Excursions to Cairo, Jerusalem, Damascus, and Balbec From the United States Ship Delaware, During Her Recent Cruise: With an Attempt to Discriminate Between Truth and Error in Regard to the Sacred Places of the Holy CityJones, George
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Excursions to Cairo, Jerusalem, Damascus, and Balbec From the United States Ship Delaware, During Her Recent Cruise: With an Attempt to Discriminate Between Truth and Error in Regard to the Sacred Places of the Holy City
Jones, George
Middle East -- Description and travel
“Get out of my way, there,” cries an aspirant after high places to one
of more humble elevation; and the way being cleared, on sweeps the
dromedary at a rapid pace, the saucy occupant of his back now beginning
to bob up and down, and trying in vain to find something by which
he may steady himself and in his efforts to check his beast, only
making it go the faster. “Which is the way?” cry at once half a dozen
travellers, lost in the mazes of the streets, and each, advising a
different course, only heightening the embarrassment; till at last they
yield the reins to their more sensible mules, which in a brief space
succeed in extricating them. “Johnny Turk, here, lengthen this stirrup
for me,” says another; when the Arab groom, understanding only the
gesture, and his eyes already offended by its unwonted and ungraceful
length, draws it up still higher, till he brings the rider in the
graceful attitude of the Turkish horseman, with the knees up almost to
the chin. “What an unsightly attitude,” the Arab murmurs to himself,
“with the legs sprawling about, when he can bring them close up to the
breast.” To our great satisfaction we emerged at length from the narrow
streets, and had the pleasure of riding on without incessant danger of
scaling our ancles and knees.
Arriving at Old Cairo, we were ferried across the river, passing in
our course the head of the island already noticed, and by the edifice
with the famous Nilometer. Opposite to Old Cairo, as I have elsewhere
remarked, is the village of Ghizeh, from which the largest Pyramids,
which we were now about to visit, take their distinctive name; Ghizeh
is celebrated also for its ovens for hatching chickens.
Passing this, we had now the Pyramids in full view before us, nine
miles distant, but separated from us only by the level plain. The
morning air was cool and pleasant, our animals travelled well,
and we left the ground rapidly behind us. But as we journeyed on,
disappointment took possession of every one of us. The fabrics of which
we had been reading with wonder and admiration from our childhood, were
before us; there were the Pyramids; but how diminutive!
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