind of vegetation. At 11.40. P.M. rested for the night in a

sandy wadey, called Boonaja, ابوناجه (or the ewe’s father),

having made twenty-two miles south-south-east. This evening, as we

rode along, the horsemen amused themselves in skirmishing before

Mukni; and the Negroes danced and sang as well as their fatigue

would allow them. The Sultan himself took my gun, and rode among

his people at full speed, firing at their horses’ feet. All this

parade was in consequence of our now being in the kingdom of Fezzan.

April 8th.—At 6 A.M. we left the wadey, and at 7 went through a

pass, called Hormut Emhalla, خرموت المخالّه (or the

pass of the army.) At 9.20. we passed a range of table mountains,

running north-east and south-west, called Elood, الود. The

desert here became stony and very uneven; a range of mountains

to the southward, two or three miles, running east and west, and

forming a crescent to the east of our path: they are called Guatela,

قواتله. The westward was an uneven yellow range, distant five

or six miles. At 10.5. A.M. we passed the west point of Guatela,

our road lying close under the foot of the mountains. At 11 A.M. we

turned to the southward and eastward. At 1.15. P.M. passed a conical

hill standing apart from the neighbouring mountains, and resembling

a tent, called El Khayma, الخيمه. At 5 P.M. entered a pass

called Hormut Tuzzēt, حرموت طزّيت. At 6 cleared the

pass, and opened on a plain; table mountains bearing south-east,

called Matta Imhammed, مته امحمّد. At 6.30. encamped: one

of our camels died this day, and three others were, from fatigue,

unable to come up; indeed all the camels in the Kafflé were much

distressed, not having for several days tasted any kind of food,

and our marches were in general long.

April 9th.—At 6.15. A.M. started over a flat, which had no break

to the view, except very distant mountains. Two hours and a half

from the time of our setting off there is a solitary tree, which

is considered as one day’s journey from water. Slaves, in coming

from this water, are not allowed to drink until they reach the tree

in question, which is one of the longest stages in the journey from

Fezzan. The distant mountains had the appellation of Khod el Khādem,

خدالخادم (or “take the negress.”) The plain was called El

Grarat Arab Hoon, الغرارت عرب حون. At 7 P.M. we entered

a pass called Hormut taad atar, خرموت طعداتر. And after

passing through a winding wadey, closely hemmed in by the mountains,

at 9 we stopped near a well of very brackish, stinking water,

situated in a small plain, which here opens out in a circular

form. Still no fodder for our camels. A man joined us with some

stewed meat for the Sultan, and a load of water, from Sockna;

and we procured a bowl of the latter, which afforded us no small

treat. The well here, in hot seasons, is dry, and even at this

period was very low. The horses, with great avidity, sucked up the

mud which was thrown out of it. Strong sand wind from the southward.

April 10th.—At 6.10. A.M. set off. At 7 cleared the pass, and

proceeded to a small wadey, where, in spite of a strong Siroc,

we succeeded in pitching our tents. The sand, however, flew about

in such quantities, that we were unable to prepare any food, and we

could not even see thirty yards from us. Mukni took shelter with us,

and advised that we should strip to our shirts, as the lightest way

of withstanding the sand showers. Mr. Ritchie here presented him

with one of our tents, it being much superior to his own. In the

afternoon, the wind having a little subsided, we cleared away the

heaps of sand which had collected round our goods, and allowed the

camels to graze on the small bushes until 3 o’clock. We found,

on examining some of our stores, that a large organ had been burst

by the heat, and excessive dryness of the wind; a discovery by no

means welcome to us. At 3.15. P.M. struck our tent, and again made

our way over the plain until 7, when we stopped amongst some palms,

which were thickly planted in a range of sand hills. There were

two wells of tolerably fresh water at this place, which is called

Hammam, حامام. From hence we could easily have made our way

to Sockna; but as the Sultan preferred entering in the morning,

we were content to stop, and get our heads shaved, as well as to

enjoy a good washing, which was very requisite, as we were not

over clean. The Sultan’s people were also employed in preparing

themselves; and a large convoy of drummers, bag-pipers, and others,

joined us in the night, mounted on asses, in order to precede his

majesty to his city of Sockna.

