To Mesopotamia and Kurdistan in disguise : $b with historical notices of the Kurdish tribes and the Chaldeans of KurdistanSoane, Ely Banister
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To Mesopotamia and Kurdistan in disguise : $b with historical notices of the Kurdish tribes and the Chaldeans of Kurdistan
Soane, Ely Banister
Iraq -- Description and travel; Kurdistan -- Description and travel; Tigris River Valley -- Description and travel
We cast off at the second hour of daylight, and floated out into a
lake of swift-rushing eddies, crashing commotions of meeting streams.
Here the Buhtan Su--the largest of the streams that go to make up
the full Tigris--enters at a broad place, a bay among some abruptly
rising hills. For a mile or so the reach of the combined rivers sweeps
along broad and deep, then is forced to take the only possible outlet
through a narrow gorge, between where the speed is positively giddy.
As we approached the turn, a number of Kurds appeared, running down a
valley to the river, and as they neared opened fire upon us, hitting
nothing but a bale or two; but their attention was diverted most
opportunely by another party, which, appearing on high, commenced a
lively fusillade directed at our assailants. Very unfortunately we were
not in a position to stop and watch the developments, but as we were
hustled round a bend we saw that a brisk fight was in progress. It
interested me very much to note the behaviour of my fellow-travellers.
The crew seemed to think the affair very ordinary, and never ceased
rowing; in fact it would have been impossible to relinquish control of
the raft in this corridor full of rocks. The Arab and Haji, too, while
very careful to take shelter behind bales, knowing that we must soon be
carried beyond reach of danger, were very little perturbed, only the
Kurdish blood of the older man boiled to think that he had not a gun
to respond. The Turkish soldier disappeared at the first shot, having
wedged himself in among the apricot bags and the rafters, whence he at
length emerged wet and muddy.
[Sidenote: JAZIRA IBN UMAR]
We were not to go far that day, for rain and storm came on again, and
we had to tie up; but the morning came fine, and despite the precarious
condition of the raft, which was now floating under water, we resolved
to go on as far as Jazira, a small town at the foot of the mountains,
and reached there completely water-logged, and sinking deeper every
minute, a little after noon.
Here our crew were paid off and another couple taken over; the process
of handing over being to count everything on board, passengers
included, when the new man, entering into possession, looked around and
was expected to carry out all necessary repairs, or rearrange cargo and
passengers as suited. He wasted no time, and plunged into the chilly
water, pulling out deflated skins, blowing up others, replacing faulty
ones, and tidying up generally till sunset.
We were to have started next morning, but again the weather came on,
and a worse downpour than ever drove all the loafers away and left us
forlorn upon the beach, whence we retired to a hole in the ruined wall
of the old citadel.
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