Expedition to discover the sources of the White Nile, in the years 1840, 1841, Vol. 2 (of 2)Werne, Ferdinand
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Expedition to discover the sources of the White Nile, in the years 1840, 1841, Vol. 2 (of 2)
Werne, Ferdinand
Nile River
Twelve o’clock. From N.N.W. and N.W. by W. to N.W. The shores are
no longer mixed with sand, although there are lower imbenchings and
aggregations: on the left, a pastoral village, where we see, as usual,
a crowd of negroes. At half-past twelve o’clock, N.N.W.: we halt
at the right shore. They bring me small tubers, similar to potatoes,
and eaten like them; opposite to us a pastoral village. We bear off
again at a quarter before one o’clock. At one, from N. to N.W.:
on the left, a village with old tokuls. A very long watercourse lies
before us, and at the end of it, at two o’clock, a pastoral village,
in the form of an arch, and extending to some distance. We double a
short corner on the right, N.E. by N., near which we are regularly
fixed, owing to the strong north wind, which blows the spray like
drizzling rain. Thermometer, before sunrise 23°; noon 28°; now,
at two o’clock, 25°. At four o’clock we leave this promontory,
the wind having died away, and go N.N.E. and N. At a quarter before
five the wind gets up afresh; we go N.W. to the right shore, where we
shall remain perhaps the night. Thermometer, at four o’clock 25°,
sunset 24°, at eight o’clock 22°.
_18th February._ Yesterday evening lightning, which seemed to proceed
from distant regions. We might perhaps have heard the thunder,
had not the everlasting noise, which, day and night, stuns us in
the vessels, prevented us. The sky is quite clouded over, yet the
sun penetrates through. I had scarcely stood ten minutes at the
door of our cabin, before my clothes were quite damp, although no
mist had visibly fallen. We find here many of the before-mentioned
potato-like tubers, the foliage and tendrils being like those of
strawberries, but the leaf is not so rough. The tubers, which are
yet small, are level with the ground, like those I had seen before,
and I planted some specimens in sand. A quarter after six o’clock
we bore off to N.E. to the great vexation of the crew, who were
obliged to leave unslaughtered on the shore three beautiful oxen;
then with a short bend to S.E. by W. and immediately W.N.W. On the
left a pastoral village with lowing cattle, and before us a forest,
veiled by a blue vapour, moves from the right side into the monotonous
landscape. In the bend again to N.E. and N.N.E., where on the left
is a pastoral village, but without herds.
I cannot imagine when the natives drive their cattle in and out; for
I have at all times of the day seen the beasts tied up in the open
air, near the villages, and I have never noticed any fodder. Our
presence and their curiosity makes them, perhaps, careless in
attending to them.
Half-past seven o’clock. N.N.W., and with a short course to E.N.E,
where, on the left, a pastoral village lies behind the shore; then
we turn sharply to N.W., where, on the left, another pastoral village
appears; at this we wind to N.N.W. We have a gentle south-east wind,
and are afraid of rain.
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