The diary of a Russian lady : $b reminiscences of Barbara Doukhovskoy (née princesse Galitzine)Dukhovskaia, Varvara
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The diary of a Russian lady : $b reminiscences of Barbara Doukhovskoy (née princesse Galitzine)
Dukhovskaia, Varvara
Russia -- Social life and customs; Voyages and travels
We made some excursions out of town. We went one day in the direction of
Mataryeh, about five miles from Cairo, to see the Virgin’s sycamore-tree,
under which the Holy Family took rest. The way leading there gives
you the impression of old Bible-times. The vegetation is magnificent,
cactuses, bamboos and date-palms everywhere. The grass on the lawns is
more than five feet high. We went along shady avenues and crossed lotus,
maize, and sugar-cane fields. The Virgin’s sycamore is enclosed by a wall
which measures about a mile in length. The railing surrounding the tree
is locked up. We had it opened and saw a great number of names, to which
we added ours, engraved on the mighty trunk of the sycamore, all ragged
by lapse of time and intertwined with branches. An ancient legend says
that the Holy Family on their flight to Egypt remained two years absent,
and lived at the little village of Mataryeh. About fifteen minutes’ walk
from the spot was the celebrated town of Iliopel, which is mentioned in
the Bible. Very few fragments remain of the town, except a high obelisk,
which is supposed to be the oldest in Egypt; it is of granite, and the
height is over sixty-five feet. It is there that Moses had been a priest.
We continued our way to the ostrich farm built on the moving sands
of the Great Desert. It is kept by a French company, but the men who
are occupied with the rearing of the huge birds are all Bedouins. At
the entrance there is an inscription in French “_Parc aux auturches_”
(Ostrich Park.) It contains about a thousand winged creatures, perched
high on their long legs. The males are covered with black curling
feathers, only the tail is cream-coloured, and the females are all
grey-feathered. The heads of the giant birds reach far above the grating
surrounding the farm. The gathering of the feathers, which takes place
once a year in May, requires great precautions. The ostriches gathered
into an enclosure are pushed one by one into a kind of box placed on
four posts. Closed between the four boards, the bird is unable to fling
out his terrible kicks, which could easily smash the operator’s legs and
arms. Eight men must hold the ostrich during the operation. The section
of artificial brooding is very interesting; it is often practised, as
the ostriches, sitting during forty-three days on their eggs, frequently
perish. Each ostrich gives yearly about a thousand francs of profit.
Before leaving the farm we bought a dozen beautiful feathers and a pair
of enormous ostrich eggs. On our way back to Cairo we saw in the distance
in the desert a vast English camp.
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