CHAPTER V.

Departure for Tegerry, through Zuela and Gatrone — Arrival at

Zaizow — Pass on to Traghan — Visit Gardens and Springs —

Arrival at Zaitoon and Touela — Pass Villages of Maghwa and Taleb

— Arrival at Hamera — Illness — Leave Hamera — Bearings

of its neighbouring Villages — Large Salt Plain — Arrival at

Zuela — Description of Inhabitants — Author’s Illness —

Ancient Buildings — Hospitality of the Shreefs — Leave the

Town — Arrival at Terboo — Its Wretchedness — Curious Story

of Marāboot — Arrival at Mejdool — Journey across the Desert,

and Arrival at Gatrone — Feast of Milood — Costume, Character,

and general Description of the Tibboo — Description of Gatrone

— Accounts of Tibesty and Waday, from a Tibboo Trader — Tibboo

Language — Leave Gatrone in order to meet the Grazzie — El

Bakkhi — Tibboo Manner of making Tar — Arrival at Tegerry.

On the 9th of December we began our preparations, and by the 13th,

had succeeded in nailing and lashing up all our effects, which we

lodged in the Koudi or sitting-room of old Hadje Mahmoud, who was

to take charge of them. I bought a very fine brown Maherry seven

feet six inches in height, and able to carry 5 cwt., of a little

one-eyed boy, of about 12 years of age, who drove a bargain harder

than any man I ever saw. My health was very bad, and I suffered

severe pain from diseased liver and enlarged spleen; but having

considered that it would be necessary for me, before I returned to

Tripoli, to ascertain the situation of other parts of the kingdom

of Fezzan beyond Morzouk, I determined, notwithstanding my extreme

weakness, to visit the southern and eastern provinces, proceeding

in the first place to Zuela زويله in the east, and from thence

passing the desert to Gatrone قترون and Tegerry تجرّي in

the south. I persuaded Belford, who always entered into my views,

to try what change of air would do for him as well as for myself,

and he agreed to accompany me, although we more resembled two

men going to the grave, than fit persons to travel over strange

countries. Yussuf ben el Hadge Khaleel kindly lent us his little boy,

Barca, who was to act as our servant, and to lead our camel.

On the 14th we set out, having received a Teskera from the Sultan, on

all the villages through which we might pass, so as that ourselves

and animals might be fed. I also had an order for the Kaid of

Zaizow زيزو and the brother of the Kaid of Traghan طرعغن

to accompany us: but it was not until 1.50. P.M. that we were able

to get away. We were weak and helpless; and the Arabs, according to

custom, gave us so much trouble, by their officiousness, that the

poor camel and our horses were loaded and unloaded a dozen times at

least. At 2.50. we passed a small nest of huts on our left, named

Mangelly منجلّي having another village to the south of it,

about one mile distant, called Ghrowāt غروعت. At 4. after

crossing a sandy plain, we came to a little village in the gardens

of Hadge Hajeel حاج حجيل where we found our friend, Mohammed,

measuring and burying the Sultan’s dates. The heap he was employed

on was about twelve feet in height, and thirty in length, and had all

been collected in the immediate neighbourhood. Mohammed gladly left

his work; and having ordered some Lackbi to be brought, and a fowl

or two to be seized upon, carried us to the hut he was living in.

We proceeded this day E. and by S. about seven miles.—Mohammed made

us welcome in the evening, and brought a fifer and two bagpipers

to stun us, while the women of the village, to do us honour, beat

tin-pots, singing, and dancing before us.

The village of Hadge Hajeel is half a mile south of the gardens,

and has about 250 inhabitants; this is the place which Horneman

mentions under the name of Sidi Besheer, whose tomb stands near it.

Dec. 15th. Therm. 9°. 30′.—At 8.30. A.M. we started with

Mohammed, who was to take us to Zaizow, and at a mile S.E. of the

gardens, arrived at the tomb of Sidi Besheer, where we recited the

Fatha, or first chapter of the Koran, and where I gave a dollar to

purchase food for the poor. It was a small mud hut, white-washed

in front, covered at the top with palm branches, and standing on a

sandy plain. Custom, and the sanctity of the Marāboot, induce all

Kafflés coming from the Interior to stop and refresh the slaves

and animals at this spot, previously to their entering Morzouk; and

here, too, all travellers assembling for the Interior, meet. Hard

by are the ruins of an old Arab Castle, called Gusser Hamādi.

On leaving this plain, we got into a most excellent beaten road,

running S. and by E. to Zaizow, and passed four of the Sultan’s

men on horseback, escorting three poor Augela Arabs, bound on camels,

with thirty-eight slaves, once their property. These people had been

six years trading in Soudan, and were now on their way to prison. We

left fourteen of their countrymen in confinement when we set out.

At 10.35. arrived at the small village of Zaizow, where we found

the Kaid Saad, who was to be our attendant, sitting on the sand, at

his own door, making women’s red shoes. On seeing the Sultan’s

order, he sprung up with alacrity, and carrying his tools into

the house, returned to us in a short time, in a gay dress, with a

sabre hanging over his shoulder. He was a fine honest looking black,

very fat and well oiled, and had the appearance of a great eater,

which qualification he soon gave proof of. While waiting here,

we saw a black woman with lips of a pale pink colour, and one or

two marks on each hand, of the same hue. I wished to ask her some

questions, but she looked so sulky that I desisted.

Zaizow is prettily situated in a little dell, thickly planted

with palms, and having a ruined castle on a rising ground in the

centre. The houses are nearly all in ruins, and many had palms

growing in them: the population, according to the Kaid, amounted

to about 70 souls. It is E. and by S. seven miles from Hadge

Hajeel. Mohammed left us in charge of our new friend, the Kaid,

who soon found a donkey to carry him on with us to Zuela, at which

place he was to find his horse.

At 11.30. A.M. set out, and at 2.30. passed a village on the

left, named Areg el Libban, and an old castle, called Gusser

Bighia. 2.45. Passed the ruined village and castle of Mokhāten

مخعتن. 3.12. arrived at a place called Deesa ديس where we

found the Kaid of Traghan, who promised to come to us on the morrow,

and to send his brother as soon as he returned home. The village

of Ershādi faces Deesa to the southward of the road. Leaving

Deesa, we passed for an hour over a flat, so completely encrusted

with salt, that it had the appearance of a hoar frost in England;

indeed, the whole of the road from Hadge Hajeel bore, more or less,

the same resemblance.

At 5. we entered the gardens and date groves of Traghan طرعغن

which appeared in a higher state of cultivation than any we had yet

seen, and at 5.45. arrived at the town, which stands clear of the

gardens, on a flat desert plain. Yussuf having offered us his house,

we put up there, although not without a great deal of clamour from

an over-civil Negress and her husband, who, to do us more honour,

shifted us and our baggage about without mercy. The Marāboot,

the principal man here, sent to apologise for not being prepared

to provide us with bread and meat. At 2. this day the thermometer

was 25°.

{from Hadge Hajeel 7 miles.

We had travelled E. and by S.{

{from Zaizow 16 miles.

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23 miles.

