_Monday, April 10th._—We must press on to reach water. Midani is

too ill to sit on his camel, so we have improvised a bed and placed

him on it, and in this way go slowly on. Started at 6:30 A.M. We

are still on a sandy undulating plain which seems endless, and the

march is very wearisome. The Consul and Mourgan have both suffered

from bleeding at the nose this morning. Camped for our nooning at

11:30. Poor Midani suffers exceedingly. We put up the tents, as

the heat is terrible. Started again at 4:30 P.M. From here till

one reaches the vicinity of Souakim the road is considered unsafe.

We met some rather wild-looking parties, who, the guides told us,

were brigands, but we were numerous and well armed, and they kept

a respectful distance from us. Even the camel drivers do not dare

to travel in this region without being armed with swords and spears

and pistols. Met several caravans. Came to some very steep sand

hills. The pass over the highest was so narrow and precipitous

that I thought the camels could not possibly get safely over it,

but they did. Reached the wells of _Aubak_ about 8:30 P.M. Found

many wells and excellent water, but the water is easily riled. Took

a good deep drink. Such a drink is worth a mine of gold on the

desert. There are a number of caravans here.

_Tuesday, April 11th._—The men did not want to leave the well

before the P.M. Had to force them. Almost a revolt. Quite a

little misunderstanding has sprung up between our friends. Left

at 7:30. Traversed a high plain. Fearfully hot. Camped at 11:30.

Were treated to a whirlwind of sand. Tried to amuse ourselves at

revolver practice to pass away the hours of intense mid-day heat.

Started again about 5 P.M. Passed on from plain to plain between

bare, black, rocky mountains. Camped at 10:30 in a sandy spot. Had

dinner at 12:30 A.M. We are all tired, but in pretty good spirits.

_Wednesday, April 12th._—Started at 7:30. Marched till 11:30. Found

a few bare thorn bushes and tried to spread our blankets over them

in such a way as to afford us a little shade till the caravan with

the tents came up. Even the poor little donkey that the guide

rides, and our camels, also, asked to share our scanty shade with

us. The thermometer stands at 111° in the shade. Cooked an egg in

the sand. Started again at 5 P.M. The latter part of the evening

journey I make on foot. The rest of the crowd is generally used

up. At last, Midani is able to go no further, and, on his account,

we are obliged to halt for the night. The camel drivers protest,

saying that the water is all gone, and that we shall suffer before

we reach the next well. We make a personal inspection and find

that there are five skins half full. One of these is given to the

drivers, one to the cooks, and three for our own use are placed at

the foot of my cot for safe keeping. Went to bed at 1:30 A.M.

_Thursday, April 13th._—Up at 4 A.M. Started at 5:45. We have had

a long tramp over plain after plain, on and on to the mountains

and through a high mountain pass till, at length, we have reached

the wells of Arieb. It is very hot. Crowds of camels, cattle and

donkeys are around the principal well, all drinking. The water is

not very good, but we drink it and try to imagine that it is. The

tents are up, and after a good bath we tumble into our cots, glad

of a little rest.

_Friday, April 14th._—Up early, and left at 6:30 A.M. Followed the

wady, which is full of rocks and stunted trees, and then traversed

an immense plateau. We camped for noon in a sandy spot, just before

entering another pass. At 5 P.M. we were off again, and passed

some very picturesque and really wonderful granite formations.

Traversing a fine hard gravel plain, which gave us an extensive

view, we passed the half-way mark, a huge pile of granite boulders.

We then came into a mountain region, said to be infested with

robbers. It is true that here, not very long ago, a caravan was

attacked in the night and robbed, and some of the parties killed.

We had come a long journey, the place was convenient for camping,

and some one proposed that we should spend the night here; but the

guides manifested great fear, and would not give their consent.

They said it was bad enough at the wady Kokreb, but under no

circumstances would they stop this side of the wady. Some of us

were ahead of the caravan, and we took the advice of the guides,

and pushed on for the wady. Soon after arriving and selecting the

spot for our camp, and while waiting for the caravan to come up, we

were visited by a couple of suspicious-looking men, who asked a few

questions, and after looking us well over disappeared in the bush.

