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
The booty in slaves did not seem to have been very considerable,
although the prince had been absent from home for six months; and the
whole share of the sultan himself seemed to consist of about four
hundred individuals. The sultan passed slowly through the town, along
the principal road from the western gate, and, proceeding along the
“déndal,” or “bokó,” entered his palace amid the acclamations of the
people and the clapping of hands (the “kabéllo” or “tófaji,” as it is
here called) of the women.
[Illustration: Drawn by J. M. Bernatz, from a Sketch by Dr. Barth.
M. & N. Hanhart, lith. et impt.
MÁS-EÑA.
return of the Sultan from the expedition.July 4th. 1852.]
Although I had not yet paid my compliments to the bánga, he sent two
messengers in the afternoon to bid me welcome. These messengers were the
brother and son of one of the chief men of the country, with the title
or name “Máina Beládemí,” who was a sort of consul of Bórnu, and was
represented to me by all the people as one of the most intelligent men
in the country. However, he had returned in a bad state of health, and,
unfortunately for me, succumbed in a few days.
I informed the messengers of the prince how badly I had been treated,
when they assured me that the sultan did not know anything about it, and
that as soon as he had received the news of my arrival he had forwarded
orders to the lieutenant-governor to provide me with a milch-cow. The
messengers then went away, and soon returned with a sheep, some butter,
and a large supply of kréb, the seed of a sort of grass of which I have
spoken on former occasions.
The next morning I went to pay a visit to Máina, being accompanied by my
old runaway guide Gréma ʿAbdú, who, after having left me to my own fate
in Bákadá had gone to join the sultan in the expedition. However, the
place where the sick man was lying was so dark that, convinced as I was
of the seriousness of his illness, I found a pretext for not giving him
any medicine; and this was very lucky for me, as his death, which took
place a few days afterwards, would certainly have been attributed by
these savage people to my remedies.
The same evening I was informed that an express messenger had come from
Kúkawa with despatches for me, the caravan from Fezzán having at length
arrived. But having been repeatedly disappointed by similar reports, I
did not give myself up to vain expectation, and passed a very tranquil
night.
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