Dec. 16th. Therm. 9°. Fine clear morning. I paid a visit to the

Marāboot, who was sitting on an earthen mound, half naked, and in a

very dignified manner, enjoying the heat of the sun. His dependants

were seated round on the sand, listening with mute attention to the

sagacity of his remarks. He was very fat, greasy, and consequential,

and told me that all his family had been Marāboots, and equally

eminent for learning with himself. On leaving him, full of admiration

at his modesty, I went out to the gardens to see the springs, of

which I had heard so much. As I was a stranger, and these springs

were the pride of Fezzan, several people left their work to follow

me, and to witness my surprise and admiration at the first sight of

them. There are four ponds, each 30 or 40 feet in diameter, covered

with a green crust, and containing innumerable frogs. Insignificant,

however, as they were, I dismounted and drank heartily from them,

although the water, even here, was not perfectly fresh. The gardens

which are supplied from them are altogether as white with salt as

those watered from the wells. A number of strange birds, resembling

thrushes, but with longer tails, fluttered about us; but having no

gun with me, I was unable to kill one. The date trees here are very

thickly planted, and form a most agreeable shade.

I got a meridian altitude of the sun, 81°. 1′. 30″. which

gives the latitude 25°. 55′. N.

On our return to the town, I observed that its walls and houses

were of a light green colour, while the castle in ruins appeared

of a reddish clay; but I soon discovered that the earth and clay

all round the town were actually green, and I collected specimens

of them. This place appears to have been once of some consequence,

but is now nearly in ruins, and has not, I should imagine, above

five or six hundred inhabitants. At 2 P.M. thermometer 19°. The

Marāboot sent us a couple of fowls and some bread; and as the Kaid

of the town followed the present to know if we were properly served,

he came in for his share. I observed here, with much satisfaction,

that Belford seemed quite recovered from his giddiness, though he

remained very thin and weak.

Dec. 17th. Thermometer 8° 30′. Raw misty morning, with the wind

in the north-east. We visited the Gusba, or castle, the ruins of

which show it to have once been a place of some importance as an

Arab fortress. The Marāboot informed me that it had been built

prior to Morzouk, in which case it must be nearly six hundred years

old. A story is told, that of the asses employed in bringing the

materials for building it, 500 died before it was finished, of

mere fatigue. About sixty years ago it was inhabited by a brother

of the native Sultan’s, who governed the eastern provinces, and

was styled “Sultan el Shirghi,” or Sultan of the East. From the

castle we were enabled to observe that the town stood on a plain,

bounded to the southward by palms, and from east-south-east to west

by the Desert.

The following towns bore thus: El Glaib, south-west three or

four miles; Ben Gleif, south-south-west four miles; Māfen,

south-half-west eight miles; Zebbār, south four miles; and Zaitoon,

south-east by east seven miles.

There are four mosques in Traghan, having small mud minarets. The

houses are many of them large, but are now in ruins, owing to the

great alteration in the circumstances of their owners. That of our

friend Yussuf had been one of the best. We had, however, a proof

of its present altered state, in finding the roof breaking in upon

us, which obliged us to change our quarters. Three beams gave way

at once, and no doubt the whole would have fallen in before night;

though the old man and woman stood fearlessly under it, and asserted

that it could not happen, because no roof had ever fallen in their

master’s house. The people here have an idea, that corn grows more

luxuriantly in salt earth than in any other, and from the appearance

of the crops, I am inclined to be of the same opinion. At eleven

I sent the Maherry on, and waited, at the Marāboot’s request,

to partake of a mess which he was preparing for us. I observed that

Kaid Saad’s horse seemed in very poor case, and was greedily eating

date leaves; but this was soon accounted for, on my learning that

the allowance of food which he received for the poor beast was all

sent home to the favourite wife. The people of this place have (if

possible) a more whining tone in their salutations, than those of

Morzouk. I sent the Marāboot a knife and pair of scissars; and at

12.45. left the town, attended by Yussuf’s slaves, who saw us well

on our road, and then took their leave of us. At 3.15. came up with

the Maherry, and at 3.25. entered a miserable assemblage of about two

dozen mud and palm huts, called Zaitoon, زيتون, having proceeded

east-south-east seven miles over a gravelly plain. We met the Kaid

of Traghan on the road, with some other horsemen who were bringing

eight slaves and some sheep, the property of Augela merchants.

As the huts promised but little comfort, we pitched our tent in the

midst of them, to the astonishment of the natives; who, on hearing

from Saad (who never forgot to order a dinner) that we were very

great men, and friends of the Sultan, dispersed themselves about the

village to catch all the unlucky fowls that came in their way, and,

in consequence, we had six served up in an hour after we arrived. The

Kaid felt much hurt at my paying for them, as he was afraid it would

be the means of spoiling the people, who would always, in future,

expect remuneration.

Dec. 18th. Thermometer 5° at the tent door. Fine clear morning,

with the wind to the eastward. We had much difficulty in catching our

horses, which had broken their tethers, and run out on the desert;

even the Kaid’s Rosinanté was capering about: my horse, however,

stopped at the sound of my voice, and by 9.15. we were enabled to

proceed. At about three-quarters of a mile south-east by east of

Zaitoon, is another village of the same description, called Touela,

طويله. We passed through it, and, I believe, shook hands with

every male inhabitant in the place. Near this village is a large heap

of ruins, said to have once been a castle, the walls of which are,

though roughly built, very curious. Between a rising ground a little

to the eastward, and the principal well, there are twelve others,

each about four yards apart, and having arched communications

sufficiently high for a man to walk erect in. Leaving Touela, we

ascended to a bleak stony plain, running on to the desert on the

left, and having very irregular sand hills, about the distance of

two miles to the right. We directed our course north 65° east. A

strong north-east wind was blowing, and I observed, as in coming from

Tripoli, that in the coldest days the sun has the greatest power

of burning the skin. Belford and myself were completely disfigured

about the nose, which became very red, and smarted painfully. At

eleven the sand hills closed in, and we came again to a few palms

and a small village called Maghwa, مخوه. We remained to warm

ourselves in the sun by a well side, and were joined by Besheer el

Dthucker, the Kaid of Traghan’s brother, who had followed us full

speed from Morzouk. At 11.45. the camel having passed, we went on;

and at 1.30. came again to sand hills. At 2.10. we arrived with the

horses at Taleb, طالب, (Fox), a village with about eighteen palm

trees, and four or five mud huts: the Sheikh brought us out some

dates and very salt water. The mountains between us and Hamera,

حميره, called El Gāra, القار, bore north 60° east. At

three, the camel having passed, we went on. At 4.10. passed El Gāra

on the right. From hence Hamera bore north 55° east. We travelled

all this day, with the exception of the villages, over a gravelly

desert. On the plain we visited a well which is haunted by Iblis,

or the devil; for the Arabs cannot conceive that the echo which

proceeds from it can arise from any other cause. At five we arrived

at Hamera. I found myself greatly exhausted in consequence of the

pain in my liver, and the debility occasioned by the mercury I had

taken. The Kaid promised me much comfort here, as we were to have

the Sultan’s own house; but we waited so long in the midst of the

village, before we could find any one to get it ready, that I was

obliged to produce my Teskera, which soon set the people in motion,

and converted a set of impudent lazy Arabs into the most submissive

people in the world, and every one of them seemed equally anxious to

do us honour. We soon found the house, which was a miserable ruin,

having only two roofed rooms. The one destined for our reception

was occupied by five or six half naked Arab women, and a small flock

of sheep; but they all made way for us, and we took possession of it.

