Siwa : $b the oasis of Jupiter AmmonBelgrave, Charles Dalrymple, Sir
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Siwa : $b the oasis of Jupiter Ammon
Belgrave, Charles Dalrymple, Sir
Siwah Oasis (Egypt)
Tea-drinking in Siwa is as solemn a ceremony as after-dinner port
at home. The host either dispenses it himself, or as a compliment
invites one of the guests to pour out. Towards the end of my time
at Siwa I was thought to have acquired sufficient experience, and
occasionally I poured out myself. The guest invariably pretends to
refuse, protests that he is not worthy, but eventually accepts the
honour. The pourer-out is called the “Sultan” of the party, and
every “Sultan” tries to make the best tea in the town. People
are very critical, and opinions vary as to who is the super Sultan
in Siwa. As soon as the “Sultan” takes over the job he becomes,
for the time, master of the house. He calls loudly for more sugar,
boiling water, and scolds the servants as if they were his own. If
he doesn’t like the quality of the tea, he says so and the host
apologises. A servant brings a low table with a number of little
glasses about 4 inches high, a locked chest containing three divisions
for red and green tea, and sugar, and a bowl of hot water to rinse
the cups. One is asked which kind of tea is preferred, red or green,
and the safest and most popular reply is “A mixture of both.” The
“Sultan” then very deliberately rinses the glasses from a kettle of
boiling water which stands on a little brazier at his side, measures
out the tea into the pot, adds a little water, pours it away, then
carefully makes the tea, pours out a little, tastes it, and finally,
if he approves of the flavour, hands one glassful to each guest. The
tea is drunk with no milk; the first brew is rather bitter, with a very
little sugar, the second is very sweet, and the third, and best, is
flavoured with rose petals, orange blossom, or fresh mint. Each guest
drinks one glass only of each brew, and what is over is poured out and
sent to the servants, or into the harem. It should be sipped noisily,
and satisfaction expressed in the sound of drinking. One drinks
either three glasses, six, or nine. I have known twelve, but that is
considered rather an excess in polite society. Personally I consider
it one of the best drinks I know, but at first people dislike it.
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