CHAPTER I.

[Illustration:

Day & Haghe, Lith^{rs} to the Queen

PORTRAIT OF THE AUTHOR IN HIS BEDOUIN DRESS.

London, Henry Colburn, G^t Marlborough S^t, 1846]

TRAVELS

OF

LADY HESTER STANHOPE;

FORMING THE COMPLETION

OF

HER MEMOIRS.

NARRATED BY

HER PHYSICIAN.

IN THREE VOLUMES.

VOL. III.

LONDON:

HENRY COLBURN, PUBLISHER,

GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET.

1846.

Frederick Shoberl, Junior, Printer to His Royal Highness Prince Albert,

51, Rupert Street, Haymarket, London.

CONTENTS

OF

THE THIRD VOLUME.

CHAPTER I.

Preparations for a journey to Bâlbec--Precautions

against the plague--Departure from Meshmûshy--Heavy

attire--The author loses his road--Cheerless night--Drûze

hospitality--Barûk--Bur Elias--Village of Malaka--Cottages

in the Bkâ--Hard dumplings--Grumbling servants--Misery

of villages in the territory of Bâlbec--Mode of

encampment--Arrival at Bâlbec 1

CHAPTER II.

Residence at Bâlbec--Visit to the governor, the Emir

Jahjáh--Wretchedness of Bâlbec--Bath Scene--Encampment

of Lady Hester at Ras el Ayn--Sepulchral caverns--Greek

bishop of Bâlbec--Catholic priest--Climate--Departure

from Bâlbec--Any Ayty--Hurricane--Bsharry--Mineral

springs--Dress of women--Village of Ehden, conjectured

by some to be the site of Paradise--Resort of native

Christians --Arrival of Selim, son of Mâlem Musa Koblan,

of Hamah--The Cedars of Lebanon--Maronite monastery of

Mar Antaniûs--Lady Hester enters it in spite of the

monks--Arrival at Tripoli 15

CHAPTER III.

Residence at Tripoli--The governor Mustafa Aga--Lady

Hester’s visit to him--Extraordinary civilities paid

by her to Selim--Town and port of Tripoli--Greek

bishop--Library--Paintings in the church--Unwholesome

climate--The author’s journey to the convent of Dayr

Hamýra--Illness of Mûly Ismael’s Khasnadár--Miraculous

cures performed at the convent--The Khasnadár’s wife--The

monks--Castle of El Hussn--Extensive view--Arrival of Selim

at the monastery--His character--Return of the author to

Tripoli--Lady Hester’s plan of an association of literary

men and artists--Departure for Mar Elias 41

CHAPTER IV.

Journey from Tripoli to Abra--Monastery of

Dayr Natûr--Grave of Mr. Cotter--Ruins of

Enfeh--Batrûn--Renegado priest--Remarks on

apostates--Gebayl, the ancient Byblus--Mulberry

plantations--Castle--Public-houses--Nahr Ibrahim,

the river Adonis--Taberjeh--Ejectment of cottagers

in rain and cold--Nahr el Kelb, the ancient river

Lycus--Inscriptions--Shuifád--Visit of Lady Hester to

the Syt Habùs--Capugi Bashi sent to Lady Hester--Mbârak,

the groom--His dexterity--Nebby Yunez, the tomb of

Jonah--Arrival at Mar Elias--Precautions adopted against

the Capugi Bashi 64

CHAPTER V.

Probability of the existence of Hidden Treasures in the

East--Manuscript pretending to reveal such Treasures,

brought to Lady Hester--She obtains firmáns from the Porte

authorizing her to make researches--She sends to Hamah for

Mâlem Musa--Her letter to the Pasha of Acre--Her plans

for raising money--Journey of the Author to Damascus--His

Visit to Ahmed Bey--Ambergris--Damascus sabres--Horse

Bazar--Horse Dealing and Horse Stealing--M. Beaudin’s night

journey to Tyre--His horse stolen--Detection and punishment

of the thieves--Return of the Author to Mar Elias--His

dangerous situation in a snow-storm--Interior of a Drûze

Cottage 86

CHAPTER VI.