April 11th.—At 7 A.M. proceeded with the Sultan and his escort,

but found we were sadly in the back-ground with respect to outward

appearance. Unfortunately we had not thought it necessary to put on

any of our embroidered clothes, having no idea that so much finery

was to be displayed; and whilst all the slaves of the Sultan sported

their gayest apparel, we were simply habited as Arabs. Mukni was not

well pleased at this omission on our part; for as we had the honour

of riding on each side of him, and were considered as great men,

he wished us to have been as fine and solemn as himself. On coming

in sight of the town, the soldiers commenced firing and racing in

front of the Sultan, and the musicians struck up such a noise as

nearly stunned us. We were shortly joined by another party, who even

outdid the first in sound. A number of dancing women then appeared,

who, in most fantastic dresses, threw themselves into extraordinary

attitudes, crying in their usual shrill manner, and calling down

blessings on the Sultan and his family. The armed people who came

from the town amounted to about six or seven hundred, not including

lookers-on, of at least the same number. The Sultan’s horses,

in golden trappings, and led by well dressed slaves, advanced

in front, under three silk Tripolitan flags, striped red and

yellow horizontally. A curious interruption took place during our

progress, in consequence of a man’s horse requiring to stale,

when the whole procession, following the example of the Sultan,

stopped for him; and we again proceeded with much solemnity. Only

two other stoppages took place during the day; once when a band of

slaves came and prostrated themselves before Mukni, and at another

time when his majesty halted to regale himself with a fresh quid

of tobacco. Amongst many laughable incidents which occurred, an

unfortunate black drummer was tilted with his drum over the head of

the donkey he rode, which ludicrous disaster occasioned much mirth,

and even caused Mukni’s state frown to relax. The town’s people,

on joining us, advanced in a straight line, until within about a

hundred yards, when, firing their muskets, and setting up a loud

yell, they rushed forward, and surrounded the Sultan, to kiss his

hands. After these ceremonies, they divided themselves into small

parties, and expended a great deal of powder in sham fights.

[Illustration:

_Drawn from Nature by G. F. Lyon._

_On Stone by D. Dighton._

A SAND WIND ON THE DESERT.

_London. Published by J. Murray Albemarle St. Feb.1.1821._

_C. Hullmandel’s Lithography._]

We arrived at 10 in the town of Sockna, سكنا, and were directed

to the house which had been prepared for us. In the evening our

camels also arrived; and now we arrayed ourselves in our most costly

dresses, and went to pay our respects to the Sultan. We found him

surrounded by some hundred Arabs, all talking at once, and disputing

about money matters, while Mukni appeared to listen to them with

extraordinary patience. We now had become better acquainted with

Arabic, and I profited much by teaching the Sultan’s little son

Yussuf to speak English.

Sockna stands on an immense plain of gravel; bounded to the south

by the Soudah mountains, at about fifteen miles; by the mountains

of Wadan about thirty miles to the eastward; a distant range to the

west; and those I have already mentioned on passing through to the

north. The town is walled, and may contain 2000 persons; more than

half the people we saw this day were from Hoon and Wadan. There are

small projections from the walls, having loop-holes for musketry. It

has seven gates, only one of which will admit a loaded camel. The

streets are very narrow, and the houses are built of mud and

small stones mixed, many of them having a story above the ground

floor. A small court is open in the centre; and the windows, or

more properly the doors, which open from this area, give the only

light which the rooms receive. The water of Sockna is almost all

brackish or bitter. There are 200,000 date trees in the immediate

neighbourhood of the town, which pay duty; also an equal number,

not yet come into bearing, which are exempt. These dates grow in

a belt of sand, at about two or three miles distant from the town,

and are of a quality far superior to any produced in the north of

Africa. Owing to their excellence, they are sold at a very high

price at Tripoli. The adjoining country is entirely destitute of

shrubs, or any kind of food for camels, which are therefore sent to

graze about five miles off; while in the town all animals are fed on

dates. Sheep are brought here from Benioleed, and are, in consequence

of coming from such a distance, very dear. In the gardens, which

are about three miles from the town, barley, maize, and gussob,

قصب, are cultivated, as well as a few onions, turnips, and

peppers. The quantity of flies here is immense, and all the people

carry little flappers, made of bunches of wild bulls’ hair, tied

to a short stick, in order to keep these pests at a distance. The

dates all being deposited in store-houses in the town, may account,

in some degree, for the multitude of these insects; which, in a few

minutes, fill every dish or bowl containing any liquid. The duties

paid by this place amount to 2000 dollars annually, exclusive of a

tax of one dollar on each two hundred date trees. All the people

attached to the Sultan, and ourselves also, received food twice

a day from the Sheikh, who collected it from the inhabitants;

our horses likewise got a daily portion of dates.

