Travels and discoveries in North and Central Africa, Vol. 3 (of 5) : $b being a journal of an expedition undertaken under the auspices of H.B.M.'s Government, in the years 1849-1855Barth, Heinrich
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Travels and discoveries in North and Central Africa, Vol. 3 (of 5) : $b being a journal of an expedition undertaken under the auspices of H.B.M.'s Government, in the years 1849-1855
Barth, Heinrich
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Africa, North -- Description and travel
Delighted with the view which the scenery of the river exhibited, we
reached the most eastern gate on the south side of the town, when
suddenly an old man with an imperious air forbade me to survey the
river, and ordered me to retrace my steps directly. I was rather
startled and confounded, as, having the permission of the sultan, I
could not imagine who besides himself had such authority in the place,
and could forbid me to do what he had allowed me; but my companion
informed me that he was the king of the waters, the “maráleghá,” and
that he had full command over the river or “lagham.” I had heard and
read a great deal of the authority of the king of the waters, the
“serkí-n-rúwa,” in the countries on the Niger, but I was not aware that
a similar custom prevailed here. Confused, and rather ashamed, I re-
entered the town through the next gate.
Close to this gate was the house of the Ghaladíma, or Malághwán; and I
was induced to pay him a visit. He seemed to be rather an effeminate
person, living in a dark and well-perfumed room. The visit was of no
other interest than that it gave me some further insight into the
ceremonial of the court of this little kingdom, the very existence of
which was denied by so eminent a man as M. Fresnel a few years ago.[26]
The first thing I did on returning to my quarters was to expostulate
with the keghámma on the authority exercised by his colleague, the king
of the waters; and he promised me that the next day I should visit the
river, and even navigate it, without the least hindrance. However, there
was so much talk in the town about my surveying the stream, that I was
obliged in the course of the afternoon to pay the vizier another visit.
He was very anxious to know whether if once embarked in a boat upon the
water I might not jump out in order to search for gold; when I told him
I was rather afraid of the crocodiles. This expression of my fear
contributed a great deal to alleviate his suspicions, for it seemed that
until then he had supposed Europeans to be a sort of supernatural
beings, and exempt from every kind of fear.
Our treatment was hospitable in the extreme,—so much so that two hundred
persons might have feasted upon the dishes that were sent to me. But
besides all these dishes of native food, my hospitable host sent for my
own private consumption a large fat sheep, and an enormous jar of milk.
This very splendid treatment, however, created a great deal of jealous
and envious feeling in the breasts of those Bagírmi people whom I have
before mentioned, although they themselves reaped the greatest benefit
from the liberality of the sultan towards me. From what I observed, I
think I may draw the conclusion that it is the general policy of the
ruler of this little tributary kingdom to treat his guests well, and
certainly it is a wise one; but I dare say I was especially favoured by
the sultan.
[Sidenote: March 15th.]
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