Journey of Lady Hester from Mar Elias to

Ascalon--Bussa--Acre--She prevails on Mr. Catafago

to accompany her to Ascalon--Illness of Ali

Pasha--Professional visits of the Author--Abdallah Bey, the

Pasha’s son--Extraordinary honours paid to Lady Hester--Her

departure from Acre--Tremendous storm--M. Loustaunau; his

prophecies--His history--Don Tomaso Coschich arrives with

despatches from Sir Sydney Smith to Lady Hester--Substance

of them--Presents sent to the care of Lady Hester by

Sir Sydney--His character in the East--Cæsarea--Um

Khaled--Village of Menzel--Jaffa--Mohammed Aga,

the governor ordered to accompany Lady Hester--His

character--Arrival at Ascalon 116

CHAPTER VII.

History of Ascalon--Ruins--Encampments--Forced labour of

peasants--Excavations--Fragments of Columns--Discovery of

a mutilated statue--Apprehensions of Signor Damiani--Lady

Hester orders the statue to be destroyed--Excavations

abandoned--Lady Hester’s narrative of the motives and

results of the researches--Auditing accounts-- Mohammed

Aga a fatalist--Return to Jaffa--Derwish Mustafa Aga and

Lady Hester’s black female slave--Patients--Mohammed

Bey; his story--Return of Lady Hester’s servant

Ibrahim from England--Khurby, or the Ruins--Remains

near that spot--Return to Acre--Altercation with

muleteers--Excavations at Sayda--Reflexions on researches

for hidden treasures 152

CHAPTER VIII.

Visit of the Author to the Maronite convent in the village

of Joon--Abyssinian man and woman--Black horses--Lady

Hester fixes herself at Meshmûshy--Solitary wigwam--The

Author wishes to return to England--He sets out for

Egypt--Destruction of Tyre, not so complete as travellers

represent--A self-taught lithotomist and oculist--Seaweeds

used for dyeing--Embarkation for Egypt in a vessel laden

with wood--Impalement--Passengers on board--Cyprus--Revolt

in Gebel Nablûs--Frequency of insurrections there--Arrival

at Rosetta--Smoking during Ramazán--The Author is joined

by Burckhardt, or shaykh Ibrahim--Mutiny of troops at

Cairo--Departure by land for Alexandria--Lake Edko--Stay

in Alexandria--Coasting voyage to Damietta--Burckhardt not

considered as a Turk--Foreigners betrayed by their speech 188

CHAPTER IX.

M. Surûr, English agent at Damietta--Patients--Excursion to

Lake Menzaleh--Mataryah--Melikýn--Pounds for cattle--Ruins

of San--Broken pottery--Conjectures on its original

use--Tennys--Dybeh--Botarga fishery--Fowling--Running

deemed indecorous in a Turk--Menzaleh--Haunted

house--Disdain of pedestrian travellers--False

door--Departure for Syria--Vessel, cargo, and crew--Charms

to raise the wind--Arrival at Acre, Tyre, and Abra 223

CHAPTER X.

Disappearance of Colonel Boutin, a French

traveller--Efforts of Lady Hester Stanhope, for

investigating his fate--Mission of Abd el Rasák from

Mahannah to Lady Hester--Manners and character of the

Bedouins--Story of Mustafa Aga, Khasnadár of Mûly Ismael,

and his wife--Departure of Abd el Rasák and his companions 254

CHAPTER XI.

