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
_7th April._—Set off at an early hour, with a contrary, though
not a strong, north-east wind, and continued in a north-easterly
direction till some hours after sunrise. I hear the joyful cry of
“Baghàras!” and perceive immediately from the window a dozen
of these mounted herdsmen, who spring forward to the margin of
the shore on the left side of the river, greet, and make signs to
us. To see horses for the first time after several months gave me
a delightful sensation.
It is, perhaps, certain, that cultivation has not ascended the
river from hence, for otherwise the useful horse and the camel,
which subsequently became indigenous on the Nile, would not
have been forgotten, being two of the most necessary animals on
earth. Flags and streamers, with the insignia of the Prophet,
were hoisted to welcome the bold horsemen as Mahommedan brothers,
and to soften their hearts. Then begins a barter for butter, milk,
and sheep, but these Anti-Christs are hard to deal with, for they
make us pay dearly for everything; yet they also take glass beads
as well as gold. It is delightful to view these well-known heads,
with their hair twisted back in a tuft. The men in blue shirts
carry three or four lances, holding the longer and stronger one
in their hand. The pretty girls wear a ferda round their hips, and
the swelling bosom is uncovered. A ring decorates their nostrils,
as in other regions, but, on the other hand, they wear long hair,
falling in tresses on their shoulders—an ornament which we have
never beheld in the upper countries. These horsemen, employed as
an _avant garde_ against the Shilluks, whom they do not fear in the
least, are, according to Mariàn, a bold stem of the Baghàras from
Kordofal (the last syllable fluctuates between fal and fan) who call
themselves Abanies. Their Sheikh, who is said to be known to me,
is called “Wood el Mamùd.” I cannot, however, recall his name
to my recollection, although he has been with us in Khartùm.
The first island-park appeared this morning on the left, its
convolvuli in full verdant splendour, and considerably elevated above
the water; another one followed, but the variegated flowers were
absent, and the lower part of the foliage of the hanging creepers
was dry, having been covered longer by the water.
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