The costume here is the same as that of the Bedouins, consisting

generally of a shirt and barracan, a red cap, and sandals: a few,

whose circumstances allow of it, dress in the costume of Tripoli. The

neat appearance of the men, in general, is very striking, compared

with that of the Arabs about the coast. The women are considered

exceedingly handsome; indeed, one or two whom I saw at Fatma’s

were really so, and as fair as Europeans; but they are noted for

their profligacy and love of intrigue.

When the kingdom of Fezzan was governed by a native Prince, this

town and the two neighbouring ones were, in a manner, independent;

the distance from their own capital, as well as from Tripoli,

securing them from surprise. All discontented or disaffected people,

from either country, took refuge here, and the population was, at

that time, more than double what it now is. The people of Sockna

speak a language peculiar to themselves and to the Tuarick of the

Great Desert; it is called Ertāna, and is, I believe, the original

Breber tongue. In another part of this work, I have given a short

vocabulary of it. Mukni receives all his tribute in person, and is,

from daylight until dark, sitting in the midst of the Arabs. As

soon as the business of one party is settled, a prayer is recited,

and room is left for another equally noisy set, who, though they

dispute and make all sort of difficulty about paying their money,

are never suffered by Mukni to gain their point: at the very

moment indeed when they appear most confident of having their

complaints attended to, some one of Mukni’s men cries out “The

Fattha!” (or first chapter of the Koran), every one joining in

that prayer. This is the signal for the poor creatures to retire,

and they are then obliged to consider their claims as settled.

The Sheikh is in continual apprehensions of losing his life; his

predecessor having, the year before, been found one night with his

throat cut, and no one was allowed to inquire who committed the

deed. The inhabitants were obliged to pay a fine or penalty of 2000

dollars to Mukni (who alone was supposed guilty), in consequence

of the murder having been perpetrated in the town.

It being necessary for the Sultan to employ persons of trust to

receive his taxes at Hoon and Wadan, as well as from the neighbouring

Arabs, he proposed sending with them his young son Yussuf, allowing

Mr. Ritchie and myself also to accompany them, in order to afford us

a safe opportunity of seeing those places. A troop of about thirty

horsemen being prepared, on the 14th of June we set out. Little

Yussuf was placed under the charge of a man named Ibrahim, who had

also orders to attend to and supply all our wants.

After passing over the plain, and through the palms, east by south

ten miles, we arrived at Hoon, حون. It is a smaller town than

Sockna, but walled, and built in the same manner: its palms and

gardens are close to the walls. It has three gates, three mosques,

and a large building which is dignified with the name of a castle,

although it does not appear even to have a loophole for musketry. The

inhabitants, having about three hundred muskets, came out to welcome

Yussuf, and we met with the same boisterous reception as was given a

few days before to the Sultan. A number of dancing women performed

in the court of the house in which we were assembled, the greatest

part of the day; and in the evening the slaves joined the concert

with their cymbals. The whole was so completely to the taste of

Mukni’s men, and continued so long, that the performers were

literally tired out. When they came to request corn or money from

the spectators, it was to us they first applied, as considering us

the greatest personages; but we were so poor, in despite of our fine

garments, that we actually had nothing to give, which disappointed

and astonished them much.

[Illustration:

_Drawn from Life by G. F. Lyon._

_On Stone by M. Gauci._

PIPER AND DANCER. TRIPOLI. DANCING WOMAN. SOCKNA.

_London. Published by J. Murray Albemarle St. Feb.1.1821._

_C. Hullmandel’s Lithography._]

In the burying-grounds near the town we observed that nearly all the

graves were ornamented with one or more ostrich eggs, as were the

doors and angles of the mosques, and their enclosures. We entered

the tomb of a Marāboot, and standing near the grave, recited the

“Fatha” aloud. In the evening we visited the gardens, which

are close to the town, the latter being completely hidden from the

view by the thick palms which surround it. The soil is sand, but

the grain was in the most luxuriant state of forwardness, owing to

its being constantly refreshed by little channels from the wells,

the water of which is brackish.

