The Kirghiz are of Turkish origin, and speak the Uzbek idiom of their
race. Divided into three branches, called the Great Horde, the Middle
Horde, and the Little Horde, they roam over, if they do not own, the
steppes and deserts lying between the Volga and Lake Balkash. Much of
this tract is sandy waste, with dots of herbage here and there, and
most of it lies beyond the Russian lines. Within these lines some
order may be kept; beyond them, in what is called the Independent
Steppe, the Kirghiz devilry finds an open field. These children of the
desert plunder friend and foe, not only lifting cattle and robbing
caravans, but stealing men and women to sell as slaves. All through
these deserts, from Fort Aralsk to Daman-i-koh, the slave-trade is in
vogue; the Kirghiz bandits keeping the markets of Khiva and Bokhara
well supplied with boys and girls for sale. Nor is the traffic likely
to decline until the flag of some civilized people floats from the
Tower of Timour Beg. Fired by hereditary hate, these Kirghiz bandits
look on every man of Mongolian birth and Buddhistic faith as lawful
spoil. They follow him to his pastures, plunder his tent, drive off
his herds, and sell him as a slave. But when this lawful prey escapes
their hands they raid and rob on more friendly soil; and many of the
captives whom they carry to Khiva and Bokhara come from the Persian
valleys of Atrek and Meshid. Girls from these valleys fetch a higher
price, and Persia has not strength enough to protect her children from
their raids.
When Ubasha fled from the Volga with his Kalmuk hosts, these Kirghiz
had a year of sweet revenge. They lay in wait for their retiring foes;
they broke upon their camps by night; they stole their horses; they
devoured their food; they carried off their women. Hanging on the
flank and rear of this moving mass, they cut off stragglers, stopped
communications, hid the wells; inflicting far more miseries on the
Kalmuks than these rovers suffered from all the generals sent against
them by the crown.
These Kalmuks gone, the Kirghiz crossed the borders and appeared on
the Volga, where they have been well received. Their khan is rich and
powerful, and in coming in contact with Europe he has learned to value
science; but the attempts which have been made to settle some portions
of his tribe at Ryn Peski have met with no success. The Emperor has
built a house for the khan, but the khan himself, preferring to live
out-of-doors, has pitched his tent on the lawn! A Bedouin of the
desert is not more untamable than a Kirghiz of the steppe.
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