The guides said they were spies of the robbers, and advised us to

fire off our guns and revolvers, to let them know that we were well

armed, which we did. In about half an hour the rest of the party

and the caravan came up. They reported having met twelve mounted

men, who acted suspiciously in the dark. Mr. Moussalli called to

them in Arabic, and demanded who they were and what they wanted.

They admitted that they were robbers. They were then told that our

party was all armed, and that if they came near the caravan they

would get into trouble. We formed our camp in a circle, spreading

our baggage around us for a protection as best we could, and

then went to sleep with our hands on our revolvers, trusting for

our safety, now that we had done what we could, in Him who never

slumbers.

_Saturday, April 15._—Examined the wady Kokreb to ascertain whether

there was water to be found here, which I suspected, but which the

guides denied. Found that there was a well a little way up the

wady, which we passed soon after starting. The guides seem to find

it easier to tell a barefaced falsehood than to speak the truth.

For some reason or other they are determined to deny the existence

of water at various points along the route, where we know it is to

be found. Left at 6:30 A.M., and followed the wady, which is quite

full of trees and rather a pleasant part of the journey. Towards

noon we arrived at Kokreb, where there is a well and a station. We

spread the fly of our tent over some old posts for a protection

from the sun. The sheik of the station kindly (for a consideration)

procured us a good drink of milk. Here we met a number of caravans.

There were many pilgrims among them returning from Mecca. One

woman, who was supposed to be irresistible, was sent among us to

beg. We offered her some food, which she indignantly refused.

The well here is shallow, and is emptied as fast as it fills. We

left at 4:20 P.M., passing through a wild, narrow defile in the

mountains. The scenery here is extremely wild and picturesque. We

ascended now very rapidly, and the sight of the mountains in the

purple glow of sunset was magnificent. As night came on it began

to grow intensely cold. We camped at a great height. The cold was

extreme. We got out our tent-flies and crawled under them.

_Sunday, April 16._—This morning we killed a scorpion that was

found under the Consul’s saddlebags. Saw several gazelles. Again

we are obliged to travel much against our wishes. There are trees

along the wadys all the way, now. Met many long caravans carrying

American oil to Berber and Khartoum. Camped at 10:30. At 4:30 we

were obliged to start again. The mountain scenery here is grand!

Toward night we entered a narrow gorge, running North and South,

between two high mountains. Here we had to keep a sharp lookout

in the dark, lest we should be left, like Absalom, hanging from a

tree. These overhanging thorn trees did, in fact, rather mar Mr.

Moussalli’s beauty, but the rest of us dodged and preserved ours.

We found several wells in between these two mountains, and here we

camped for the night. This is also a dangerous locality, on account

of robbers. The nights are very cold in these mountain heights.

_Monday, April 17._—Up early and examined the so-called wells of

Haratree. They consist of places scooped out in the gravel of the

dry bed of the river, and are only from two to five feet deep.

There is also a pond near a large rock, where one may bathe. There

are many aloes in this valley, and doves in great numbers, and in

at least three varieties. On quitting this gorge the rise is very

rapid till a pass is reached at an elevation of 3,000 feet. I am

the only one who is not ill to-day. Camped at 11 o’clock in a large

plain under a huge mimosa tree in the bed of a small river, now

dry. When we started in the afternoon there was a little trouble

with a Hadendoah Arab, who had “appropriated” one of our camels,

but his claim was soon settled, and he was glad to slink out of

sight. Off at 4 P.M., and traveled through quite a park, where

rabbits and gazelles abound. Camped at night at “Durse,” or “The

Mountain of the Molar Tooth.”

_Tuesday, April 18th._—Left at 6:30 A.M., and arrived at the Wells

of Disibil, where we found a rude shelter from the sun. I walked

the whole distance. Saw several gazelles. The wells are in the dry

bed of a river in a mountain valley. Only one is used now, the

other having filled up. After lunch went hunting after gazelles,

and when, later in the afternoon, we at last reached the rest of

the caravan, we found them camped earlier than usual. We are now in

the valley of Sinkaat. We know that we are nearing the sea, for the

night air is very damp, and our clothes are wet through.