The people of the town having been told what sum of money they were

required to collect before we returned from Wadan, we proceeded

on the 15th April to that place, passing over a barren stony flat

east by north twelve or thirteen miles. The town is not walled,

and appears very inferior to the other two in point of neatness,

comfort, and convenience, though its aspect is much more pleasing,

as it is built on a conical hill, on the top of which are some

enclosed houses, called the Castle. Here there is a well of great

depth, cut through the solid rock, and evidently not the work of

the Bedouins. One of the Shreefs took us into a mosque, that we

might examine a curious stone, bearing an Arabic inscription in

raised letters, and, from its date, it must have been above six

hundred years old. It was let into the mud wall, but no one knew

where it had been found. Mr. Ritchie did not attempt to copy it,

as we were not yet enough acquainted with the customs of the Arabs

to know if it would be permitted. The tombs and mosques, as at Hoon,

were ornamented with quantities of ostrich eggs.

The natives of Wadan are Arabs of the tribe Moajer مواجر, who

chiefly spend their time in attending their flocks at the Syrtis

الصرت, and resident shreefs, or descendants of the Prophet;

the latter forming the greater part of the population. There is a

chain of mountains, a few miles east of the town, called also Wadan,

on account of the immense number of buffaloes to be found there,

and which are of three species; viz. the Wadan, an animal of the

size of an ass, having very large horns, short reddish hide, and

large bunches of hair hanging from each shoulder, to the length of

eighteen inches or two feet: they have very large heads, and are

very fierce. The Bogra el Weish البقرّالويش, which is a

red buffalo, slow in its motions, having large horns, and being of

the size of an ordinary cow; and the white buffalo of a lighter and

more active make, very shy and swift, and not easily procured. The

calving time of these animals is in April or May. There are also

in these mountains great quantities of ostriches, by hunting which

many of the natives subsist. All the Arabs here agree respecting

the manner in which these birds sit on their eggs, and which I was

not before aware of. They are not left to be hatched by the warmth

of the sun, but the parent bird forms a rough nest, in which she

covers from fourteen to eighteen eggs, and regularly sits on them

in the same manner as the common fowl does on her chickens; the male

occasionally relieving the female. It is during the breeding season

that the greatest numbers are procured, the Arabs shooting the old

ones while on their nests. At all the three towns, Sockna, Hoon,

and Wadan, it is the custom to keep tame ostriches in a stable, and

in two years, to take three cuttings of their feathers. I imagine,

from what I have seen of the skins of ostriches brought for sale,

that all the fine feathers sent to Europe are from tame birds;

the wild ones being generally so ragged and torn, that not above

half a dozen good perfect ones can be found. The white feathers

are what I allude to; the black, being shorter and more flexible,

are generally good. All the camels belonging to these people are

sent to the Syrtis, to pasture; a distance of about five days’

journey. It sometimes occurs, that after a great deal of rain has

fallen, the plains beyond the Wadan mountains acquire sufficient

verdure to feed the cattle for a few weeks.

On this evening we had some juice of the palm-tree, called Lackbi,

brought us, together with some milk; and the dancing women remained

until midnight. The tribute was all paid at the evening prayer.

April 16th.—Returned to Hoon, where we were received as before. It

being Friday, we saw every one preparing to go to the assembly at

the Mosque. Mr. Ritchie declined attending; but I was determined

to make my debut, and to see how I could go through the necessary

formalities. I therefore prepared myself, by endeavouring to appear

quite unconcerned, and readily accompanied the Sultan’s chief

followers, who seemed pleased at my joining them. There were about

200 people present, and additional prayers were recited in honour

of the Sultan (Mukni) and his family. I found I acquitted myself

very well, although one or two of the old people, as I thought,

viewed me with an eye of suspicion, well aware that I had but very

little knowledge of Arabic. The tribute-money was brought this

day by the Sheikh, a great crowd attending him. A little boy who

was amongst them made himself known to us, as having come in the

same kafflé with us from Tripoli. We recollected, and made use of

him to show us round the town, which he did readily, occasionally

running before us, and calling to all the girls of his acquaintance,

to come out and look at the new Mamlukes. This they did in crowds,

and with their faces uncovered: some of them were rather pretty,

and appeared to take pleasure in conversing with us, laughing much

at the mistakes we made, in consequence of our slight knowledge of

Arabic. The boy asked us many amusing questions about our future

intentions, and was particularly anxious to know where we were

going, and whether for the purpose of collecting slaves, as he

suspected. We, of course, disclaimed any such intention, adding,

that in our own country we looked on slavery with horror. At

this he expressed great contempt of us, exclaiming, “D——n

their fathers, the asses!” a common oath amongst these people,

“what are they made for, but to serve us? go then and take them,

for they are Kaffirs, and we cannot do without them.” I mention

this as a specimen of all the Arabs, who believe most religiously,

that the Negroes were only created for their service. The natives of

Hoon are of the tribe Fateima فتيمه, and are of good character.