Dec. 19th.—I was so ill that I remained in bed, and was stared

at by the whole village.

December 20th. Thermometer 3° 30′. This place is now nearly

unwalled by time, and is completely wretched; it stands on

the desert, but is surrounded by a few straggling palms, and

gardens. The ground near the walls is covered with bushes of

Agool (or thorn of the desert), which, at a little distance, has

a pleasing green effect, and was then quite a novelty to us. The

Sheikh brought his two wives to me for advice: the first, who

had a head-ache and sore eyes, I was able to do something for;

but as for the second, her case was hopeless; for, according to

her husband’s and her own account, she had been three years

with child. Such mistakes are frequent here, as many women take

this method of deceiving their husbands, to avoid being divorced

for sterility. The lady left the house very much irritated at my

giving her no remedy for her complaint. At 11.20. we started,

and I observed the following bearings from Hamera. El Bedere,

east by north two miles. (It is from this place that the people of

the neighbouring districts supply themselves with salt, as it is

here free from earth, and of a beautiful whiteness.) Omelerāneb,

west-south-west two miles. This is the town of Sheikh Barood,

of the Boowadie Arabs; and from this place Teweewa is south-west

two or three miles. As usual, the desert is to the left, and high

sand hills to the right. The first part of our road was over a

barren plain, and we then, for an hour and a half, travelled over

a plain of salt, broken up in large slabs by the heat of the sun,

and having the appearance of a brown disturbed sea. We found the

footing very difficult for ourselves and animals. At 1.40. arrived at

the village of Omesogueen. Stopped here for a short time, and sent

the camels on. I consider this place seven miles and a half east

8° north of Hamera. Low table-topped hills bound the view to the

northward. The plains which occurred at intervals between the sand

hills, were covered by brittle stones, resembling pieces of yellowish

earthen ware, and ringing when struck by iron. At 2.15. we set off,

and proceeded east 17° north; met three more Augela prisoners, and

eight camels laden with merchandize, which they had brought from

Egypt, and which, with themselves, were seized on their entering

Zuela. At four we passed a flat hill on the left, running east and

west for many miles, called Mengār; some talhh trees are scattered

on the plain at its foot, which afford a lasting joke against the

people of Zuela. A man coming from thence, in great dread of meeting

the Waled Suliman, a band of Arabs who were pillaging the country,

was so blinded by his fears, that he mistook these trees, which he

had seen from his infancy, for horsemen, and in great trepidation

galloped to Zuela with the news: the Zuela men, in consequence,

putting their women and children in safety, went out in a body

towards evening to reconnoitre, when, after the usual caperings of

a party of Arabs, they came up with their enemy, which proved to be

the trees in question! After passing over another rough salt plain,

we arrived at 5.10. at Zuela, having on each side heaps of ruins

within the walls. On an eminence near the town, the principal people

(who are Shreefs) had been assembled for four or five hours in order

to welcome us. We were shown to a very good house, and numberless

visitors came, bringing provisions of all descriptions. For each

mess Kaid Saad, who was highly delighted, paid some compliment

to the bringer, though not till he had first dipped his finger in

and tasted. I was here so ill, that I was obliged to apply a large

blister to my side, and to go to bed, leaving my party listening to

the wonders which the Kaid was relating about Belford and myself,

whom he represented as two very extraordinary personages.

Dec. 21st. Thermometer, at nine A.M. 7°. Being too unwell to leave

my bed, Shreefs in numbers came to see us. About twelve different

bowls of meat, soup, and bread, were sent in to us, which the Kaid

and Besheer (for neither Belford nor myself had much appetite)

successively despatched.

December 22nd. Thermometer 9°, wind east-north-east, and at

two P.M. thermometer 21°. I found myself better until noon,

when a severe attack of hemma seized me, and my spleen became so

very hard and painful, that I was unable to lie down. At night,

the attack having ceased, I had a very large party to visit me,

and to examine my curiosities, amongst which the compass, and a

phosphoric match-box, were the most admired, and of course in great

danger of being broken. A venerable Shreef, named Mohammed Ali, came

late, and it was therefore necessary to go through my exhibition a

second time, at which he seemed highly gratified. He paid me great

compliments on my sagacity in having turned Moslem, and invited me

to an assembly at the great Mosque on the Friday following.

The inhabitants of Zuela are nearly all white, and Shreefs, and

they are particularly careful about intermarriages with other

Arabs, priding themselves much on their immediate descent from

Mohammed. They are certainly the most respectable, hospitable,

and quiet people in Fezzan, and their whole appearance (for they

are handsome and very neatly dressed) bespeaks something superior

to the other whites. I observed this evening that these people, as

well as all other Arabs and Negroes, invariably express admiration

by laughter, which is generally accompanied by holding the open hand

with the back towards the forehead. The more they are surprised or

amused, the more boisterous and loud they become.

December 23rd. Thermometer 9°, wind easterly. This morning my

curiosity was much excited respecting a very extraordinary fowl,

of which the Shreef, Mohammed el Dthābi, last night told me some

wonderful stories. He described it as being almost white, and above

a foot and a half in height; very stately and dignified in its

gait. He had brought a cock and a hen from Egypt, and what was most

remarkable, though the cock crowed very loud, and unlike other cocks,

the hen crowed also, and nearly as well as her mate. The eggs were

very large, and an omelette, which he brought me, was composed of

five of them, though, from its size, I really thought twenty would

have been requisite. A very large crowd assembled to witness what

would be my surprise at the sight of this creature, and while the

Sidi went out to fetch it, each told me some curious story respecting

it. At last it arrived, and Mohammed having begged that the way might

be cleared, walked up to me with great importance, and opening his

abba, set before me a goose, which waddled off with great dignity,

hissing as it went; while I, to the great disappointment of the

company, fell back and laughed immoderately.

We rode out of the town to see the extraordinary ruins, so much

spoken of by the commentators on Horneman’s travels, but which

Horneman himself never saw or heard of, unless as two or three

miserable mud edifices of the early Arabs. The one most esteemed by

the Shreefs is an old Mosque, standing at about half a mile to the

westward of the town. It is a large oblong building of evidently an

early date, though certainly of Arab origin. The walls are built with

a neatness now unpractised and unknown, of unbaked rough bricks,

and strong binding clay. At the north-west corner is the Mouaden

(or minaret), much dilapidated, but still of a height sufficient to

command an extensive view of the surrounding country. The length

of the Meseed inside is 135 feet, and its breadth is 90, immense

dimensions for an Arab building, which has no cross walls to support

the roof. It is quite open overhead, and nothing remains to give

an idea of what it once was covered with. There are two niches for

the Imaum; one is in a partition built partly across, near one end,

for that purpose; the other is in the wall, and in the form of a

pulpit, and I suppose has been used for the purpose of addressing

the people when assembled on the plain below, a custom prevailing

at Morzouk after Rhamadan, at Milood, and other feast days.

