Desert and water gardens of the Red Sea : $b Being an account of the natives and the shore formations of the coastCrossland, Cyril
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Desert and water gardens of the Red Sea : $b Being an account of the natives and the shore formations of the coast
Crossland, Cyril
Coral reefs and islands; Red Sea; Sudan -- Social life and customs
Arms, though but rarely used, are regarded as indispensable, and
no native goes a mile or two away from the towns unarmed. A leather
belt, generally a very broad heavy affair, ornamented with patterns
cut into it, carries the typical curved knife or “khangar[18]”;
or a straight dagger may be carried in a sheath which is tied
round the arm immediately above the elbow. One of these together
with a very hard heavy stick, slightly curved, and not used as a
walking-stick, is the ordinary man’s equipment, but if he goes on
a journey he takes as well a round leather shield and long sword
or a spear. If afoot he carries the former on his back, the sword
under his arm like an umbrella. Perhaps the fact that he does not
carry them after the style of the hero of romance only emphasises
the fact that they are carried as a matter of sober business. The
wounds that I have dealt with have been mere flesh wounds and
apparently had been inflicted with the curved khangar, which seems
beautifully adapted to give showy wounds without going so deep as
to endanger life. In two cases, the jugular or carotid had been
aimed at, but missed, though the great angular gash resulting was
a sufficiently disgusting sight. Almost all the natives one meets
have great scars and the reasons they give for them are generally
“only a little talk,” but of course women are concerned with
most. Trivial private quarrels have a way of becoming inter-tribal
in our neighbourhood, as we are on the boundary between the Bisharia
and Amarar. For instance two of the more serious cases which have
come about during my residence here arose as follows:
A man drawing water for his camels fell into the well and another
laughed at him. Unfortunately the two men were of different tribes
and a fight resulted, one man was knocked senseless by a blow given
end-on by one of their thick and heavy sticks, and two more were
badly cut about with knives. The former was expected to die at any
moment, and his death would confer on his relatives the right and
duty of killing the murderer, or, failing him, his next of kin. They
declared their intention, as soon as the man should die, of coming
for two of my _employés_, who were related to the murderer but who
had been at work with me during the fight, so I was appealed to. I
proposed to send the threatened men away by boat, but to pass the
reefs by night was a difficulty. All the head boat men declared it
impossible and declined the risk except one, the younger and more
adventurous, who took them through and has gloried in the feat since.
_Plate XI_
[Illustration: Fig. 21. Our postman, starting for his hundred mile
ride, armed with sword and shield]
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