17th April.—We returned to Sockna. On this day I made an attempt

to prove how far it was possible to exercise authority over the

Arabs, and Mr. Ritchie not wishing to interfere, left me to act

as I thought proper. The case was this: during our journey from

Tripoli I had observed a poor slave, of about fifty years of age,

belonging to the owner of some of our camels, so fatigued as to be

scarcely able to follow us. His frame was quite emaciated, and his

feet and legs much swelled. His inhuman master, notwithstanding

the deplorable state in which he was, invariably sent him out

all night to attend the camels, and he only brought them back to

commence another sad day’s journey, during which he was frequently

beaten. On arriving at Sockna he was sent on to the desert with the

animals, and returned to the town this day in a high fever, and in a

most miserable condition. His master, according to custom, beat him

severely with a stick, and finding the poor black unable to cry out,

actually took stones and beat him on the head with them, another Arab

assisting in the cruel task. So much unnecessary barbarity induced

me to endeavour to defend the poor sufferer; but my interference

was greeted with no very polite expressions, and my endeavouring

to prove that the poor black was a human creature as well as his

master, exposed me to much laughter and contempt. I pursued my

point, however, and immediately went to Mukni’s chief black,

swearing by the Sultan’s head, that he should instantly punish

the master of the slave. To my great satisfaction he immediately

complied, giving the wretch a very severe bastinado, as hard as two

men could lay it on. When I returned to our house, the other Arab

laughed at and taunted me to such a degree, that I was obliged

(to his great astonishment) to give him a good thrashing, not a

little apprehensive, I must own, lest some revenge should be taken

on me in consequence; but I soon found I had nothing to dread,

for these very men never after omitted coming daily to kiss my

hand; and, while I was in sight, always caressed the poor slave,

who from that time became a kind of pensioner on us.

The Arabs of Sockna are of the tribe Riahh رياه. There are also

some wanderers from Tripoli and the Syrtis, who frequent these towns

on the soofra جوفره, or frontier. They are of the tribes Waled

boo Saif اولاد ابو سيف, Waled ben Miriam اولاد بن

مريم and Sohhoob سحوب, and change their residence as they

find pasture. Their little moveable tents are their only habitations;

for even in the neighbourhood of towns they make a small encampment

while they remain.

All our business being settled, we prepared to leave this

place. Mr. Ritchie presented the Sheikh with some powder and cutlery

ware, which, as I discovered some time after, was taken away from

him by the covetous Sultan for his own use.

Lilla Fatema was at this time very ill, and as Mr. Ritchie declined

visiting her, I became her doctor, and by means of some compounds

of my own invention, quite cured her. Amongst the little secrets

of her illness, I found out that she indulged herself in pretty

large potions of Lackbi, which no doubt occasioned the head-aches

she complained of.

Mr. Ritchie made several attempts with Gambay’s dipping needle, the

results of which are with his papers, and we each brought Sockna’s

latitude to 29° 5′ 36″ north, by observation of Spica Virginis.

