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
My huntsman—whom, however, I could not see—shot close to me, and
a covey of guinea-fowls rose from behind the next block of stone,
and induced me to mount in pursuit of them. I took off my shoes,
and it was like walking on a red-hot oven, notwithstanding I kept
on my stockings. As we ascend to the summit of this mountain-group,
a dreadful destruction and piling of rocks one over the other is
observed, similar to the scene on the rocks near Phile. Granite rocks,
originally lying above the level of the waters, are rounded on the
top into the form of pikes, cupolas, and horns. Periodical rains and a
hot sun may split, rend, and break them, though only as an exception
to the general rule, as I believe from the analogy of the Alps, the
mountains on the Nile, and in the desert and country of Taka; they
throw off, therefore, perhaps, their decayed covering, and burst forth
new like an egg from the shell; and, although the layers on the side
of the wind, rain, and sun, admit of no regularity of form, yet they
seldom display any ghastly splits or gaps. I would assume, therefore,
that these rocks also stood at one time as crags above or beneath the
water, in which opinion I am supported by the rounded gravel visible
here and there on the layers of rocks. I cannot certainly determine
in what manner the granite rocks, projecting here into the Nile, and
extending into the river bed as far as the mountains of Kordofàn,
and connected with the distant mountain visible on the other side,
in N. and S.E. from the mountains here, may prevent at some future
times the waters of the lake from being drawn off.
I was now on the summit, where I found a human skull, and felt myself
very tired, whilst evening was coming on. In order to descend by
another path, I slid down, disregardless of hurting my _posteriora_,
laying my gun on my knees, and tying two guinea-fowls I had shot
round my neck; and it was fortunate for me I did so, or else the back
of my head would have been stove in. I met one of Suliman Kashef’s
soldiers on the lower declivity, who pointed out to me wild buffaloes
and elephants at a distance, close to whom he had been. We had seen
already a very large quantity of elephants’ dung. I had lost my
huntsman in the rocks: he brought fowls also, but trembled dreadfully,
because, just as he was aiming at the herds, a lion had presented
himself at a short distance. The presence of lions was subsequently
doubted; but this morning my two other servants took quite a young
lion in their hands, to bring him to me; but they thought it more
advisable afterwards to let him bask on in the sun. They, as well
as several others, remarked also wild buffaloes and boars (Jalùff)
in the neighbourhood; and they brought me, as a proof of the former
animals being present here, a horn quite fresh, the owner of which,
had become the prey of lions; for the marafill (the spotted hyæna),
whose calcareous dung is visible in all parts of this region, never
attacks buffaloes.
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