Blackwood's Edinburgh magazine, Vol. 75, No. 462, April 1854Various
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Blackwood's Edinburgh magazine, Vol. 75, No. 462, April 1854
Various
England -- Periodicals; Scotland -- Periodicals
Tozar was the most southerly point which the expedition reached; and
here it remained for the space of three weeks, during which time Mr
Davis and his three French companions made excursions to the
neighbouring oases. Accompanied by the Governor and Cadi of Nefta, with
a retinue of some twenty well-mounted servants, they set out over the
sands to visit that place. “Never,” says Mr Davis, “had the propriety of
styling the camel _the ship of the Desert_ been so apparent to me as
this day. The whole way from Tozar to Nefta, the Desert had completely
the aspect of a vast bed of an ocean, and we seemed to plough the sandy
waves of the Sahara as the ship does those of the sea. The morning was
rather hazy, and the sky was overcast with a number of detached small
white clouds, which (particularly those along the horizon) very often
assumed the form of a variety of sailing crafts; and thus added
considerably to the delusion, under the influence of which we Europeans
were quite willing to abide, viz. of navigating some expansive lake. By
seven o’clock, however, the sun burst forth in all his brilliance; every
cloud was speedily dispersed, and a clear, blue ethereal sky was
stretched over us as far as the eye could reach.” When fairly launched
upon the Deserts, the sameness of the scenery becomes most oppressive.
Seldom is the traveller’s eye refreshed by anything in the shape of a
mountain or a green plain. One sea of sand succeeds another; and were it
not for an occasional mirage, which for a time diverts them, or, for the
circumstance that the glaring sun and drifting sand-clouds compels them
sometimes for hours together to envelop their faces in the _bornoos_, or
cloak, so that they are able to dream of the fantastic groups of
date-trees, and the gentle rivulets winding amongst them in their native
land, their journey through such portions of the Desert would be the
most intolerable and dreary imaginable. These alleviations, or
“comforts,” as an old voyager of the Desert called them, being mere
illusions, are rather calculated to vex the heart of the inexperienced
traveller. But those who have been in the habit of crossing the sandy
ocean from their infancy, and to whom every spot on its surface is
familiar, are diverted, and even cheered by such illusions. “It is a
change for them,” said one of these veteran voyagers, “and any change in
a monotonous life is agreeable.”
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