From this Mosque we went to a spot half a mile east of the town,

to examine five buildings, the appearance of which was much more

interesting. These are in a line with one another, and have a

passage between them of three or four feet in breadth. They are

square; their diameters are about twenty feet, and their height

about thirty. They have dome tops, and two windows; one low near

the ground, the other high and narrow, and situated about ten feet

above it. The rough skeleton of the building is of sun-dried bricks

and clay, which have hardened to nearly the consistency of stone;

over this, to about half the height of the building, are laid

large flat stones of a reddish colour, and unhewn, as found in the

neighbouring mountains. Few of these, however, still adhere.

The interior of the buildings are perfectly void, and appear never

to have had any floors or partitions. From the smallness of the

lower windows, it strikes me that these places were the tombs of

the Shreefs, who first settled here about five or six hundred years

ago; at all events, they now answer this purpose, as each contains

a Shreef, whose grave is ornamented with the usual complement of

broken pots, shreds of cloth, and ostrich eggs. The people here

look with much reverence on these edifices, and tell many wonderful

stories of the dead now enshrined in them.

On these tombs are the inscriptions about which so many ridiculous

tales are told; but two only at present retain them, and these are

on the point of falling.

The Zuela people, like all other Moors, attribute strange buildings

and writings to the Christians, so that some excuse may be offered

for those who have circulated such pompous stories of Fezzan.

The inscriptions are on the upper part of the walls, and on the

sides instead of the front, which makes it very difficult to see

them, owing to the neighbouring buildings not allowing sufficient

space to walk back in order to distinguish them more clearly. The

least perfect has only one or two lines, resembling the tops of

letters, on a white cement of about a foot square; the other has

about two feet of plaster, and some long letters are sunk in it,

apparently Arabic, and much broken. The Shreefs said that these were

the only ones they recollected, and that they were written by the

Christians soon after the time of our Lord Noah. Having fancied

I could distinguish Arabic characters, I made my friends sit on

the sand, whilst with my finger I traced them one by one. They

immediately saw the resemblance, but said, that having fancied

them to be of Christian origin, they had taken it for granted,

and never troubled their heads about decyphering them.

The letters I drew were these,

[Illustration]

which I conceive clearly prove the Arabic origin of these

buildings. Under these characters is a small piece of very neat

cornice, of the size of a cocoa-nut, having little flourishes on it.

One of the people told me that papers and parchments had been

discovered amongst the ruined houses in the neighbourhood of the

town; but no one could inform me who had found them, or where they

were deposited.

On my return I went to see the Castle, or rather the ruins of

one, which occupies a large space in the centre of the town. Its

walls must once have been of great strength, as in some places I

observed them to be above thirty feet in thickness, and built in

the same manner as the houses at Tripoli. The Castle had nothing

to boast of but the solidity of its materials. Near the town my

horse stumbled and fell into a grave, which, from its being hollow,

led me to examine it; and I found, that instead of resembling the

shallow graves of Morzouk, those at Zuela are rather in the form of

vaults. From the side of the first pit a chamber of the same length

is excavated in the gravel, which lies under the surface of the sand,

and the body being placed in the vault, the pit alone is filled with

earth. The present walls of Zuela are of the same materials as the

Castle. The town has but few good houses in it; but, judging from

the ruins I saw, I should conceive it must once have been of much

consequence, and built in a manner rather superior to the Arab

towns in general. The inhabitants boasted that the door of Zuela

was in Egypt, which leads me to conclude, that some town there may

have so named one of its gates, and that the Arabs have taken it

literally. Zuela is even now called Zella by old people. The town

has three very good Mosques, and three gates of entrance.

December 24th. Thermometer 8°. I found that the hour of Friday’s

prayer had been put off on my account, a deputation being sent

to announce to me that the Imaum only waited my arrival to begin

prayers. The Shreefs were already at the Joumma, and as they are

persons of consequence, this attention on their part was a mark

of great honour done me. I therefore did not hesitate to obey

the summons, and was received by them most graciously, although

I perceived that several of them very narrowly scrutinized me,

and appeared evidently watching the manner in which I went through

the ceremonies. After the prayers the Imaum showed me the Mosque,

of which he seemed very proud, and with some reason, for it was

certainly the neatest I had seen in this country.

We were constantly attended by an idiot, who took a particular

fancy to me, and my reputation as a good man became established

in consequence, it having been invariably remarked that he never

distinguished any person by his notice who was not deserving of

it. His name was Boo Mousa (or Father Moses), and many miracles

were attributed to him. The Sheikh here told me, that for some

offence this fool had been guilty of, he had once beaten him,

but had soon cause to repent his imprudence; for on the same

night, Iblis, and a troop of gholes, appeared to him, and under

the directions of Mousa, who stood in the midst, and appeared of

gigantic stature, beat, pinched, and scratched him to such a degree,

as to deter him from ever again daring to insult a saint. They were

afterwards, and still continued to be, good friends. In one of the

slave-hunts the men and cattle had been without water for two days,

and were consequently reduced to great distress, when a Zuela man,

recollecting the miraculous powers of his countryman, immediately

implored him to pray to God in their difficulty. This person soon

after falling asleep, Boo Mousa appeared to him, and pointing to

a particular spot on an adjoining mountain, assured him that he

would, on going there, find what he wanted. The man, on awaking,

followed his directions, and happily found a sufficient supply of

water for the whole army! This poor creature is readily admitted

into all the houses, where, however foolish in other respects,

he never fails to show his talents in eating.

I cannot omit mentioning the names of the Shreefs here, from whom

we experienced the greatest kindness.

Mohammed ben Ali.

Ali el Hindi.

Abd el Rahman.

Ali Aboo Becker.

Mohammed el Dthābi.

They were all related to each other, and appeared sensible and well

behaved men, and, what is really worthy of remark, never asked us

for any thing. Kaid Saad, who was a great cook, undertook to dress

for us a whole sheep, which was to last us the remaining part of

our journey to Gatrone. As this was one of the Arab methods of

preparing meat for a journey, I shall here describe it. The sheep

is deprived of all its fat, and cut into small pieces; the fat is

melted in a large pot, and the meat, with garlic, onions, and red

pepper, is then stewed in it without any water, and with a lid on

the pot, for three or four hours, when it is taken out, and having

been cooled, is put into a goat skin. The grease is kept for mixing

with cusscussou, bazeen, and other dishes; and meat thus prepared

will remain perfectly fresh for two or three weeks. He made us a

very good mess of sheep skin, which is sliced and stewed with onions.

On the 23rd December I got a good meridian altitude of the

sun 80°. 10′. 10″. which gives the latitude of Zuela,

26°. 11′. 48″. N. I also took an observation on this day;

but owing to the interruption I met with from some of my visiters,

unfortunately lost my reckoning.

I found myself obliged to hire another camel here, as we were to

cross a three days’ desert, and it was necessary to carry water

for our horses; our load too was much increased by large presents of

zumeita, dweeda, dates, flour, and other provisions from the Shreefs.

Dec. 25th. Therm. 9°. At 10.45. A.M. we were attended out of the

town by the kind natives, who promised to renew their acquaintance

with us at Morzouk.

