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)
It took place at night in the courtyard of a house discreetly
surrounded by high, windowless walls. A space on the ground was spread
with carpets, with some cushions at one side, and the moon shone
down and illuminated the scene. A little wooden door in the wall
was pushed open and about a dozen girls, followed by an old woman,
and a small boy carrying a brazier of smoking incense, shuffled into
the court and squatted down in a line on one side. The girls wore
the usual Siwan dress, a blue striped robe reaching below the knees,
and white silk-embroidered trousers; but besides this each of them
wore a long silk, coloured scarf, hiding her face and shoulders, and
a quantity of jingling silver ornaments and heavy bangles which they
took off and gave to the old woman to hold while they danced. Three
or four of them had small drums which they beat as they sang. At
first they sat in a row, very carefully veiled, singing quietly to
the accompaniment of the little tom-toms. Then one of them got up,
with the thin coloured veil hiding her face, and began to dance,
slowly at first, keeping time to the music, but gradually moving
faster as the music grew wilder. The dancing began by simple steps and
swaying gestures of the arms, then the movements became more rapid,
and one saw a confused mass of swirling draperies and silver chains.
After each girl had danced for a few minutes the _motif_ of music
changed, becoming more sensuous, and the _prima danseuse_ took the
floor again. This time she performed a variety of the _danse de
ventre_, which consists of queer quivering movements and swaying
the body from the hips, keeping the upper part still, with arms
stretched down and painted hands pointing outwards. This was varied
by an occasional rapid twirl which gave the audience a sight of the
dancer’s features; a pale face with long “kohl” tinted eyes and
a scarlet painted mouth, set in a frame of black braided hair, oiled
and shiny. Finally, the lilt of the music became even more seductive,
and the dancer swung off the long, fringed, silk scarf and danced
unveiled, swaying more violently, with her arms stretched above her
head, stamping on the ground in time to the rhythm of the music, and
finally subsiding into her place in an ecstasy of amorous excitement.
It was not an attractive performance, although the dance is one
which is very much admired by natives, who consider it intensely
alluring. One sees it in various forms all over Africa, and everywhere
it is equally ugly and dull.
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