Quarrel between a Drûze and a Metouály--Buying of

medals--Imposition practised on Lady Hester--Punishment

of the offender--Illness and death of the Greek

patriarch--Funeral ceremonies--Election of a new

patriarch--Cottage in the gardens of Sayda--Long

drought--Flocks of birds--Hydrophobia--Excursion of the

Author to Garýfy--Shems ed Dyn and his father--Purchase

of wine--Decline of commerce in the Levant--Mâlem Dubány

and his daughters--Extortion of Eastern rulers--Arrival of

Miss Williams--Arrival of Mr. Bankes--He copies and removes

fresco paintings--Failure of his first attempt to reach

Palmyra--Visit of Mr. Buckingham--Locusts--Lady Hester

takes a voyage to Antioch 267

CHAPTER XII.

Journey of the Princess of Wales to Jerusalem--Burial

at Abra--Dismissal of Ibrahim--Padre Nicolo--M. Ruffin

appointed French consul at Sayda--Great drought--Festival

of St. Elias--Alarm of robbers--Visit of the Author to the

Shaykh Beshýr’s wife, and to Syt Frosýny Kerasâty--Further

alarms--Festival of Byrám--Cottages taken for Lady Hester

at the village of Rûm--Depilation--Flight of Mâlem

Dubány--Return of Lady Hester from Antioch--Result of

researches after the murderers of Col. Boutin--The Ansáry

refuse to give them up--Mustafa Aga Berber collects

troops to punish the Ansáry--Motives of Lady Hester’s

voyage to Antioch--Visit of M. Regnault, French consul at

Tripoli--M. Loustaunau and his predictions--History of

Michael Ayda--Return of Giorgio from England, with Mr.

N., as successor to the Author--Last visit of the latter

to Acre--The governor of Smyrna put to death--Hawáry

soldiers--Visit to the Emir Beshýr 310

CHAPTER XIII.

Departure of the Author for Europe--Arrival at Larnaka,

in Cyprus--Hospitality of M. Vondiziano, British

vice-consul--Tours in the island--Leucosia--The Greek

archbishop--City walls--Lepers--Cytherea--Monastery of

St. Chrysostom--Famagusta--Return to Larnaka--Carnival

amusements--Houses--Amour of Signor Baldo--Murder of Prince

George Morusi--History of Signor Brunoni--Cypriote women

not remarkable for beauty--Superstitious notions--The

Greek archbishop and his dragoman Giorgaki--Insurrection

of Turks--How quelled by Cara Pasha--Pusillanimity of

the consuls--Thunder-storm--Lenten diet--Malignant

fevers--Excursion in the interior--Idalia--Leucosia--M.

Brens--Robbery in the governor’s palace--Proceedings

against the suspected--Intolerance towards freemasons 359

CHAPTER XIV.

Departure from Cyprus, and voyage to Marseilles--Dirtiness

of the French ship and her crew--Fare on board--Cruel

treatment of a political prisoner--Angora

greyhound--Arrival at Pomegue, the quarantine anchorage of

Marseilles 416

ADDITIONAL NOTE 423

TRAVELS

OF

LADY HESTER STANHOPE.

CHAPTER I.

Preparations for a journey to Bâlbec--Precautions against the

plague--Departure from Meshmûshy--Heavy attire--The author

loses his road--Cheerless night--Drûze hospitality--Barûk--Bur

Elias--Village of Malaka--Cottages in the Bkâ--Hard

dumplings--Grumbling servants--Misery of villages in the

territory of Bâlbec--Mode of encampment--Arrival at Bâlbec.

