Letters from Palestine: Written during a residence there in the years 1836, 7 and 8Paxton, J. D. (John D.)
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Letters from Palestine: Written during a residence there in the years 1836, 7 and 8
Paxton, J. D. (John D.)
Palestine -- Description and travel
The fruit season is now coming on, and we have some fine varieties
of fruit brought to market. The district of country a little on
this side of Jaffa, is the place most famed for the water-melon.
There are but few grown on these parts of the mountain. I have seen
but few vines, and these bore a small and inferior kind. But the
quantities that come from the vicinity of Jaffa are very great;
vessels arrive at Beyroot almost daily with them. They are sold for
a mere trifle. They are carried all through these mountains, and are
a very fine fruit of the kind.
I have never seen the plum any where to be compared with those here.
They grow, however, near Damascus. That place is famed for fruit of
various kinds, and great quantities of it are brought to Beyroot,
and other towns on the coast. At this time of the year, when the
fruit is ripe, it is a considerable business to carry fruit and
supply the market. The plum to which I refer is nearly as large as a
hen's egg, and has a fine rich pulp. It is of a deep red colour, and
does credit to the land where it grows.
The apricot abounds at Damascus; and they are brought in large
parcels for the supply of this market. It is a fine fruit. I have
not seen many growing on this part of the mountain, nor have I seen
the apple or the peach growing in very large quantities. The best
used here are brought from Damascus. I have not seen any apples to
be compared with our best; the apple season, however, is not yet
come.
The grape grows well, and there are some fine vineyards. The grape
that abounds most, as far as I have observed, is a large white
grape. The single grape is often nearly as large as a partridge's
egg. The branches contain a noble collection of these grapes, and
more than once the large size of the bunch has made me think of the
cluster which the spies took from Eshcol, as a sample of the fruit
of the land. Some wine is made on these mountains, and of a very
good kind, as is said, for I have not so far forgotten my temperance
habits as to use, unless very occasionally, and under peculiar
circumstances, the wines of any of the countries through which
I pass. The wines, I am told, are peculiarly free from alcohol,
and have, if any, but a very small portion of the intoxicating
principle. They are not so strong as the well-made cider of the
middle States.
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