In Barbary : $b Tunisia, Algeria, Morocco and the SaharaPowell, E. Alexander (Edward Alexander)
History
In Barbary : $b Tunisia, Algeria, Morocco and the Sahara
Powell, E. Alexander (Edward Alexander)
Africa, North -- Description and travel
The troglodyte dwellings of Bled Kebira are extremely difficult
to describe because I can think of nothing which will serve as a
satisfactory basis of comparison. The method of digging one of these
_ghars_, as they are called, is as follows. Selecting a site where the
soil is firm and where there is good drainage, the home-builder proceeds
to sink a shaft, perhaps twenty feet square and from twenty to thirty
feet deep. The bottom of this shaft is leveled off and forms a patio or
courtyard. The next step is to excavate the rooms, the doors of which
open on the shaft; some are on the same level as the courtyard, others
are higher up and reached by ropes. Finally, a tunnel, sometimes several
hundred feet in length, is driven from the courtyard to the surface
of the earth, its entrance, usually in a cranny of the hills, secured
against intruders by a stoutly timbered door with enormous hinges of
hand-wrought iron. Some of these massive doors, like the dwellings
to which they gave admittance, were quite obviously of enormous age,
possibly a thousand years or more.
The rooms, generally of good size, with vaulted ceilings, were
astonishingly neat and clean, their walls whitewashed and decorated with
primitive designs in vivid colors; the scanty furniture—beds, tables, and
divans—cut from the rock itself. The disadvantage of this is that the
furniture cannot be moved, but it has its compensation in the fact that
dust cannot be swept, and refractory collar-buttons cannot be lost, under
pieces of furniture which rise solidly from the floor, of which, indeed,
they are a part. In one dwelling which we visited, that of the sheikh,
the bed, which was about the size of a billiard-table, had been plastered
over and the plaster whitewashed, and the whitewash, in turn, had been
rudely frescoed in brilliant reds and greens. Ranged along one side
of the kitchen, which was separated from the bedroom only by a calico
curtain, stood great jars of pottery, recalling those in which the Forty
Thieves were boiled alive, but here used for such prosaic purposes as the
storage of water, olive-oil, and wine.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account