You pass along a dirty alley to an insignificant wooden door in a high
stone wall. Just inside is the porter’s cell; then comes a dark, vaulted
passageway, which either has a sharp bend in it or else is screened at
the farther end; then—
The open court which you enter may be three hundred feet across. Its
tessellated pavement is of white marble inlaid with arabesques of darker
stone. In the center is a fountain with designs of colored limestone
set into its marble walls. Potted flowers bloom luxuriantly in the warm
sunlight, and birds sing to the accompaniment of the splashing water. In
the grateful shade of small fruit trees are placed bright rugs and soft
cushions and tabarets made of rare woods inlaid with mother-of-pearl. The
many lofty windows in the red and yellow striped walls of the surrounding
dwelling are curtained with gorgeous silks.
At one side, usually the south, a spacious alcove reaches to the height
of the second-story ceiling. This _liwân_, or drawing-room, is entirely
open to the court; but its floor is raised a foot or two above the
pavement outside, and its decorations are as rich and elaborate as if
it were a huge, glittering jewel-box. No figures of men or animals are
seen, for Moslems are forbidden to make representations of any living
creature in the heavens above or the earth beneath or the waters under
the earth;[34] yet it is astonishing what splendid effects are evolved
by their architects from the limited elements of Arabic script, geometric
designs, foliage, fruits and flowers. In the _liwân_ this arabesque
ornamentation is profuse and elegant. The lower walls are built of
alternate layers of differently colored stones, into which are set mosaic
panels as intricate in design as the priceless rugs which lie upon the
marble pavement. The woodwork of the room is all minutely carved, and
inlaid with bits of glass and mother-of-pearl and sometimes even with
jewels. The upper walls are frescoed in blue and green and gold, and from
the gilded beams of the ceiling hang chandeliers of silver and beaten
brass.
[Illustration: Court and Liwân of a Damascus residence]
[Illustration: Cemetery where members of Mohammed’s family are buried]
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