Travels in Central Asia: Being the Account of a Journey from Teheran Across the Turkoman Desert on the Eastern Shore of the Caspian to Khiva, Bokhara, and SamarcandVámbéry, Ármin
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Travels in Central Asia: Being the Account of a Journey from Teheran Across the Turkoman Desert on the Eastern Shore of the Caspian to Khiva, Bokhara, and Samarcand
Vámbéry, Ármin
Asia, Central -- Description and travel; Vámbéry, Ármin, 1832-1913 -- Travel -- Asia, Central
the Yomuts, and should anyone dare to touch a hair of his guest's
head, the Kelte (that was the name of his clan) would {50} exact
satisfaction. 'You will have to remain here, and wait at least two
weeks till a caravan is ready to start for Khiva; repose a little, and
then pay a visit to the more distant Ovas. The Turkoman never permits
the Dervish to proceed empty-handed from his tent. It will do you no
harm to fill your bread-sack--you have a long way before you ere you
can get any supply--since it is your purpose to go as far as Khiva and
Bokhara.'
As I wished so much to move about at my ease, the reader may judge how
these words delighted me. It was my desire to remain in Gömüshtepe
only so long as was necessary to extend my acquaintance a little with
the people, and to acquire greater fluency in their dialect. During
the first few days I accompanied Khandjan, his brother, or other
intimate friend of his family, in their round of visits. A little
later I attended the Hadji Bilal in his tour of religious
benedictions, or went with Hadji Salih, who was actively engaged in
his medical capacity. Upon the latter occasions, whilst he was
administering the medicine, I repeated aloud the blessing: this
finished, I received a present of a little mat of felt, or a dried
fish, or some other trifle. Whether it was owing to good luck
attending our joint treatment, or a motive of mere curiosity with
respect to the Turkish Hadji (Hadji Roumi)--that was my title amongst
them--I was never able to unriddle; but my friends were much amazed
that, after having only been five days in Gömüshtepe, I had a numerous
levée of sick persons, or at least of men who pretended to be such, to
whom I administered blessings and 'breath,' or for whom I wrote little
sentences to serve as talismans, but never did this take place without
my receiving {51} afterwards the proper 'honorarium.' Now and then I
fell in with a stiff-necked politician, who, regarding me as a mere
political emissary, questioned my Dervish character. This, however,
troubled me but little, for at least the original mask that I had
assumed remained unsuspected: no one thought of discovering me to be
an European. Judge, then, how pleased I was to think that I could now
undisturbedly move about on a soil hitherto so little known to
Europeans.
[Influence of the Ulemas]
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