A journey to Bâlbec had been projected for this autumn; but obstacles

of one kind or another had caused it to be delayed until the season was

very far advanced. At length, however, every preparation being made,

we set out on the 18th of October. During the whole of the year, the

plague had not entirely ceased at Damascus, and in several villages of

the Bkâ, a plain which we should have to traverse from one extremity

to the other. Lady Hester was strongly impressed with the dread of

exposure to its contagion[1] from the carelessness of some of the

people; to prevent which the strictest precautions were taken, and

the observance of these considerably diminished the pleasure which

such a tour would otherwise have afforded. We travelled with tents to

prevent the necessity of sleeping in villages; and no fire was ever

to be lighted unless where the country supplied fuel without having

recourse to the inhabitants for it, which was equivalent to a total

interdict; as, with the exception of a few orchards, there was not a

tree through the whole plain. To supersede the necessity of cooking or

buying provisions, a kind of minced meat dumplings was made, enough

for the consumption of a week. These, and bread-cakes baked for the

same purpose, were to be eaten indifferently by all. We carried with us

kitchen utensils, tents, beds, coffee, rice, _bûrgol_ or malted

wheat, soap, candles, oil, wine, vinegar, vermicelli, macaroni, cheese,

tea and sugar, syrups for sherbet, and fuel for Lady Hester, whose sex

and delicate health necessarily prevented her from submitting to the

privations to which men could willingly subject themselves. It was

necessary likewise to be provided with cords, nails, hammers, axes,

hoes, and some other things of this sort; so that we had wherewithal to

colonize as well as to travel. For if, as it was reported, the plague

still raged at Bâlbec, the impossibility of obtaining anything from the

town would expose us, if not thus furnished, to great inconveniences.

All this baggage loaded fifteen mules. The party consisted of Lady

Hester, the dragoman, myself, eight men-servants, four women and a

black female slave, making altogether fifteen; and we all rode on asses.

The extraordinary resolution of performing a long and difficult

journey on asses was not a mere fancy in Lady Hester: it arose from a

deep feeling of indignation at the neglected state in which she found

herself left by her friends and her relations, more especially by the

then Marquis of B*********; and she thought, by assuming the mode of

travelling common only to the poorest pilgrims who traverse Syria

on their way to Jerusalem, to direct the attention of the consuls

and merchants of the towns through which she passed to her deserted

condition, imagining, no doubt, that a report of it would reach

England, and call down animadversions on those from whom she had a

right to claim support and attention to her comforts.

Lady Hester descended the mountain, and I was preparing to accompany

her, when I was detained by a dispute among the muleteers, who declared

that the fifteen mules could not carry the baggage. Intending to compel

them to it, I desired my servant to lead my ass down the mountain,

saying I would follow; but, after some time, I found that another mule

was indeed required, and that there was not one to be had. Impatient

of the delay, I mounted a horse belonging to the owner of the house,

and rode to the monastery to get one. The monks refused to lend or

hire out their mules; and, seeing no alternative, I desired the luggage

thus left should be taken care of, and hastened on foot to overtake the

party; but more than an hour had elapsed, and they were far before me.

Descending into the plain on the north-east side, I continued along

the banks of the Ewely, passing the granite columns, of which mention

has already been made, over the bridge called Geser Behannýn. The road

continued for a small distance farther in the ravine, through which the

river runs north and south, when it turned to the right up an almost

precipitous mountain, which overhangs the river, and the indentations

and strata of which correspond exactly with those on the opposite side.

I here became much fatigued with walking and with the exertions I had

made during the morning, and I sat down to rest myself; for I had on

me a riding dress, with which, in Turkey, it is scarcely possible to

walk; as the breeches are very large. I had likewise a brace of pistols

in my girdle, the weight of which was annoying. Whilst sitting by the

road-side, some Drûzes, coming in an opposite direction, passed me, and

I questioned them whether the English lady had been seen by them, and

they pointed out the road by which she had gone. I then offered them an

unusual price if they would let me have one of their mules to convey me

to where she was; but they averred it to be impossible, on account of

their business, which took them another way.

