A journey through the Yemen and some general remarks upon that countryHarris, Walter
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A journey through the Yemen and some general remarks upon that country
Harris, Walter
Yemen (Republic) -- Description and travel
But still more amusing were the strolling musicians, dancers, and players
on pipes and drums, who, finding a little piece of level sand, exhibited
their strange dances before me. There were three of these mummers amongst
the Arabs. Standing in line, they struck up their music, one beating a
rough drum, one playing on a double pipe, the other singing. As they
sang they stepped slowly backwards and forwards, at periods turning and
twisting round. Strange nude creatures they were, with long silky hair
and silver daggers, and the eye never tired of watching their graceful
movements.
Saïd and Abdurrahman took advantage of our delay to cook bread. However,
owing to the fact that we had no baking-powder nor anything to take its
place, and that it had to be cooked in Arab fashion by rolling the dough
round a heated stone, it was not altogether a great success. Hunger,
nevertheless, rendered it palatable. As for butter, we had not yet
broached the pot of ghee that Saïd had purchased before we left Aden.
It was rancid then, and the few days of hot sun on the back of a camel
had not added to its charm, though it had added very considerably to
its flavour. When we opened the clay with which the jar was sealed the
whole valley became full of its odours. One could have run a drag with
only a crust and three drops of it. Once having opened the jar, the
Arabs went for it wholesale. It served them for two purposes—for fodder,
and as pomade for their raven locks. The manner in which they applied
it did not make its consumption more appetising, for they dipped their
long fingers into the jar and then ran them through their hair until the
effect was gorgeously shiny—at a distance. At close quarters the odour
rather negatived the picturesqueness. Of course I could have brought
stores from Aden; but to have attempted to enter Yemen with anything like
a caravan would have been impossible, as the suspicions of the Turks on
the frontier would have been excited. I had decided to take as little as
possible, so as to be able to pass as a poor Greek trader; nor had I laid
my plans unsuccessfully, for the scarcity of stores was well compensated
by the facilities I gained on account of having so small a quantity of
baggage.
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