_Wednesday, April 19th._—Had a good laugh this morning at the

Consul, who roused us during the night by loudly challenging some

parties who were prowling around the camp. They proved to be a

couple of innocent donkeys. Off as usual at 6:30, and followed the

valley and the river-bed. Camped at 10:30 at the well of _Hambouk_.

The water was not good. Left at 4 P.M. Came into a fine plain full

of green trees, and singing birds, and flocks of goats. Passed the

wells of Otaou (water bad) without stopping. At last we emerged

from the mountains, and came to the spot where we ought to have a

fine view of the sea, but it was dark. We camped finally on a broad

plain, though the drivers protested that we ought to go on beyond;

but they were informed that we intended to stop there, and that was

the end of the controversy. It is damp and warm to-night. Ibrahim,

our dragoman, is ill.

_Thursday, April 20th._—Midani and an Arab started this morning

at an early hour ahead of the caravan for Souakim, to inform our

friends of our arrival, and to prepare a place for us. We started

at 5:30 A.M. The first object to attract our attention was the sea,

the beautiful blue sea! What a thrill of joy that first sight of

the sea sends through one coming from Central Africa! It is a bond

of connection with the outer world. It is the highroad of commerce

and civilization. It is the avenue of hope, and love, and life! As

we approached Souakim we had fine views of the white, shining,

coral city. It was not long before we discovered with our glasses

a steamer lying in the harbor and another coming in. We took off

our hats and hurrahed like school-boys. Soon a delegation of

friends came out to meet us, among whom were M. Marquet’s son and

Mr. Midani’s brother. At last we entered the city. Doctor’s camel

was afraid, and had to be led in. We passed through the bazaars,

and over the causeway, and through the big gate into the city

proper, which is built on an island. The appearance of the town is

quite dazzling, as every portion of it is built of white coral.

We noticed some fine specimens in the walls as we passed. We went

directly to M. Marquet’s new house, not yet finished, where camping

room had been assigned us in the open yard, and here we sat down by

the sea waiting for the caravan to arrive. Finally we retired into

the entry of the unfinished house, where, as soon as our baggage

arrived, we spread our cots, and took up our quarters, and paid

off the camel drivers, who, for a wonder, went away contented.

There has been rather a serious misunderstanding between some of

our friends. It takes considerable self-control to keep quiet and

calm and cool amid the discomforts and annoyances of a journey

like this. Our first and great want was a bath, and this was soon

arranged in one of the upper rooms of the new building. Then we

put on some clean clothes, and felt as if we had been born again.

We made several calls, and finally went, by invitation, to dinner

at M. Marquet’s (brother of the gentleman of the same name at

Khartoum), where we spent a very pleasant evening. A small steamer

coming in to-day ran into our steamer of the Rubattino Line and

broke her mast. There are three steamers now in harbor, an unusual

thing for Souakim. We cannot sail before Saturday....

_Saturday, April 22._—Up and on deck early; friends off to say

farewell; started at 9 A.M.; had breakfast on deck. All our meals

are to be on deck, as it is so warm below. Had a fine view of

the town as we steamed slowly out of the harbor. The channel is

a tortuous and difficult one. Coral reefs abound on every side.

But after a little careful turning and twisting we were out on

the sea—the boundless sea. Oh! what a delight to be at sea again,

and breathe the refreshing salt air, after our experience during

the last few months! We have pleasant companions, and the voyage

promises to be an enjoyable one. At dinner conversation is carried

on, and jokes are cracked in French, English, Greek, Arabic, and

Italian. The captain is a pleasant, jovial, able man, and our

steamer is good and comfortable.

_Tuesday, April 25th._—A number of islands and the mainland on

both sides are in sight. Asia on one side; Africa on the other;

Arabia and Egypt, both full of historical interest. Here, towering

above others, is the peak pointed out as Mt. Sinai. We accept the

statement and fall to musing on the wonderful events that once

occurred in this vicinity. The Gulf is here from 15 to 17 miles

wide. There are great quantities of sea-weed floating about. The

shore on both sides is a desert. We are this evening only 50 miles

from Suez, and we expect to arrive about 4 o’clock in the morning.

