Expedition to discover the sources of the White Nile, in the years 1840, 1841, Vol. 1 (of 2)Werne, Ferdinand
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Expedition to discover the sources of the White Nile, in the years 1840, 1841, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Werne, Ferdinand
Nile River
_2nd January._—Selim Capitan now asserts that he navigated,
in the first expedition, this arm of the Nile in which we are at
present. That arm, from which, three days ago, we returned at night,
would be, according to this statement, a tributary, or an arm, ending
when the water falls in a cul-de-sac. But where is now the Muts,
which was pointed out to us as a nearer Nile arm, and the beginning
of which ought to have shewn itself?—for we saw already the mouth
of it yesterday morning near the village of Bonn. At ten o’clock
we go, by the rope, to E. by S.
On the right, to the west, we remark an arm of the Nile, which can
be no other than the commencement of the little one seen yesterday
evening, pouring itself yonder from the east, when we were going
E.N.E. It is a wonder that the Nile does not divide into far more arms
in these level regions; although it may be presumed with certainty
that many gohrs are lost in the reeds, or slink again to the river,
without being visible by us. The stream goes from here S.E. and E.,
and we halt S.E. on the right shore. The river appears again to
separate in front of us.
I cannot help laughing when I hear the Reïs say to the lazy
sailors, “Are you Muslems or Christians?” in order to tickle
their sense of honour. Yet Nazrani is more a contemptuous expression
for the Christian Rajahs than for Europeans, who are called Franks;
although they abuse Arnaud and his vessel, by way of pre-eminence,
with the title of “Nazrani,” because his conduct towards the men
is very forbidding. From one to five o’clock in continued serpentine
movements between S. and E. At half-past five o’clock, some minutes
S.W. by S., and then again in an easterly direction. Throughout
the day I was hot, languid, and sleepy, which I looked upon as
the forebodings of fever, to which my three servants had already
succumbed. Now I dread the night, and an incessant yawning gives me
no sweet foretaste of the future.
We work over the shallows from W. by S. to E.N.E., and sail lastly,
after sunset, at half-past six o’clock, slowly in a bend to E.S.E.,
and immediately W.N.W., and in eight minutes S.S.E. We tried, by
using oars, poles, and sails, to get to N.E., and then halted. Here
we saw to the N.E. an arm of the Nile flowing to S., the mouth
of which we ought to have seen yesterday, and it may therefore
probably be the Muts. Subsequently, when all had gone to sleep,
a violent habùb threw the ship on shore; but the wind soon veered
to our advantage. Thermometer 18°, 26°, to 28°, and 25°.
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