Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 53, No. 330, April 1843Various
Science
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 53, No. 330, April 1843
Various
England -- Periodicals; Scotland -- Periodicals
Without, however, taking any direct imposts, the khans do not
abstain from exacting dues, sanctified rather by force than custom.
For the Khan to take from their home a young man or a girl--to
command a waggon with oxen or buffaloes to transport his goods--to
force labourers to work in his fields, or to go as messengers, &c.,
is an affair of every day. The inhabitants of Khounzákh are not more
wealthy than the rest of their countrymen; their houses are clean,
and, for the most part, have two stories, the men are well made, the
women handsome, chiefly because the greater number of them are
Georgian prisoners. In Avár, they study the Arabic language, and the
style of their educated men is in consequence very flowery. The Harám
of the Khan is always crowded with guests and petitioners, who,
after the Asiatic manner, dare not present themselves without a
present--be it but a dozen of eggs. The Khan's noúkers, on the
number and bravery of whom he depends for his power, fill from
morning to night his courts and chambers, always with loaded pistols
in their belt, and daggers at their waist. The favourite Ouzdéns and
guests, Tchetchenétzes or Tartars, generally present themselves every
morning to salute the Khan, whence they depart in a crowd to the
Khánsha, sometimes passing the whole day in banqueting in separate
chambers, regaling even during the Khan's absence. One day there
came into the company an Ouzdén of Avár, who related the news that
an immense tiger had been seen not far off, and that two of their
best shots had fallen victims to its fierceness. "This has so
frightened our hunters," he said, "that nobody likes to attempt the
adventure a third time."
"I will try my luck," cried Ammalát, burning with impatience to show
his prowess before the mountaineers. "Only put me on the trail of the
beast!" A broad-shouldered Avarétz measured with his eye our bold
Bek from head to foot, and said with a smile: "A tiger is not like a
boar of Daghestán, Ammalát! His trail sometimes leads to death!"
"Do you think," answered he haughtily, "that on that slippery path
my head would turn, or my hand tremble? I invite you not to help me:
I invite you but to witness my combat with the tiger. I hope you will
then allow, that if the heart of an Avarétz is firm as the granite
of his mountains, the heart of a Daghestánetz is tenpered like his
famous _boulát_. [18] Do you consent?"
[Footnote 18: A species of highly tempered steel, manufactured, and
much prized, by the Tartars.]
The Avarétz was caught. To have refused would have been shameful:
so, clearing up his face, he stretched out his hand to Ammalát.
"I will willingly go with you," he replied. "Let us not delay--let
us swear in the mosque, and go to the fight together! Allah will
judge whether we are to bring back his skin for a housing, or
whether he is to devour us."
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