On 22d of April left Sockna in company with the Sultan. At 11.30. we

were attended clear of the town by a great multitude of people, and

a prayer being recited, the horsemen all stopped, holding their open

hands with the palms towards heaven. After this, each one kissed

the Sultan’s hand, and returned home. At one we passed a small

spring, the only one in the country, of about two feet in diameter,

in which the water was pretty good. The Sultan here told us, with

an air of firm belief, that a Marāboot once travelling this way,

was overcome by thirst, and that by striking the ground with his

stick (in the name of God), this water arose. At 3.30. we entered

a wadey in the Soudah mountains, called Octooffa اكطوفه,

bearing from Sockna south by west, and at six encamped near a

well of tolerably good water, called Gutfa قتفا. Our place of

encampment was a small plain, without any other vegetation than

a few prickly bushes of talhh. This spot was surrounded on every

side by high mountains of basalt, which gave it the appearance of

being in the crater of a volcano. We here presented our Bouzaferr

بوزفرّ, which is a kind of footing paid by all travellers on

entering Fezzan, and is attended with ceremonies something similar

to those observed on crossing the line. Should any person refuse

the necessary distribution of food, the Arabs dig a grave, telling

him that it is made expressly for him, and howling as for a dead

person, with many other ridiculous pranks, which generally produce

the wished-for feast. We took with us, for this purpose, two sheep,

and a quantity of meal, and distributed portions to all the tents,

much to the satisfaction of our fellow travellers. Lilla Fatma also

paid her footing, as did one or two others, who had never before

passed these mountains. We this day had advanced south 10° west

eighteen miles.

April 25th.—Having filled five days water for ourselves and horses,

we left the well at 6.40. A.M. The camels took a circuitous route

along a deep valley, owing to a very steep mountain called Nufdai

نوفدي, lying in front of us. The horse and footmen ascended

it at 9.40. by a most difficult path of large irregular masses of

basalt. The horses, however, were sure-footed, and at 10.40. we again

descended to a wadey, called Zgar, where the camels joined us, after

having been four hours winding round the foot of the mountain, which

we had crossed in one. At 11.35. ascended from the wadey to a flat,

called Dahr t’Moumen دحارتمومين (or the believer’s

back). The basalt here was in less quantities, and often in small

broken pieces, resembling gravel. At 1.10. we descended to a wadey,

called Emzairaat مزيرعت, when we saw a few antelopes.

Here, while I was resting under a tree, a man came and told me

that he had observed a snake of the most venomous species, called

Effa الفّا, coiled up under a bush. I instantly armed myself

with a ramrod, and having discovered the reptile, pinned it to

the ground by a stab through the lower jaw. Belford just then came

up, and fancying it was of a harmless kind, took it by the tail:

as he was on the opposite side of me, I did not perceive him, and

having pressed another stick on the creature’s head, I withdrew

the ramrod, in order to get a better hold of it. At this moment

Belford again pulled, and extricated the snake, which turned upon

and attempted to bite him; its tail, however, luckily broke, and it

fell back into the bush, where I immediately despatched it. Had it

wounded Belford, as it was on the point of doing, his death would

have been inevitable, as we had no instrument at hand for cutting

out the venom, or any fire with which to burn it, as is done with

effect by the Arabs. On examining the snake, I found it was of the

same species as some I had seen at Tripoli; those, however, did not

exceed six inches in length, whereas this was about two feet long,

and very bulky. Their colour is generally a dull reddish-brown, with

black spots; the belly yellow, and aspect particularly disagreeable

and malignant.

The movements of this snake are very peculiar: it does not propel

itself in the same way as other serpents, but in a lateral manner,

advances its right side, and then draws forward its head at each

motion, while, in the act of gliding on, it forms a figure resembling

the letter S.

Our road lay through several gloomy wadeys, when, at three, we

stopped in one called Tingareer طنقارير. At 4.15. the camels

came up, and as the place afforded some few bushes, we encamped

there for the purpose of refreshing them.

April 24th.—Camels started at 5.45. At ten, a distant mountain

north-west, called El Kohol (from its blackness). At twelve, after

passing a stony track, came to a wadey Mesheil مشيل. At two

P.M. cleared the mountainous part of the Soudah, and descended to

a plain, El Maitba Soudah الميتباسوده, from its being

covered with small pieces of basalt. At 2.45. came to a spot called

El Maitba Baida بيدا, having not the slightest trace of basalt,

and being covered with a very small white gravel.

We did not see, any where, the least appearance of vegetation;

but observed many skeletons of animals, which had died of fatigue

on the Desert, and occasionally the grave of some human being. All

these bodies were so dried by the extreme heat of the sun, that

putrefaction did not appear to have taken place after death. In

recently expired animals I could not perceive the slightest

offensive smell; and in those long dead, the skin, with the hair on

it, remained unbroken and perfect, although so brittle as to break

with a slight blow. The sand-winds never cause these carcasses to

change their places, as in a short time a slight mound is formed

round them, and they become stationary.