Renewing my journey, and ascending in a zigzag direction, I reached

the head of a deep ravine, into which fell a cascade from the mountain

above: I then resumed a northerly course, and made as much haste as

my heavy attire would allow me. On the left, but low down and out of

hearing, was the river Ewely, and on my right very high mountains,

whilst my path was, although stony and rugged, along level ground. In

this way I walked till the sun was declining behind the mountains, when

I saw the lights of a village, but at some distance before me, which I

guessed to be Makhtàrah, the residence of the Shaykh Beshýr, as I knew

I had been tending towards it. The path soon became somewhat intricate,

in consequence of olive, fig, and mulberry-tree plantations, which were

numerous hereabout. It now grew dark, and I overtook a man driving an

ass, who, as far as I could discern, seemed somewhat afraid of me and

my pistols, whilst I felt equally so of him; I therefore turned out

of the path, apprehensive, if I asked the way, that he might guess my

situation, and find means to rob me; for, in the hurry of the moment, I

had not loaded my pistols, and my cartridges were with my servant.

The lights were still before me. I knew that the place of our

encampment would be marked by blazing _meshals_ (formed by fixing

an iron-hooped cylinder on a pole, and supplying it continually with

tarred canvas), and I thought that, at some distance on the left

and beyond the village, I observed this very blaze: I therefore left

Makhtàrah on my right, and inclined towards them. After I had walked

about half an hour, the blaze suddenly disappeared; by degrees,

the path, which, from the darkness of the night was now no longer

perceptible, became so uncertain, that I was almost fearful to advance,

when, on a sudden, I found myself on a descent and within hearing of

the sound of a torrent. Stepping with caution and difficulty, I came to

a bridge over a rushing water, which I judged to be the river Ewely. I

crossed it, but was no sooner over than I lost all traces of the path,

and found my farther advance opposed by a precipice.

Here my courage and my strength failed me. I judged it to be three

hours after sunset, and the darkness was not relieved in the abyss into

which I had descended by even the glimmering of a star. The jackalls

howled around me; and whoever has heard their night-cry, so like what

we may suppose would be the screams of a child whom robbers are in

the act of murdering, will not wonder if I disliked the necessity

of sleeping in this wild place. I was not sure that there were not

leopards near the spot where I was; and the jackalls alone, although

they seldom or never attack a man who is awake and moving, might yet

fall on me when asleep, and do me great injury before I could rise and

defend myself. However, all these reflections were of no avail against

extreme weariness. I lay down on the ground, fell asleep, and in the

morning, soon after daylight and not before, awoke refreshed and unhurt.

I looked round me, and perceived that I was in a deep ravine; and, as

I observed the path by which I had descended to the river, I blessed

Providence that had guided my steps; for it was dangerous even in open

day. About two hundred yards up the stream was a water-mill. I went to

it, and, knocking at the door, found an old Drûze who invited me in;

but my apprehensions of the plague caused me to refuse; and I asked

him where I was, told him how I had passed the night, and inquired if

he had seen a large caravan go by on the preceding day. The bridge, I

learned, was called Geser Gedayda.

Having satisfied myself on these points, he directed me up the mountain

to a village, where, on my arrival, I met another Drûze, who was just

driving his oxen to plough. I asked him for something to eat, and he

immediately turned back, and led me to his own door. His wife was

yet in bed. He roused her, and said he had brought a foreigner for

a visitor, desiring her to set out the table. But, on expressing my

apprehensions of the plague, and on refusing to cross the threshold,

she put out her homely fare on a straw tray.[2] It consisted of cheese

soaked in oil, a bunch of hung grapes, and some bad bread-cakes. I had

now fasted for twenty-two hours, and was not disposed to quarrel about

trifles; so she placed it on a stone, and on her retiring I advanced,

and ate with my fingers. My looks, dress, &c., were all examined by

the woman and a neighbour; but they both scrupulously kept their faces

covered.

Having satisfied my hunger, the man desired his son and daughter,

children of six or seven years old, to show me on my way; but when I

produced all the money I happened to have about me, which was seven

paras (about twopence), and offered it in payment for my breakfast, his

civility relaxed, and he suffered me to set off alone. In the village

of Gedaydy, for so this was called, the inhabitants are Drûzes.

