From this place they were conducted to the fountains of white naphtha,
where the substance oozed out of the earth as clear as crystal, but
in small quantities. Kæmpfer was surprised to find the wells left
unprotected even by a wall; for if by any accident they were set on fire,
as those near Ecbatana were in ancient times, as we learn from Plutarch,
they would continue to burn for ever with inextinguishable violence.
Having likewise visited the wells of black naphtha, where this pitchy
oil bubbled up out of the earth with a noise like that of a torrent, and
in such abundance that it supplied many countries with lamp oil, our
travellers repaired to a neighbouring village to pass the night. Here
they fared more sumptuously than at Baku; and having supped deliciously
upon figs, grapes, apples, and pomegranates, their unscrupulous hosts,
notwithstanding that they were Mohammedans, unblushingly offered to
provide them with wine and courtesans! Kæmpfer preferring to pass the
evening in learning such particulars as they could furnish respecting the
ancient and modern condition of their country, they merrily crowded about
him, and each in his turn imparted what he knew. When their information
was exhausted, they formed themselves into a kind of wild chorus,
alternately reciting rude pieces of poetry, and proceeding by degrees to
singing and dancing, afforded their guests abundant amusement by their
strange attitudes and gestures.
Rising next morning with the dawn, they proceeded to view what is termed
by the inhabitants the naphtha hell. Ascending a small hemispherical
hill, they found its summit occupied by a diminutive lake, not exceeding
fifty paces in circumference, the crumbling, marshy margin of which
could only be trodden with the utmost caution. The water, which lay like
a black sheet below, had a muriatic taste; and a strange hollow sound,
arising out of the extremest depths of the lake, continually smote upon
the ear, and increased the horror inspired by the aspect of the place.
From time to time black globules of naphtha came bubbling up to the
surface of the water, and were gradually impelled towards the shore,
where, mixing with earthy particles, they incessantly increased the
crust which on all sides encroached upon the lake, and impended over its
infernal gloom. At a short distance from this hill there was a mountain
which emitted a kind of black ooze impregnated with bitumen, which, being
hardened by the sun as it flowed down over the sides of the mountain,
gave the whole mass the appearance of a prodigious cone of pitch. In
the northern portion of the peninsula they beheld another singular
phenomenon, which was a hill, through the summit of which, as through a
vast tube, immense quantities of potter’s earth ascended, as if impelled
upwards by some machine, and having risen to a considerable height, burst
by its own weight, and rolled down the naked side of the hill. In this
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