_Wednesday, April 26th._—Arrived at Suez at 4 A.M. Cast anchor, and

waited for the Health Officer. Fourteen steamers were lying in the

roadstead, while others were entering and coming out of the canal.

Somewhere about here it was, probably, that the children of Israel

passed through the sea on dry land. The Health Officer did not take

long to give us clean papers, and we steamed slowly into dock. We

sent for a cart to take our baggage up to town, while the Consul

took a boat, then leaving Ibrahim, with Mourgan to assist him to

get the things through the custom-house, we went ashore. We were

immediately surrounded by a most importunate crowd of donkey boys

and men who in their eagerness to secure us as their legitimate

prey fought and pulled and pushed till we were nearly crowded into

the water. Seeing the necessity of immediate action, we struck

right and left with our sticks, till we had cleared a space around

us, then leaping on to the donkeys we had already selected, we

started off on a smart trot for the town; true, the donkeys had

lost their bridles in the muss, but that made no difference. We

arrived at the Suez (Eng.) Hotel with a good appetite for our

breakfast, and some time before the Consul and his party. After

breakfast we took a walk about the town. Returned and read the

papers till dinner. A mule cart with our baggage, has run away,

and smashed up some of our belongings, but we are getting above

caring much for such accidents now. At 5 P.M. we took another walk,

and then went by invitation to a dinner party at the Belgian and

Brazilian consuls. It was an extensive dinner, and the evening, till

a late hour, was passed most pleasantly.

_Thursday, April 27th._—Took the train for Cairo at 8:45. A number

of friends came to see us off. Fine views of the canal and the

desert, and then of the fertile land of Goshen. Took dinner at

Zagazig, where we changed cars and started again for Cairo at 3

P.M. At a station near Cairo Mr. Moussalli’s beautiful children

came to meet their papa, whom they had not seen for over a year.

They reminded me forcibly of my own little ones at home. Soon we

reached Cairo, and were greeted by the familiar faces of the hotel

porters and others. I started off at once to the American Consulate

for our letters, and found 27 waiting for me. What a feast for a

hungry soul! It seemed almost like getting home to get back to this

familiar hotel. Had a call from Dr. Lansing and Dr. Watson, of the

American Mission, who gave us a hearty welcome back after our long

and perilous journey. We truly have great reason to be thankful

for the way in which we have been preserved amid dangers seen and

unseen.

* * * * *

While in Cairo the news was received of the defeat of the army

sent against the “False Prophet,” and the fall of Senaar, and

of general anarchy in the Soudan. The insurrection under Arabi

Pasha was also every day becoming more serious. People were

already beginning to leave the country. The explorers were

advised by Gen. Stone and others not to broach the subject of

the proposed mission to the government in the present crisis.

They rapidly settled up the affairs of the expedition and

left the country none too soon for their good. They sailed

from Alexandria May 10th. They met the English and French

fleets, called at Malta and Gibraltar on their way and arrived

in Liverpool May 24th. While in England they consulted Mr.

Arthington, laid the results of the expedition before him, and

agreed that they would have to wait for a more settled state

of the country before the proposed plans for the mission could

be carried out. They sailed from England June 6th, arriving in

New York June 17th, having been gone from home nine months.

The long journey was ended. The objects of the expedition

had been fully accomplished in the face of many dangers and

great difficulties. A detailed report, with maps and plans and

photographs, is in course of preparation.—_Ed._

* * * * *

THE INDIANS

* * * * *

FARMING AT FORT BERTHOLD.

BY AGENT KAUFFMAN.

The number of Indian men engaged in doing farm work is constantly

increasing. In issuing wagons to Indians last fall, I required

that each man receiving a wagon should farm at least five acres of

land for himself, or forfeit his wagon. All, with one exception,

complied with this condition. Agency Indians farmed this year 832

acres; they prepared the ground in the spring under the direction

of my farmer in excellent manner, and sowed 146 acres of wheat,

from which I estimate a yield, from two days’ threshing now in

progress, of 2,600 bushels of very good quality. This is the first

effort of my Indians in raising wheat, and they are greatly elated

with their success, and many are already asking for more land for

next spring sowing. This improvement in farming by the Indians is

gratifying to myself, as two years ago an Indian rarely cultivated

to exceed from one-half to three-quarters of an acre; now some have

cultivated this year 20 acres, others from four to twelve, and ask

for more land for next year. Twenty Indian men, heads of families,

have consented to go this fall 22 miles west of the agency, build

houses and remain to farm 133 acres of land which I have had broken

this summer.

