From Beit el Fakih they proceeded to Mokha, where, as at Cairo,
Europeans were compelled to enter the city by a particular gate,
on foot, as a mark of humiliation. Niebuhr found that he and his
companions were here taken for Turks, and they were accordingly
directed to the khan, or inn, where the Osmanlis usually took up
their abode. Though they understood that there was an English merchant
at Mokha, they judged it unnecessary, in the first instance, to make
application to him, as they had everywhere else in Yemen been received
with politeness and hospitality; and besides, they were somewhat
apprehensive that, from their dress and appearance, he might be led
to regard them as vagabonds or renegades. They therefore addressed
themselves to an Arab merchant, by whom they were well received.
The people of Mokha made some pretensions to civilization, which is
unfortunate, as the term, at least in the East, means custom-house
officers, and insolence towards strangers. Our travellers, though no
merchants, had large quantities of baggage, which, of course, was taken
to the custom-house, before they could be allowed to enjoy the use
of it. I have already observed, that although Niebuhr himself was a
temperate, perhaps even an abstemious man, his companions set a high
value on the gratification of their senses. Von Haven himself, who,
as I have already observed, shortly afterward fell a victim to his
indiscretion, was still among them, and it may therefore be easily
imagined that the first articles they were desirous of obtaining from
the custom-house were their cooking utensils and their beds. The
Arabs, however, were differently minded. They allowed their curiosity
to fasten upon the cases in which the natural history specimens were
packed, and resolved to begin with them. Among these, unfortunately,
there was a small barrel containing various fish of the Red Sea,
preserved in spirits of wine. This M. Forskaal, who had collected
these fishes himself, injudiciously requested the officers to allow to
pass unopened. The request immediately roused all their suspicions.
He might, for aught they knew, be a magician, who had confined the
Red Sea itself in that barrel, for the purpose of carrying it off,
with all its fishes, into Europe. It behooved them, therefore, to
bestir themselves. Accordingly the barrel was the first thing opened;
but when the operation had been performed, the result anticipated by
the naturalist was produced, for so pungent, so atrocious a stink
was emitted from the half-putrefied fish, that the authorities very
probably apprehended them to be a troop of assassins, commissioned
by the devil to administer perdition through the nostrils to all
true believers. The custom-house officer, however, confiding in the
protection of the Prophet, determined to brave the infernal odour, and
in order to explore the abomination to the bottom, took out the horrid
remains of the fish, and stirred up the liquor with a piece of iron.
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