Notwithstanding the barbaric magnificence of his court, and the terror
with which he had inspired Rubruquis, Batou was but a dependent prince,
who would not for his head have dared to determine good or evil
respecting any ambassador entering Tartary,—every thing in these matters
depending upon the sovereign will of his brother Mangou, the Great
Khan of the Mongols. Batou, in fact, caused so much to be signified to
Rubruquis, informing him, that to obtain a reply to the letters he had
brought, he must repair to the court of the Khe-Khan. When they had been
allowed sufficient time for repose, a Tartar chief was assigned them
as a guide, and being furnished with horses for themselves and their
necessary baggage, the remainder being left behind, and with sheepskin
coats to defend them from the piercing cold, they set forward towards the
camp of Mangou, then pitched near the extreme frontier of Mongolia, at
the distance of four months’ journey.
The privations and fatigue which they endured during this journey were
indescribable. Whenever they changed horses, the wily Tartar impudently
selected the best beast for himself, though Rubruquis was a large heavy
man, and therefore required a powerful animal to support his weight.
If any of their horses flagged on the way, the whip and the stick were
mercilessly plied, to compel him, whether he would or not, to keep pace
with the others, which scoured along over the interminable steppes with
the rapidity of an arrow; and when, as sometimes happened, the beast
totally foundered, the two Franks (for there were now but two, the third
having remained with Sartak) were compelled to mount, the one behind
the other, on the same horse, and thus follow their indefatigable and
unfeeling conductor. Hard riding was not, however, the only hardship
which they had to undergo. Thirst, and hunger, and cold were added
to fatigue; for they were allowed but one meal per day, which they
always ate in the evening, when their day’s journey was over. Their
food, moreover, was not extremely palatable, consisting generally of
the shoulder or ribs of some half-starved sheep, which, to increase
the savouriness of its flavour, was cooked with ox and horse-dung,
and devoured half-raw. As they advanced, their conductor, who at the
commencement regarded them with great contempt, and appears to have
been making the experiment whether hardship would kill them or not,
grew reconciled to his charge, perceiving that they would not die,
and introduced them as they proceeded to various powerful and wealthy
Mongols, who seem to have treated them kindly, offering them, in return
for their prayers, gold, and silver, and costly garments. The Hindoos,
who imagine the East India Company to be an old woman, are a type of
those sagacious Tartars, who, as Rubruquis assures us, supposed that the
pope was an old man whose beard had been blanched by five hundred winters.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account