As soon as I was out of the village, I came on a country barren and

stony; hardly was there a tree to be seen. An hour’s walk brought me to

a Drûze village, called Ayn-wy-Zayn. Here, as there was no plague, I

hired an ass and guide to carry me onward. Soon after we entered among

very extensive vineyards, which continued as far as Barûk, where it

will be recollected we halted for a night two years before.

Lady Hester had pitched the tents on the very same spot where she had

encamped at that time. She had been, during the night, apprehensive

that some accident had happened to detain me, and my absence had

been productive likewise of still worse consequences. For as, in

the necessity there was that our provisions should last us until we

reached Bâlbec, the keys could not be entrusted to the servants, I

had them in my pocket. Upon the arrival, therefore, of the party to

the resting-place, which they did not reach until eleven at night,

no provisions could be had; and after so long a day’s journey (the

dragoman, who had turned off the road to go to Makhtárah to bear

Lady Hester’s compliments to the Shaykh Beshýr, not being present),

the mule-drivers and servants broke open the provision hampers, and

unnecessary waste ensued, and caused us to be afterwards reduced to

great straits.

My pedestrian exertion brought on an intolerable erysipelatous heat and

itching in both my feet, which nothing could appease but sitting with

my naked feet in the stream, just where it issued quite cold from the

rock,--a dangerous mode of cure, only to be justified by the necessity

I was under of pursuing our journey on the morrow. We passed the whole

of the 19th at this spot, while Pierre went back to recover the luggage

which had been left at Meshmûshy.

On the 20th, we ascended the last ridge of Lebanon, and, when at the

summit, enjoyed that fine prospect which has been described in a former

place. We descended into the Bkâ, and passed the hamlet of Aâney, a few

miserable cottages, whither the husband-men of Barûk go in the summer

to plough and sow, and, having finished these operations, quit them for

their homes until harvest time.

One mile farther we planted our tents. Here we remained two nights,

waiting for the return of M. Beaudin; but, not being come back on

the 22d of October, in the morning, the tents were struck. We took

a northerly direction, along the plain close to the foot of Mount

Lebanon, and passed some small villages part on our left in the

mountain, and part on our right in the plain.

After a march of about three leagues we came to Bur Elias, a small

village with a castle of modern construction overhanging it. It was

watered by a rivulet, which ran with a smart stream through it. This

stream was made to irrigate several well cultivated gardens and

orchards, which so much embellished the spot, that, until our arrival

at Bâlbec, we saw no place to compare with it. There were also the

remains of an old mosque, with other evidences that the village was

once more populous than at present. In a rock on the south-west side

are several ancient caverns, which served as tombs, with sarcophagi

hewn in the stone; and, at one part, on the face of a small precipice,

chiselled smooth for the purpose, was a square portion of ten or

fifteen feet, cut deep enough to admit of a layer of stucco or marble

with which it seemed to have been coated, having in its centre, towards

the bottom, three recesses, which had probably been filled up with

votive tablets, or basso-relievos, there not being depth enough for

statues.

Leaving Bur Elias, we came next to Malaka, a large village of two

hundred houses, where terminates what is called the district of Bkâ,[3]

and begins the Bâlbec territory, which is, however, but a continuation

of the same plain. This village, although so large, is but of two

years’ date, and was transferred from about three hundred yards off to

its present situation, by the emir of the Drûzes, who, having taken,

by force of arms, from the Emir Jahjáh, the governor of Bâlbec, the

village of Khurby, which was just beyond the line of demarcation of his

domain, destroyed it, and made the inhabitants build Malaka.

