Through Bosnia and the Herzegóvina on foot during the insurrection, August and September 1875Evans, Arthur, Sir
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Through Bosnia and the Herzegóvina on foot during the insurrection, August and September 1875
Evans, Arthur, Sir
Bosnia and Herzegovina -- Description and travel; Bosnia and Herzegovina -- History -- Rebellion of 1875
As I was proceeding along a lane between some cottage enclosures, I
happened to pass a Christian woman on the other side of the palings,
and certainly on the wrong side of forty. So far was I from staring at
her that I had hardly noticed her in passing, till she screamed after
me, ‘Hai’ ti! Hai’ ti!’ ‘Quick; be off!’ a usual expression of veiled
Mahometan women in Bosnia if passed too closely on the road; and on my
looking round to see if anything was the matter, she repeated these
expressions with increased emphasis, and, rapidly raising her voice to
cockatoo pitch, gave vent to the enquiry, which, though couched in not
too courteous terms, few visitors to Bosnia remain long unacquainted
with—_Što glédaš?_ ‘What are you staring at?’ The view was certainly not
very attractive, and as she seemed inclined to follow up her remarks
with some more practical demonstration, and I myself was anything but
desirous of crossing the path of a second Bosnian virago on the same
afternoon, I beat a hasty retreat, venturing, however, to think that it
would have been better if she had carried out her Oriental principles to
their logical conclusion and veiled herself entirely. The rayah women of
some parts of Bosnia—about Pristina, for example—actually go so far as
to do this. I found that L⸺ had been faring worse than myself; for in
attempting to penetrate along another lane he was received in front and
flank with such a volley of stones as repulsed him with loss.
Next morning, hearing that the Kaïmakàm wished to see us before we
proceeded on our way, we visited the Konak about seven; but were obliged
to waste nearly two hours of a time of day most valuable to pedestrians,
waiting for the great man. While we were thus doomed to loaf, a very
learned-looking Effendi of the Kaïmakàm’s divan came up and solicited
permission to look through our spectacles, exchanging the compliment
by lending us his own, which we found to our surprise to be made of
plain window-glass, and even that, partly owing to dirt and partly to
its inferior quality, was anything but crystalline, and positively
obscured the vision. But he probably found them useful in impressing the
Kaïmakàm with a due sense of his erudition, and he certainly succeeded in
focussing his subordinates with them most effectually. The worthy man’s
delight on looking through spectacles that really aided the sight was
something childish, but we were not inclined to accept his overtures for
a swap.
At last the Kaïmakàm himself appeared, attired this time in a light white
suit of most correct cut. He was evidently a Turk of the new school,
and showed a most intelligent interest in our map, which he understood
perfectly, and pointed out on it the route of the new railway which has
just been begun in Bosnia.
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