In Darkest Africa, Vol. 2; or, The Quest, Rescue, and Retreat of Emin, Governor of EquatoriaStanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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In Darkest Africa, Vol. 2; or, The Quest, Rescue, and Retreat of Emin, Governor of Equatoria
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Emin Pasha, 1840-1892
Under date the 20th of July I find the following note in my diary:--
“This morning the fever that laid me low passed away. I have been a
little premature in saying that we were recovering from the ill
effects of that Usongora pit-water. No sooner is one of us well
than another is prostrated. The Pasha and I have been now three
times down with severe fever at the same time. Stairs’ fever left
him yesterday. Bonny’s temperature has been normal the last two
days. Casati fell ill on the 17th, was abed all day on the 18th,
and was up on the 19th. This is the way we exist now. There are
constant relapses into fever, with two or three days of insecure
health in the interval. Khamis Wadi Nassib has also died of
paralysis; and a Nubian has disappeared.
“Four Egyptian officers have begged me, on account of their
increasing ulcers, to be permitted to stay in Ankori. As we are
already loaded with sick whites and other Egyptians, feeble old
women and children, I am obliged to yield to their entreaties, and
they and their families will therefore stay here. As I expect the
Heir-apparent of Ankori daily to go through the process of
blood-brotherhood, I will be able to provide for their comfort.
[Sidenote: 1889.
July 20.
Rusussu.]
“It is a peculiar climate, this of Ankori. The cold gusty winds
sweeping from E. to S.E., and then N.E., create chest affections;
there is universal coughing, catarrhs, headaches; the great
variation between maximum and minimum temperature makes us all
unusually feverish. Yet I remember, in Jan., 1876, my followers and
myself were healthy and vigorous while crossing North Ankori, and
my private journals contain no notes like these I jot down daily.
Perhaps this excessive sickness is owing to the season, or to that
deadly pit-water, or it may be our cooks employ the black water of
the Rwizi, which drains a putrefying compost. It is the winter
season now, whereas January is spring.
“Dangers have less charms for the ear than distance creates for the
eye. The former is too often exaggerated out of all proportion to
the reality by the unrestrained tongue, while the latter, though
often hiding the hideousness of ravines, and the inaccessibility of
mountains or abysmal depths, glozes the whole with grace, flowing
contours, and smooth lines. We have frequently found it to be so on
this Expedition, and I fear the Egyptians who have disappeared from
the column, un-recommended by us, will find the dangers far more
real than they imagined would be the case as we repeated our
frequent warnings.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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