At 5.50. we passed low table-topped hills east and west of us,

called El Gaaf القعف. This desert was named Sbir ben Afeen

زبيربن عفين. At seven we encamped. The plain round us

presented so perfect a horizon, that an astronomical observation

might have been taken as at sea. From the excessive dryness of

the air, our blankets and barracans emitted electric sparks, and

crackled distinctly on being rubbed. The horses’ tails, also,

in beating off the flies, had the same effect. Our whole Kafflé

were much fatigued. This day we had advanced south-south-west,

thirty-five miles.

April 25th.—At four, A.M. the camels set out; 8.15. we passed some

sand-hills, called el Ramle Kebeer الرامل كبير, or large

sands. At nine we came again on the plain, which was covered with a

white encrusted clay; at three, P.M. passed el Ramle Shraya, or small

sands, and at 4.45. descended by some precipitous rocks to a sandy,

irregular plain, very difficult and dangerous, until we had crossed

the sand-hills. At about half a mile to the eastward of the pass,

which, as well as the plain, is called Koneir كنير, is a singular

rock in a conical form, surmounted by another resembling a turret,

called Amaymet Saad اميمت سعد. Hills over the watering place

were pointed out to us in the distance, south-south-west. At nine we

entered a wadey, called Om el Abeed ام العبيد (the Mother

of the Slaves), and at eleven arrived at a well of the same name,

situated amongst the mountains, and having a quantity of bushes

growing about it.

We found here two large flocks of sheep and goats on the way to

Morzouk from Benioleed. We had supposed some flocks were ahead of

us, five or six sheep having been picked up by the Kafflé, while

still alive, but unable to walk, and had, therefore, been left to

perish. At twelve the camels arrived, having travelled twenty hours,

or above forty-eight miles, south-south-west. The wind was south

during the whole day, bringing with it such showers of burning

sand, as almost to smother us. We frequently lost our track, and

were unable to distinguish objects at the distance even of a few

yards. The flatness of the country offering no opposition to the

wind, we were exposed to all its fury. The little children of the

liberated negroes walked all this day, suffering most severely, their

heads being shaved, and constantly exposed to the burning heat of

the sun. One of the poor women was taken in labour in the afternoon,

and we were obliged to tie her on a camel to prevent her falling

off, and being left on the road to perish. We had arrived at this

place so late at night as to be unable to prepare any thing to eat.

April 26th.—Started at seven, A.M. leaving the camels to rest, and

the horsemen rode on for Zeighan زيغن, which place we reached

at ten, having passed over a rocky country. The village is walled,

and surrounded by a large forest of palms. We had here a most ample

quantity of provisions served up to us, and did great honour to

our meal. The camels arrived in the evening. Latitude of Zeighan,

27° 26′ north.

April 27th.—Moved on at 6 A.M. from Zeighan, passing over a barren

plain, having small basaltic hillocks; after travelling south 23°

west eight miles, arrived at Samnoo, سمنو, a village of the

same description, although larger, and rather more neatly walled

than the others. It has three tolerably built white-washed minarets,

rising to some height above the houses, which produce a very pleasing

appearance. These were the only minarets we had seen since we left

Tripoli. The houses are very neatly built, and the rooms are washed

with a yellow mud, instead of white-wash, which has a very pretty

effect. This town, as well as Zeighan, is famed for the number and

sanctity of its Marāboots; and I can vouch for their being the

best Arab cooks we had as yet met with. Palms encircle the town,

and the gardens are considered very good.

April 28th.—We left Samnoo at 7 P.M. riding, in the dark, over

a barren plain of gravel; and at midnight arrived at Temenhiut,

تمنحينت, where we found our tents ready pitched outside the

palms surrounding the town, which is but an inconsiderable one. Made

twenty miles south 75° west: Mukni told us he had never entered

the town, although he had encamped near it above twenty times.

April 29th.—We left this place at 4.30. P.M. and at 8 encamped

on a small plain.

April 30th.—Broke up our encampment at 7 A.M. and proceeded for

two hours over the hills, whence we descended a fine pass to a plain,

on which stands the town of Sebha; the singular appearance of which,

from the heights, was very picturesque. It is surrounded by groves

of palms, while the rest of the plain is a dreary desert. At 10

we arrived at the town, which rises like a little amphitheatre:

it is mud walled, and has a high square white-washed minaret to

its principal Mosque. All the male population came out to salute

the Sultan; and I observed that at this place the change of colour

began, the people here being Mulattoes. I remarked too, that the

greater part of their muskets had match-locks, and that not above

one in five went off. The houses appear in neat order, but very

low; and the walls are built in an irregular, but strong manner,

of mud. Mr. Ritchie made the latitude of Sebha 27° 3′ 8″ north.