Belford was now much recovered; but I still continued in a very

weak state. Our road lay over the highest and most irregular

sand hills I ever saw; the horses with great difficulty ascending

without their riders. I was too weak to walk, and was pulled up by

Besheer. The hired camel and its load took a most terrific roll,

and I greatly feared we should be at a stand: fortunately, however,

a man travelling our way came up with us, and helped us to re-load

the camel, so that by 11.45. we cleared the hills, and arrived on

a heavy sandy plain, over which we toiled until 4. when we arrived

at Terboo, the most wretched mud village I had as yet met with. All

the men were mere skeletons, and the women equally miserable in

appearance; yet they were obliged, poor and wretched as they were,

to feed us and our horses without expecting a reward. I bought,

however, a quantity of corn, and distributed amongst them; and they

declared I was the first person coming from the Sultan, who had not

distressed them by taking their small stock of provisions. Nothing

could exceed the wretchedness of this place but the water, which

was of a much worse quality than any we had tasted, from its close

resemblance to sea water. A few old walls of about 12 feet high

were in the centre of the huts, and were dignified by the name of

the Castle. There are but few palms here, and the people subsist

chiefly by attending camels, sent to feed on the Agool; and for

the right of pasture they receive, in return, some very trifling

payment in corn or dates. We made this day S. 12°. W. 10 miles. As

it was Christmas day, Belford and myself drank to the health of

our friends in England, in a bumper of coffee.

Dec. 26th. Therm. 3°. 40′. A beautiful morning; but being cold,

we had a good fire, and at 8.50. A.M. the camels started. We were

much amused by the blacksmith of the village, who had his forge

in the sand at the gate. A man from a neighbouring place came to

ask his advice for a liver complaint, which had for a long time

troubled him; and having been so frequently burned with a red hot

iron, in order to alleviate his complaint, his side was literally

covered with scars. The blacksmith having felt the man’s side,

and asked many questions, told him, that the most certain remedy

for his disorder would be three long burns across the back, which

he assured him would soon put all to rights. Feeling compassion for

the poor sufferer, I told him if he would follow me to the camels,

I would give him some medicine which would relieve, instead of

putting him to the torture; but he refused, and I have no doubt

paid the accustomed fee of corn, and submitted to the prescribed

burning next morning. This operator showed us a file of his own

making, of which he was very proud. It was a small bar of iron,

and when red hot, had been notched by a flint. He boasted, that

although its appearance was not in its favour, it was a far better

file than any bought in Morzouk.

From this place some remarkable mountains bore Mengār Mejdool,

S. 75°. W. Mengār Omesogueer, S.W. two miles; and Mengār Terboo,

N.E. one mile. We followed the camels, and arrived with them at

10.20. at Omesogueer, 3½ miles S.W. by W. of Terboo. Here we were

shown the tomb of a very great Marāboot; and, as usual on such

occasions, repeated the Fatha. This holy man was named Sidi Saïd

el Tare, (or lion the bird); because, on every Friday, according

to the people of the plain, he appeared in the form of a beautiful

green bird during the Asr, or afternoon prayer; but he was visible

only to a few of his own relations and brother Marāboots.

We passed over a salt plain, and came to some scattered palms, after

which we entered on a larger plain, and arrived at Mejdool مجدود

at 1.50.; having travelled S. 75°. W. from Omesogueer. Mejdool is

a large straggling village of mud and palm huts, and not surrounded

by a wall; it has, however, a castle in about the same state of

repair as the others we had seen. The people appear more lively

and animated than the generality of Fezzanners.—Behind the town

a continuation of the mountains from Terboo runs nearly north and

south, as far as the Mengār.

This evening we had large bowls of sweet lackbi sent us, and we soon

perceived that the people were great lovers of this liquor. Five

or six drunken men came and honoured us with their company without

any invitation. Kaid Saad sold to the women a great quantity of

tobacco which he had brought from Zaizow, with which they were

very glad to recruit their stock. We hired a guide for the desert,

our two attendants being unacquainted with the road.

Dec. 27th. Therm. 5°. At 9.30. A.M. we set out, having taken water

for three days in our gerbas. Our road lay over a plain of gravel,

bounded by mountains close at hand, to the westward, and a distant

range to the eastward. At 10.30. Mejdool bore from a rising ground,

N. 44°. E. At 11. the mountains closed in, and our road lay through

them. At 12.10. we ascended to a rough stony plain, resembling, in

colour and badness of footing, some parts of the Soudah. Indeed,

all the mountains here appear composed of nearly the same black

irregular masses of basalt. Five or six Tibboo passed us on camels;

they were the first I had seen fully armed: every man had his three

light darts, and his spear. At 2. we descended to a level plain,

by a very precipitous pass. The mountain we descended is the most

western of a low black chain, which bounds the view as far as the

eye can reach, to the eastward. The rocks here, which are of a clay

stone, are, in many places, fantastically streaked with veins of a

light pink colour. We stopped to rest ourselves under some Talhh

trees, when I was alarmed by seeing my Maherry come towards me,

foaming at the mouth, and champing like a mad animal. Besheer soon

eased me of my fears, by telling me that he was eating bones,

a circumstance I was not before aware of. I now found, however,

by observing the camels, that whenever we passed any skeletons,

they selected a mouthful of such bones as they could easily break.

At 5.30. P.M. we pitched our tent on the plain, the pass bearing

from us N. 44°. E. The whole of this flat is covered with beautiful

rounded pebbles of the size of a pea, and even smaller. We made

30 miles.

Dec. 28th. Therm. at tent door, 4°. 50′. At 7.35. A.M. we

went on, still over the plain, until 3.30. when we came to sand,

having small shrubs on it, called Omeladam Tafsert, and here met a

Tibboo bringing sixteen Negresses from Waday. We found a small well,

and having watered our horses, proceeded to another, near which we

were to pass the night. At 6.30. we came to it, but found it had

fallen in. Whilst cooking, we caught a young Gerboa, which came

foraging. During our journey this day, Besheer shot a crow with a

single ball, very adroitly. We observed the Kaid seize the bird,

and pretend that he was desirous of obtaining the wing feathers; but

I discovered that he had pulled off the head, intending to keep it

about his person, as a charm against a pain in the elbow. We made,

this day, S. 45°. W. 35 miles, slept on the sand, and were much

disturbed by the howlings of jackals. This well is called Jufāra.

Dec. 29th. Therm. 2°. 30′. At 7.45. A.M. we left the well,

and passing over an uneven country, arrived at 9.30. at a few

scattered palms, and the wells of Wūdakaire, where we found

the water excellent, when compared with that of Morzouk. Having

previously heard from our attendants that it was particularly clear,

I carried a small tin pot at my saddle-bow, and a paper containing

a little tea, with which I hoped to regale myself. In this I was

not disappointed, and was content to obtain the luxury, even though

destitute of its usual auxiliaries, milk and sugar, articles which

had now become almost unknown to us. Proceeded S. 50°. W. At 2. the

camels arrived at the gardens, and we went on to the town of Gatrone,

where we arrived at 3°. 30′. At 4.50. the camels came in, having

made twenty miles.

