The heart of Africa, Vol. 1 (of 2)Schweinfurth, Georg August
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The heart of Africa, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Schweinfurth, Georg August
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Schweinfurth, Georg August, 1836-1925 -- Travel -- Africa, Central
It is remarkable that in Egypt nearly all the species of water-plants
which abound in the stream of the White Nile are wanting entirely;
whilst, on the other hand, all the shore-shrubs, which had their
native home in the neighbourhood of the Equator, pass over the
intervening districts and there find a settlement. Even the
conspicuous ambatch is, in Egypt, not known by name; and it is quite
an event when any of the fragments of the papyrus find their way so
far north. Every bit of wood which the river carries in its flood is
collected by the inhabitants of the Nubian valley, and not a scrap
escapes the keen look-out of the people, who are eager to compensate
for their lack of firewood. At the season when the waters are at their
height, the chase after floating wood is a daily occupation and a
favourite engagement of the boys.
On the 8th of February began our actual conflict with this world of
weeds. That entire day was spent in trying to force our boats along
the temporary openings. The pilots were soon absolutely at a loss to
determine by which channel they ought to proceed. On this account two
vessels were detached from the flotilla to investigate the possibility
of making a passage in a more northerly direction. Two hundred of our
people, sailors and soldiers, were obliged to lug with ropes for hours
together to pull through one boat after the other, while they walked
along the edge of the floating mass, which would bear whole herds of
oxen, as I subsequently had an opportunity of seeing.
Very singular was the spectacle of the vessels, as though they had
grown in the place where they were, in the midst of this jungle of
papyrus, fifteen feet high; whilst the bronzed, swarthy skins of the
naked Nubians contrasted admirably with the bright green which was
everywhere around. The shrieks and shouts with which they sought to
cheer on their work could be heard miles away. The very hippopotamuses
did not seem to like it; in their alarm they lifted their heads from
the shallows in which they had stationed themselves for respiration,
and snorted till the gurgling around was horrible. The sailors,
concerned lest by their bulk these unwieldy creatures should injure
the boats—not an unknown occurrence—gave vent to the full force of
their lungs. This unearthly clamour was indeed the solitary means of
defence at their command; in such a turmoil—men and boats in every
direction—firing a shot was not to be thought of.
[Illustration: THE VESSELS IN THE GRASS-BARRIER.]
[Sidenote: EL SETT: THE GRASS-BARRIER.]
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