Journal of a second expedition into the interior of Africa, from the Bight of Benin to Soccatoo : $b To which is added, the journal of Richard Lander from Kano to the sea-coast, partly by a more eastern route.Clapperton, Hugh
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Journal of a second expedition into the interior of Africa, from the Bight of Benin to Soccatoo : $b To which is added, the journal of Richard Lander from Kano to the sea-coast, partly by a more eastern route.
Clapperton, Hugh
Sudan (Region) -- Description and travel
Wednesday, Nov. 29th.—This morning the Gadado sent to inform me that
in the course of two days the sultan was going a short distance to the
south of Soccatoo, to found a new town, and asked me to accompany
him. At noon a fire broke out in the west quarter of the town,
which consumed nearly 200 houses, and a great quantity of grain. At
3 P.M. another fire broke out in the adjoining house to that in
which I was living. I had my baggage put out in the open square,
in my enclosure, and placed a servant over it as sentry, and went
with my two other servants to assist the wives and concubines of my
friend Malam Moodie, who was out of town. They were busy in removing
the household goods into the street. This I stopped, and had them
put into my square; as I saw that the fire was nearly put down by
the removal of the roofs of the huts in the adjoining house, and by
applying wet mats. Thieves were in abundance, and a great quantity
of articles were stolen belonging to the people whose house was on
fire. There was fortunately little wind, or several other houses
would have been burnt. As it was, the light and burning thatch was
carried to a great distance. My servant, Mohamed Allah Sirkie, got
great praise from the Gadado for his activity in putting a stop
to the flames: after all was over, the principal wife of Malam
Moodie sent her compliments and thanks to me for taking care of
her husband’s house and property. There have been three fires in
the town in the course of the day; they say they were done by the
agents of the rebels, who tie a burning cotton thread to the tail of
a large species of buzzard, with yellow head and reddish-yellow tail,
and blue body, common in this country, which flies to the thatch of
the house when set adrift.
Friday, Dec. 1st.—At 4 P.M. left Soccatoo by the southern gate,
with a camel carrying my tent and bed, with a small quantity of
provisions. After leaving the gate, the road was over what had been
plantations of millet, doura, and beans; the soil a stiff red clay,
covered with a thin layer of sand, with blocks of clay iron-stone,
which is often mixed with white pebbles; sometimes it would cover a
space of a quarter of a mile, like a crust, of about from two feet
to two and a half feet in thickness; the face of the country almost
bare of trees, but studded with villages; the herds of horned cattle
were to be seen in great numbers every where, returning to their
night’s quarters, feeding as they went along. The country hilly,
with very steep and slippery ravines in many places.
At 8 P.M. halted at the camp of the sultan, which was in a valley
of about three miles wide, and close to the bed of a small stream
passing the east of Soccatoo, which was distant about two miles and
a half to the north-east. After my tent was pitched, the Gadado sent
me a sheep, and I had my share of a bullock that was killed. There
were very few people with the sultan, and the Gadado had only three
servants with him.
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