Besheer and Belford having stopped at Gatrone gardens to water their

horses, I rode into the town with Kaid Saad, alone, which greatly

mortified him, as he wished me to have made my entrance with four

horses abreast, thinking it would look more dignified, and in

character for such a great person as myself. He was astonished

when I told him, that even the Sultan of my country was neither

ashamed nor afraid to ride unattended, and that his soldiers never

rode or fired before him on his entering a town. This he wisely

supposed must be owing to the excellence of our gunpowder, which

our king would not suffer to be wasted unnecessarily. We put up at

the house of a Tibboo woman: it had a garden and palms in front,

and stood at a short distance from the walls of the town.

Gatrone is surrounded by sand hills, on which are built the low palm

huts of the Tibboo, who appear to form a separate community; the

people within the walls pretending to call themselves Fezzanners,

although the language of Bornou is more generally spoken than

the Arabic.

As this was the evening of the feast of Milood, Mohammed’s

birth-day, every thing promised a gay meeting, and the young Tibboo

girls were adorned for the occasion in all their finery. These

females are light and elegant in form, and their graceful costume,

quite different from that of the Fezzanners, is well put on. They

have aquiline noses, fine teeth, and lips formed like those of

Europeans; their eyes are expressive, and their colour is of the

brightest black: there is something in their walk, and erect manner

of carrying themselves, which is very striking. Their feet and

ankles are delicately formed, and are not loaded with a mass of

brass or iron, but have merely a light anklet of polished silver

or copper, sufficient to show their jetty skin to more advantage;

they wear also neat red slippers.

[Illustration:

_Drawn from Life by G. F. Lyon._

_On Stone by M. Gauci._

TIBBOO WOMAN IN FULL DRESS.

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

_C. Hullmandel’s Lithography._]

The costume for the head is almost universally the same, the hair

being plaited on each side, in such a manner as to hang down on the

cheeks, like a fan, or rather in the form of a large dog’s ear. A

piece of leather is fastened from the front to the back of the head,

in the centre, and through this are passed twenty or thirty silver

rings, each linked within the other, ending behind in a flat silver

plate, which is suspended from a few tresses of hair; and in front,

by a silver ornament composed of several rings, in this form:

[Illustration]

On each side of the head, they wear an ornament of gold and rough

cut agate, and round it, above the ears, a bandeau of coral,

cowrie shells, or agates; several light chains of silver, having

round bells at the end of them, are attached to the hair, and

when dancing, produce a pleasing sound. Their necks are loaded

with gaudy necklaces, and one-half of their well-formed bosoms

is shown by the arrangement of their drapery: their arms are bare

to the shoulders, having above the elbow neat silver rings of the

thickness of a goosequill, and on the wrists one or two broader and

flatter. In the ear they wear three or four silver rings of various

sizes, the largest in circumference hanging the lowest. Their most

singular ornament is a piece of red coral, through a hole in the

right nostril, which really does not look unbecoming. The dress

is a large shawl of blue, or blue and white cotton, of which they

have a variety of patterns, fastened over the shoulders and across

the bosom, and hanging in graceful folds, so as to show the back,

right breast, and right arm bare. These dresses are very short,

and exhibit the leg to the calf; but with all this display, their

general appearance offered nothing offensive or immodest.

They tripped about all the evening to exhibit their finery, and

were proudly pointed out by their mothers, who were visiting in our

neighbourhood. As our hostess had a very pretty daughter, all the

young people came to call on her, which afforded them a pretence

for looking at the two new Mamlukes, who had just arrived. I sat on

the sand, at the door, and was much gazed at, not in the Arab way,

but by stealth, from behind their little shawls, and peeping through

the palm bushes.

As it was the custom on this night, for the girls to dance through

the town, in every direction, I heard drums, bagpipes, and the usual

accompaniment of tin-pots. At midnight I was called up to see them

perform at our door. They were directed by an old woman, with a torch

in one hand and a long palm branch in the other, and sung, in chorus,

verses which she recited to them. Three men sung and played on drums

with their hands; and by their motions regulated the dancers, who

were to advance, or to retreat accordingly. The tallest girls were

placed in the centre, while the younger ones formed the wings, and

they then danced in a circle, round their governess. The lookers-on

had torches of palm leaves, and sung occasionally, in chorus.

The chief object in the dance seemed to be the waving, gracefully,

from right to left, and in time with the music, a light shawl, which

was passed over the shoulders, the ends being in the hands. They

employed their feet, only to advance or retreat occasionally; but

accompanied the change of time by movements of the head from side

to side. At a given signal they all knelt, still going through

the same motions of the head, and chanting their verses. They

danced so exactly in time, and were dressed so much in uniform,

that it appeared like witchcraft; when, on a sudden, every torch

was extinguished, and the fairies vanished, to exhibit in some

other part of the town.

The Tibboo women do not, like the Arabs, cover their faces; they

retain their youthful appearance longer than the latter, are much

more cleanly, better housewives, and particularly careful of their

children, of whom they have a multitude. Their chief occupation

seems to be basket-making; and they also form drinking bowls out of

palm leaves, which they ornament with stripes of coloured leather,

and execute with much taste and neatness. All the Fezzanners who

come here to trade return loaded with these baskets, as presents

for their families.

Having said so much of the agreeable qualities of the Tibboo, I feel

it but candid to acknowledge their immoderate fondness for tobacco,

with a great portion of which almost every mouth is crammed. Their

teeth are, nevertheless, quite white, owing to the custom which is

peculiar to the Mohammedans of cleaning them after eating, with a

piece of stick.

The Tibboo men are slender and active in their form, and have

intelligent countenances; their agility is proverbial; and they

are frequently, by way of distinction, called “the Birds.”

The tribes which inhabit the southern parts of Fezzan are, from

circumstances, quiet and civilized; but those of the interior

live chiefly by plunder, are constantly making inroads on their

neighbours, and are not famed for fidelity one to another. They are

not disposed to cruelty, but are most impudent thieves; and their

well known character secures them the almost exclusive commerce

of Waday and Baghermée, no strangers, at least very few, choosing

to risk a passage through their country. They are chiefly Kaffirs,

and live in a state of nature, being clad with the skins of beasts,

and inhabiting holes in rocks, or wretched grass huts. Their camels

or maherries enable them to perform extraordinary journeys, from

which circumstance they are constantly shifting their abode.

Mukni has several times desolated different parts of the

country of the Tibboo of Borgoo, and Kawar, and these people now

revenge themselves on whatever luckless whites may fall into their

power. Their arms in the interior are three light spears and a lance,

a dagger and sword, and missile weapons called Shangar, which do much

execution. The Tibboo men of Gatrone are armed nearly in the same

way; but their weapons are better finished, and they sometimes add

a pistol to the list. The wild tribes live chiefly on dome dates,

and the flesh of their flocks: they have but little corn, and are

unacquainted with the art of making bread. The seeds of the Khandal,

or colocynth apple, form a principal article of food amongst the

Tibboo, Tibesty, and Kawār. It is not the ordinary custom amongst

these people to tattoo or score the skin.

