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
At eight o’clock we advance with libàhn farther to E.; then the
Nile winds to the right, and we are, at nine o’clock, S.E. Here
we see on the right shore a gohr, that may be compared to a large
millbrook. The negroes seem to consider this gohr as a boundary
where they can see us once more and wish us farewell. Yet there is
only one who lays his hands crossways on his shoulders, bends his
body forward, and lets it fall upon his knees. This truly has a very
humble appearance, and may be an Ethiopian bow. We have already lost
the charm of novelty in the eyes of the people: they see that we
eat and drink like themselves, and, by the bye, rob and steal; that
everything suits us which is of great value amongst them, and that
they must content themselves with a few beads when once the booty is
in Turkish or Arabian hands. If we consider this nation, we start
the question, how is it possible that it could have remained from
eternity in this primitive grade of civilisation? From what mountains
have they descended? The surface of the earth here is scarcely even
now capable of receiving and supporting colonies of such a nature;
perhaps their earlier settlements were beyond the old shores in the
Gallas and Habas.
Whilst we come slowly up the river, the negroes remain standing
right and left on the shore; they do not sing and jump, and we
remark no astonishment in their faces. The next question which they
put to themselves may perhaps be, “What do these strangers want
here? What can they wish but our riches?” Let us ask the first
best Turk or Arab what are we doing here? He knows not; he does not
comprehend the aim of such an expedition, where there is no robbery,
no plunder, no kidnapping. Turks do not think that any colonisation is
possible, for their own country is already too extensive for them,
and will remain so, indeed, till a perfect regeneration of it by
conquering nations. Immeasurable tracts of land lie here vacant and
uncultivated; but only the negro, baked as he is, can stand the heat
of the sun. _He_ must, however, sacrifice to the climate the greatest
number of his teeth; this alone shews the diseases peculiar to the
marsh regions.
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