Narrative of travels and discoveries in Northern and Central Africa, in the years 1822, 1823, and 1824Denham, Dixon
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Narrative of travels and discoveries in Northern and Central Africa, in the years 1822, 1823, and 1824
Denham, Dixon
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Africa, North -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Africa, North
We determined on not entering the town in a manner so little
flattering to those whom we represented: and retiring to a rising
ground, a little distance from the gates of the town, waited
the return of a chaoush, who had been despatched to announce
our arrival. After half an hour’s delay, the sheikh El Blad
(the governor of the town) came out, and, in the sultan’s name,
requested we would accompany him to the house which had been prepared
for us; and he added, to our great surprise, the English consul is
there already. The fact was, a very ill-looking Jew servant of mine,
mounted on a white mule, with a pair of small canteens under him,
had preceded the camels, and entered the town by himself: he was
received with great respect by all the inhabitants—conducted through
the streets to the house which was destined to receive us; and from
the circumstance of the canteens being all covered with small brass
shining nails, a very high idea of his consequence was formed. He
very sensibly received all their attentions in silence, and drank
the cool water and milk which was handed to him: and we always had
the laugh against them afterwards, for having shown so much civility
to an Israelite—a race they heartily despise. “We thought the
English,” said they, “were better looking than Jews—Death to
their race! but then God made us all, though not all handsome like
Mussulmans, so who could tell?” As we were all this time exposed
to a burning sun, we were well inclined to compromise a little of
our dignity, and determined on entering the town, which we did by
the principal gate. The walls are well built, at least twenty feet
high; and the gate sufficiently wide to admit, with care, a loaded
camel. You pass through the fsug, slave-market, a wide street, with
houses on each side, three hundred yards in length. It leads into an
open space, in the centre of which the castle stands, surrounded by
a second wall. In the inside of this inner wall, in the castle yard,
are a few houses, originally built for the Mamelukes, and particular
followers of the late sultan, when they were subject to the occasional
attacks of the Arabs. In one of these, the house occupied by the
late Mr. Ritchie and Captain Lyon, arrangements were made for our
reception. Almost as soon as the camels were unloaded, we paid our
respects to the sultan: he received us with a great deal of affability
and good nature, and made an impression in his favour, which, however,
his subsequent conduct tended but little to strengthen.
[Illustration: Drawn by Major Denham.
Engraved by E. Finden.
CASTLE AT MOURZUK.
FROM MR. RITCHIE’S GRAVE.
_Published Feb. 1826, by John Murray, London._]
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