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
We seemed to be in a dilemma; hauling upon the line would almost
certainly withdraw the spear before the fish would be near enough
for further attack, and the canoe had already been drifting about
for two hours or so. However I understood that there was some
hope of capture if the beast could be induced to approach shallow
water, though I was left to wait and see the bold plan which was
in the natives’ minds. By dint of careful manœuvring we at last
approached a reef, when one of the sailors unrove the boat’s
rigging and made a running noose with which he actually dived to
the bottom, braving the six feet of two-edged saw, to slip the
noose over the monster’s tail! I, watching in safety from above,
saw one of the finest diving feats imaginable, the man with the
noose swimming to and fro, following the slow beats of the gigantic
tail, watching his opportunity. Alas, as might have been expected,
the monster was startled, a sudden wriggle and he disappeared,
carrying the spear with him.
CHAPTER VI
DAILY LIFE—WOMEN
Theoretically the women are supposed not to shew their faces and to
be hidden from the world, liable to divorce at the caprice of the
husband, and to be their downtrodden mindless slaves. As a matter of
fact so far from men having four legal wives and numerous concubines,
practically every marriage is monogamous. A tribe of nomads cannot
enclose their women within high walls, and as for veiling, the most
that is done is to hold a corner of their robe over the mouth, or
perhaps between their teeth, and this is probably done as much to
ward off the evil eye as from any ideas of modesty. No woman will,
however, enter the yard enclosing my workshops without urgent cause,
and if brought into my office by her husband she covers her face
completely and squats out of sight behind my writing table, whence
the husband must cuff her on to her feet before business can proceed.
As a general rule the manner and look of the women is as of persons
who know they have rights and a position, and who habitually
make themselves heard in the family councils. Often I have been
aware of the idea in a man’s mind which in English might be
expressed by “I must ask the Missis,” and often it is bluntly
put into words. Indeed, among these Northern tribes the women have
a remarkable freedom, too much for the characters of many of them,
as some subsequent anecdotes shew.
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