May 1st.—The Sultan, after many disputes respecting money matters,

set off with us at 5.50. P.M. the camels having departed some

hours sooner. Our road, after passing the palms, was still, as it

had lately been, over a gravelly plain, having at intervals large

black detached stones lying on it. At midnight the horsemen stopped,

and at 1 A.M. the camels came up. We lay this night on a low plain,

amongst some small sand hills, which were quite barren. As the camels

arrived so late, there was great confusion in unloading them; and

the men were too much occupied to pay any attention to the ladies

in the Shiblias. Fatma, finding no helping hand near to assist her,

boldly attempted to uncoach herself; but the exertion, owing to her

excessive fat, caused her to fall, or rather roll off the camel,

to the great amusement of the Arabs.

May 2nd.—At 6.45. proceeded on our way, and at 12 came into a

wadey, having many palm bushes thickly growing about. A heavy sand

wind was blowing, and the sun was quite obscured by it. My horse,

taking fright at some object which he saw but indistinctly,

reared up, and fell back with me under him. Happily, I only

received a severe contusion on the arm. At 1.30. P.M. we arrived

at Ghroodwa, غرودوه, a miserable collection of mud huts,

containing about fifty people, who appeared a ragged drunken set,

as the immense number of tapped palm trees testified. From the ruins

of some large mud edifices, this place seems to have once been of

more importance. The palms, which extend for ten or fifteen miles

east and west, are the property of the Sultan, and appear in worse

condition than any we have seen.

May 3rd.—At 6.30. A.M. we left Ghroodwa, and again entered on

a barren stony plain; at 12 passed a small wadey called Wad el

nimmel, وادالنمّل, (or the valley of ants), from the immense

number of those insects, of a beautiful pink colour, which are found

there. At 6.40. P.M. we cleared this dreary waste, and entered on a

sandy plain, which was in many places thickly encrusted with salt. A

few scattered palms, and some ill built and ruined huts, appeared

at intervals, betokening the greatest wretchedness. At 8 reached a

few buildings of this description, called Dgleim, ظليمر. At

11 the camels arrived. The inhabitants from all the neighbouring

villages had assembled here; and I really believe more powder was

expended at this place, than at any other we had passed through,

although their muskets could not have amounted altogether to more

than fifty. The Sultan repeatedly called out, “Enough, Enough!”

but the natives only answered by fresh discharges, and exclaiming,

“We have plenty of powder.” As I was walking across the little

space in which they were exercising, one of the shooters, to do

me honour, fired his piece at my legs, which being bare, received

above a dozen coarse grains, like small shot. I bled a little,

which quite frightened the man, lest he should be discovered. I,

however, made light of it, and rubbed myself with salt and water.

The dancing ladies were indefatigable; and when I went to sleep

at midnight, were making as much noise, and were as active as

ever. Mr. Ritchie’s horse had for the last four or five days

entirely failed him, and was unable even to keep pace with the

camels: he did not come up with us until a little after midnight. As

we were only at the distance of three hours from Morzouk, many of

the people were occupied during the night in preparations for their

entry into the capital.

May 4th.—At 7 A.M. having shaved, washed, and adorned ourselves

in the finest clothes which we had at hand, we started. Mukni,

however, unwilling that his new Mamlukes should be less fine than

his own people, sent for two splendid bornouses, which he lent to

Mr. Ritchie and myself for this grand occasion, making us ride on

the right and left of him. Travelling over a desert plain, until

9.30. A.M. west by south, we entered the palm groves and gardens

of Morzouk; we then saw a large body of horse and foot advancing,

with three silk flags. When the horsemen came within five hundred

yards of us, they set off at full speed, and on joining our party,

threw themselves from their horses, and ran to kiss the Sultan’s

hand. His eldest son, Sidi Aleiwa, سيدي عليوه, headed them;

and after he had performed the same salutation, they all remounted

and joined in the procession. On approaching the town we were joined

by the dancers, drummers, and pipers. Two men stationed themselves

on each side of the Sultan, bearing fans of ostrich feathers, with

which they beat off the flies which incommoded him. We entered

the town at 10.30. A.M. preceded by the led horses, and six silk

flags. The horsemen having formed in two lines, in which I joined

them, skirmished until we came to the gate.

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