Of the Tibboo slaves who are brought to Fezzan, the females meet

with the readiest market, on account of their beauty: the males

are generally too light for hard work, and are not brought in any

considerable number.

December 30th. Thermometer 4°. This day got a good meridian altitude

of the sun, 83° 26′ 50″; which makes the latitude of Gatrone

24° 47′ 57″ North.

Gatrone is a town of itself, principally inhabited by Fezzanners, who

are all black, and having, as I before observed, the Tibboo living

outside in huts, with occasionally houses, of which we occupied

one. There is a castle in the centre of the town, surrounded by

a wall. The Tibboo do not appear to mix with the town’s people,

but form a separate community, and adhere to their ancient manners,

language, and costume. Gatrone has a plentiful stock of Marāboots,

for which profession the Fezzanners are admirably adapted. News

now arrived of the Ghrazzie, or slave hunt, being within three

or four days of Tegerry; corn in consequence became very dear,

being one kail, or about two gallons for a dollar. In the afternoon

our pretty dancers paid us another visit, and passed through the

town. I certainly never saw dancing performed with more modesty,

which is saying a great deal for Africans, who, generally speaking,

regard decency as the last consideration, and totally incompatible

with their ideas of grace.

I at this time visited Hadge el Raschid, a great Marāboot, and a

very cunning fellow, who gave me much information about Waday and

Tibesty, and offered to accompany me to all the Tibboo tribes, if I

would give him a watch and a long telescope. It had been my intention

to have accepted his terms; but I gave up the idea for the present,

in consequence of Belford’s health, which was now very precarious,

and which he feared would be unequal to the journey of seven days

from Tegerry, over the rocks of Tibesty, without wood or water. The

Marāboot treated me to a dish of the Taberca, or seeds of the

colocynth apple, which were brought from Tibesty. I found them very

palatable, and not at all partaking of the bitter of their outward

covering. He told me many stories of the southern Tibboo; of their

great love of plunder, and appropriating to themselves the property

of others. They will sometimes carry off a camel in the night,

which before morning will be entirely devoured; and many traders

have been so completely fleeced by them as to be obliged to wait

for other Kafflés, before they could return to their own country.

Of Tibesty, and the road to Waday, he gave me the following

information. “In Tibesty there is a large spring of hot water,

which appears to boil as if over a fire. The soil in which this

spring is situated is composed entirely of sulphur, in many places

quite pure. The water is drank medicinally by the natives, as well

as strangers who go purposely from other countries to drink it. In

taste it is acid.” This man affirmed, “that all blind people,

on washing their eyes with the water in question, are restored to

sight; while all sores and rheumatic pains are completely cured by

it.” In short, according to his account, its properties are most

wonderful. The existence of such a bed of sulphur and spring water

may throw some interesting light on the idea that the mountains of

Tibesty are of volcanic origin.

To Waday the road from the Tibboo Borgoo is thus:

South-east by south.

Borgoo to Kermedy 2 days, a well.

Kermedy to Bokalia 2 days, a well.

Bokalia to Boushasheem 2 days, a large lake during the rainy season.

Boushasheem to Kharma 2 days, a well.

South.

Kharma to Sobboo 2 days, a town of Tibboo.

Sobboo to Emharaije 1 day, a town in Waday.

Emharaije to Kermedy 2 days, a town.

Kermedy to Wara 2 hours. This is the principal town of Waday,

and is the residence of the Sultan.

My informer had never seen Fittre, but described it as a large lake,

full of fish, which is dried and salted, and sent to great distances

for sale. He did not know of any river communicating with it.

Wara to Fittre 5 or 6 days south.

to Muddago 5 days south-west.

to Bahr el Ghazal 7 days north-west.

to Kaugha 6, 7, or 8 days south-west.

Muddago is the name of some very high mountains of black stone.

Battali, which is laid down as a river, was the bed of an immense

stream, now dried up entirely. He had himself seen in it large

skeletons of fish and animals, shells, and trunks of trees, as in

Bahr el Ghazal, from which it is north-west 5 days, and to which,

perhaps, it was once attached. It still retains its name Bahr or

river. He said, that from Gatrone to Wara there was not a river,

or even a rivulet of any importance, except in the rainy season,

when the torrents form themselves temporary beds in the Wadeys.

The slaves brought from Waday are procured from Kooka, or Kaugha,

Kola, Tama, Runga, and various petty states in their vicinity.

The Tibboo have a particular breed of sheep and goats here, of the

same race as those of Bornou and Soudan. The tails of the sheep are

in some so long as to touch the ground, and are very taper. These

animals are distinguished from the other species, by being called

Majiggri; they are hairy, and generally of a dark colour. The goats

are elegant little creatures, and have hair as sleek and shining

as that of a horse. They are plentiful, and tolerably cheap.

December 31st. Thermometer 4°. I was unable all yesterday to procure

one dollar’s worth of corn, owing to its extreme scarcity; and even

Gaphooly, or Indian wheat, bore the same price as corn at Morzouk.

My Maherry being in very poor case, the Marāboot promised to take

care of him until my return from the southward. This morning I

gave to the woman of the house in which we had stopped a dollar,

which being a large sum, she appeared very grateful for, but at

the same time begged a little butter also. When packing up, and

preparing for my departure, she again attacked me, saying, “What,

then, will you not give me a little corn or some gaphooly, or other

little present? You can come again, you know:” a specimen of

Tibboo covetousness so closely allied to the Fezzan, that I suspect

one tribe must have obtained some valuable hints from the other. A

Fezzan proverb says, “Give a Morzoukōwi your finger, he will

beg first the elbow, and then the shoulder-bone, as keep-sakes.”

The Tibboo on meeting after absence do not shake or touch hands,

as the Arabs do; but, squatting on their heels at some distance from

each other, with their spears in their right hands, turn their backs,

and continue for a time saying, “La La! La La! La La!” which is

their salutation, and which signifies “peace.” They then rise,

and, approaching each other, enter into conversation. The Tibboo

speak very fast; and their language, which is full of liquid letters,

is really very pretty, and not resembling any of the other Negro

dialects. Many of the women came to ask for medicine to make them

bear children[3], some wanting boys, others girls; I was, however,

obliged to disappoint them, declaring I had none which could ensure

their wishes. This they one and all disbelieved, observing that

they supposed I was unwilling to tell the secret to strangers;

but that in my country, the land of the Nazarines, every one was

acquainted with it.

_Tibboo Language._

One Trono. Horse Askee.

Two Chew. Cow Farr.

Three Agozoo. Ass Agurr.

Four Tuzzaw. Camel Gōnee.

Five Fo. Sun Tooggoo

Six Dessee. Moon Aowree.

Seven Tootoosōo. Hot Winnighi.

Eight Oossoo. Cold Wow.

Nine Issee. Blood Gherra.

Ten Mordum. Bone Soorroo.

Bird Woogghe. Take Gon.

Fowl Kokaiya. Rise Yerroo.

Pot Goorroo. Eat Woo.

Come Eery. Drink Ia.

Go Yustoo. Wood Aka.

Bring Kortoo. Stone Aai.

Fire Oonee. Good Tirri.

Water Aee. Bad Zuntoo.

Food Tibbi. Man Aaih.