The houses in the Bkâ were not of stone, as on the mountain, but of

mud bricks dried in the sun. They were low, and had the appearance of

much misery on the outside, although, as we were told, very comfortable

within. This we had no opportunity of ascertaining, as the plague

reigned about us, and it was by no means prudent to approach, much less

to enter, any habitations. The dress of the people was different from

that of the mountaineers. No horns were now to be seen on the heads

of the women, who likewise wore red aprons, which were universally

seen towards the Desert, but never near the sea-coast. The Palma

Christi was cultivated very generally for the sake of the oil, which

is used for lamps. As harvest was now over, we could not see what were

the particular productions of the plain; it seemed, however, highly

fertile, being of that fine snuff-coloured mould which, at Hamah and

elsewhere, had been pointed out to us as most useful to the husbandman

for agricultural purposes.

We encamped near Khurby, which yet had some cottages among its ruined

walls. Our water was drawn from a spring which, from its vicinity to

an ancient sepulchre assigned by tradition to the patriarch Noah, is

called Ayn Nûah. His body is said to occupy a length of forty cubits,

and his feet, for want of room, to hang down in the well.

Our appearance here and elsewhere in the Bkâ excited much curiosity.

Without guards from the emir or pasha, demanding provisions nowhere,

and boldly encamping in the open plain away from every habitation, we

perhaps awed the very people who would have attacked others marching

with more caution. For the Bkâ is entirely open to the incursions of

the Arabs, who overrun the tract of country between Bâlbec and Hems,

where no mountain interposes to obstruct them, although many maps

falsely lay one down.

The cûby (or dumplings), which have been mentioned in setting out on

this journey, were now become so dry and hard that the servants and

muleteers refused to eat them. I felt that they were justified in their

refusal; for I, who, for the sake of example, was obliged to enforce

the order for their consumption by eating them myself, never suffered

more from bad food than on this occasion: but no representations could

make Lady Hester abate one tittle of her resolution. The maids cried,

the men grumbled and rebelled, and the fatigue of keeping order among

Christians, Drûzes, and Mahometans, was more than I had hitherto

experienced: yet no one fell ill. This day Pierre joined us here, and

brought with him the luggage which had been left behind.

On the 23d we continued our route. The villages in the territory of

Bâlbec were much less numerous, and much more miserable, than those in

the Bkâ. Such as were on the side of the mountain were built higher

up than they had been, as if the inhabitants feared to be exposed to

depredations from the plain. No gardens or orchards were to be seen.

After five hours’ march we arrived at a Tel, where was a fine rivulet,

which, running from the mountain, turned a mill wheel, and then flowed

towards the river in the centre of the plain, the ancient Leontes or

Litanus, called the Bâlbec river by our muleteers, and which becomes

the Casmia before it empties itself into the sea. Here we encamped, in

a still more dangerous situation than hitherto.

I had established a fixed plan of encampment, with regular distances

assigned for each tent, which was adhered to every night; but here the

tents were brought closer than usual. I was not at ease in my bed, and,

awaking M. Beaudin, the interpreter, he and myself patrolled the ground

alternately through the night. The moon shone bright, and the scene

wore a lonely appearance. Fortunately we had to deal with a woman whose

composure of mind was never ruffled by real danger, and whose sleep

was never broken by the apprehension of false.

The Letanus passed very near the Tel, from which circumstance it is

evident that the slope of Anti-Lebanon extends across two-thirds of the

plain. At this season of the year, and in this spot, a man might leap

over the river. Higher up, one day’s journey west of Bâlbec, there is,

according to Abulfeda, (p. 155) a pool or lake, reedy and stagnant,

where this river takes its source, and the bed of the stream had many

reeds in it where we saw it.

On the 24th we crossed it, and at noon reached Bâlbec. The luxuriant

scenery which the imagination readily lent to the city and ruins as

seen at a distance, intermixed with the deep green foliage of trees,

vanished on a nearer approach. The gardens near the ruins were no more

than orchards, sown, in the intervals between the trees, with maize,

turnips, and other vegetables: nor did the Temple of the Sun impress

us with all its grandeur until close to it. The inequalities of the

soil in a manner buried the ruins, and their magnificence, at the first

glance, seemed, like that of Palmyra, to be less than, on a farther

examination, it proved to be.

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