These Indians are peaceable and friendly; many would assume the

position of citizens and compare favorably with the average white

man if they could have lands in severalty and the protection of

the law. During May and June last I had flouring gearing put in

position in the agency mill for grinding wheat raised at this

agency last year, and manufactured 44,000 pounds of flour of

good quality; there were also sawn during the year at the agency

saw-mill 20,812 feet of lumber.

* * * * *

RELIGIOUS INTEREST AT S’KOKOMISH.

BY REV. MYRON EELLS.

There has been considerable religious interest among the Indians.

The Indians on other reservations have been more interested than

usual, and intercourse with these has caused a similar interest

here. Then the most severe sickness which has visited the

reservation since my residence here came upon us last winter and

awakened serious attention in the minds of many. This additional

interest has caused increased work, so that I now hold prayer

meetings at two logging camps regularly. Some of our young people

are taking hold of the work, and at times conduct meetings with the

Indians during my necessary absence.

New hymns have been made in the Twana and Clallam languages, the

native languages of the Indians. Hitherto we have used hymns in

the Chinook language, which is generally understood by most of

the Indians, yet it is by no means so good a language to convey

religious truth as the native languages.

The average attendance at Sabbath-school at S’kokomish is 47, on

church prayer meetings 30, on other prayer meetings among the

Indians 36, on public worship 67. Families under pastoral care 52.

Total contributions for benevolence $451.05.

* * * * *

SCHOOL AT LEECH LAKE.

BY REV S. G. WRIGHT.

Twenty-seven children were boarded and clothed about eight months

of the year, and fifteen attended very regularly as day scholars.

The text books used were elementary speller, model reader, first,

second and third readers, mental arithmetic. Several of the most

advanced pupils are also familiar with the four ground principles

of written arithmetic. Nearly all made good progress in their

studies. There is no lack of ability in the Indian child to

comprehend any branch of learning. The only obstacle in his way is

that all his knowledge of books must be acquired through a strange

language. The lessons must be explained all through the second

and third years of his schooling in his own tongue; otherwise he

gets no new ideas from his books, though he may read and spell

and write ever so well. I explain the meaning of the words they

spell, and translate the lessons read in the different readers.

Much religious instruction is given in the school-room and in the

morning and evening worship. I returned to this place a year ago,

after being absent about two years, and was very happy to find the

little company of earnest, devoted Christians whom we left still

faithfully pursuing their work for God. I meet with them every week

on Thursday afternoon for prayer. They are truly the salt of the

earth, burning lights in this great darkness.

* * * * *

THE CHINESE.

* * * * *

REVIEW OF THE YEAR.

REV. WM. C. POND.

Our fiscal year closed Aug. 31. I will state in the briefest way

the main facts as to our last year’s work. I group them under three

heads: the field, the fruit, the finances.

I. The field. This is larger than ever before in the fact that we

have one-fourth more Chinese in our country to-day than we had

a year ago. And the work—though far from covering the field and

far from being equal to the opportunity—has increased at a per

cent. equal to more than twice that of the increase of Chinese

population. Fifteen schools have been sustained, eleven of them

throughout the entire year. Thirty-one workers are employed, eleven

of them being Chinese. The total number of months of service is

356, exceeding that of last year by 70 and of any year preceding

the last by 110, that is, by more than _nine years_. During the

year no less than 2,567 Chinese were enrolled as pupils, an

increase upon the previous year of 935, or more than 57 per cent.

Let it not be understood that we had this number at any _one_

time; but for longer or shorter periods in the course of the

year, this number have come under the influence of our schools,

and have heard something about a Saviour from sin. The _average_

membership month by month was 728, and the average attendance 401.

But the membership increased steadily through the year. In August

it was 1,022, and the average attendance 459. This represents our

opportunity, our special _field_.

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