Meat Yinni. Woman Adi.

Dates Timbi. Girl Do.

Sheep Hadinni. Boy Kallih.

Salt Gillayli. Pepper Borkono.

Face Enguddi. Hand Awana.

Head Dāfoo. Eye Soaa.

Arm Kay. Mouth Ichee.

Shoulder Afhirri. Nose Tchā.

December 31st. We started at twelve o’clock, and on the sands met

about fifty girls neatly dressed, dancing in two lines, and preceded

by a couple of drummers. They advanced to us, and surrounded our

horses, kneeling and singing choruses. After this they rose and

danced round us, when Besheer most ungallantly fired his gun,

and rode amongst them as in a slave-hunt, which threw them into

great confusion, and convinced me that I had never in my life seen

better runners.

The music of the Tibboo, as well as of Fezzan, consists chiefly

of drums, which are made of a block of palm-tree hollowed out,

and having a skin stretched at each end, beaten on one side by a

stick, and on the other with the hand. (This instrument is called

Gongāa قنقع). They have a kind of rude bagpipe, called Zuccra,

زكّرا, and smaller drums than the Gongāa, called Dubdaba,

ظبظبه.

Our road was over sand, with small clumps of young palm bushes and

Attila scattered at intervals, until two, when we arrived at the

little village of El Bakkhi, and pitched our tent before a neat

house belonging to the Sheikh, who was a Marāboot. We were much

delighted at having two large trees of Gurda, some fig-trees, vines,

and palms, in front of us.

The water of the well was comparatively good, and the Marāboot’s

son, in the absence of his father, was very civil to us. So much

verdure, though within the compass of half an acre, made this

place appear to us quite a Paradise; but on turning again, we saw

with very different feelings the wide desert, stretching like an

immense sea as far as the eye could reach. The women appeared here,

as at Gatrone, busy in making their baskets.

The Marāboot’s son, a boy of about sixteen years of age (whom

the Kaid always styled “Sidi Marāboot,” particularly when he

brought any thing to eat), was all attention, and we dined rurally

under the first shady tree of any size we had yet seen.

The Gurd is a species of Mimosa, having a yellow flower, and small

delicate leaves resembling the acacia. It produces a pod, also called

gurd, which, from its great astringency, is used in the preparation

of leather, as well as in dying black. It is frequently employed

from its healing qualities.

[Illustration]

[Illustration:

_Drawn from Life by G. F. Lyon._

_On Stone by M. Gauci._

TIBBOO OF GATRONE.

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

_C. Hullmandel’s Lithography._]

January 1st, 1820. Thermometer 5°. Our new year’s morning was

beautiful, and we felt quite refreshed, and free from pain. On

striking our tent we found in the top about two quarts of flies,

which had taken refuge from the cold, and were quite torpid, and

which we buried. At 8.15. we left with much regret this delightful

spot, and I gave the young man a knife and some beads.

We rode over a plain, and at 10.15. arrived at Medroosa,

مدروسا, a small neat village, having come south-west by

south six miles. We found a large bowl of lackbi awaiting us,

and I afterwards discovered that the Kaid had sent overnight to

order it. We took from hence a supply of dates for our horses, and

endeavoured to buy a kid; but the price of it being two dollars,

and its size not exceeding that of a small cat, I was unwillingly

compelled to relinquish it. At 11.25. the camel passed; we mounted

and followed it to a well outside the town, where we watered our

horses. Near this well are some holes for making tar, according to

the manner of the Tibboo, which is thus: a pot is buried deep in

the ground with the mouth upwards, which is covered by a piece of

another pot with a hole bored in it; a large jar is then filled with

bones and date stones, and its mouth is filled with a handful of

the fibres of the palm. This is inverted on the perforated piece,

and round it a strong fire of wood and camels’ dung is burnt,

until the pit is full of red hot ashes. The tar then filters into

the lower pot, which is dug up when the upper one cools: it is

immediately fit for use. Gerbas (or water-skins) are rubbed with

this composition, which resembles coal tar in smell and appearance;

and it is applied to the sores of camels.

I observed that every man we met after leaving Gatrone was armed

with the Harba, or long spear, and wore the dagger at his wrist.

At 4.15. arrived, after traversing a plain literally covered with

the tracks of hyænas and jackals, at a few palms, and a well, called

Kasarawa. The unevenness of the road delayed the camel until 6.15. We

had travelled south 40° west, fourteen miles from Medroosa. It was

not necessary to pitch our tents, as we found some palm branches,

which formed a comfortable shade, in which, by the light of the full

moon, we took our new year’s dinner of bazeen. There is a great

deal of Deesa, a kind of light rush, growing here; and we collected,

while our dinner was cooking, a quantity for our horses. It requires

much beating with a stick before these animals can eat it. This is

the fodder which is always taken from Tegerry to feed the horses

and camels, in Kafflés passing the Tibesty mountains.

We were agreeably surprised by the Kaid’s producing a couple

of fowls, which he had, unknown to me, gratuitously procured at

Medroosa, to make amends for the disappointment we had experienced

in not purchasing the kid.

As the Tibboo are not famed for respecting the goods of travellers,

we prepared all our arms, and having a large fire in front of us,

we lay down very snugly in our Bornouses. Our fears were, however,

groundless, nothing disturbing us but the wild rats in their

foraging expeditions.

January 2nd. Thermometer 1° 40′, which was the lowest we had

yet seen in Fezzan; we were, however, taught to expect ice before

the winter should pass. The ground we had gone over since leaving

Gatrone was a narrow stripe of three or four miles, and sometimes

only half a mile in breadth, bounded on either side by the desert,

from which it was only distinguishable by being here and there able

to produce a miserable dwarf thorn bush.

Our camel had disappeared in the night, and we were all in confusion,

searching for him in different directions, and doubting whether

he had been stolen by the Tibboo, or had strayed on the desert,

either of which events would have been equally unhappy for us.

A severe attack of hemma prevented my joining the party which had

gone out in search of the camel, and at two the driver returned

with the animal. We learnt that he had tracked the fugitive back to

Medroosa, in the gardens of which place he was wandering, probably

to look for the Maherry, to which he was much attached. The skill

of the Arabs is really extraordinary in tracking their animals over

plains covered with the feet-marks of other camels and men.

We soon set out, and from a rising ground observed that the desert

was skirted by distant hills from north-east to south. Thermometer

25°. An old castle, called Gusser Hallem, bore south 50°

west. At 3.15. we passed it: our road was very uneven, the ground

being covered with little hummocks bearing small bushes. My horse,

which felt no compassion for my liver complaint, started every five

minutes at the dead wood, and caused me extreme pain. This little

stripe of sand was never above a mile in breadth, and sometimes

ceased altogether in a gravelly desert. We observed several locusts

flying about. At 6.30. arrived at Tegerry, the southern limit of

Fezzan, and obtained a tolerably good house; indeed, the only whole

one in the place, built within a space surrounded by the walls of

the ancient castle. Here we procured good stabling for our horses,

and were free from interruption. No one could come to stare at us,

and we were able to shut the castle gate in due form at night.

We made south 55° west, fourteen miles. No news had arrived of

the Ghrazzie.

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