Travels in the Great Desert of Sahara, in the Years of 1845 and 1846Richardson, James
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Travels in the Great Desert of Sahara, in the Years of 1845 and 1846
Richardson, James
Sahara -- Description and travel
Interview with the Commandant of The Mountains.--Military
Position occupied by the Turks.--Subjugation of the Arabs.--My
different Appellations.--Departure for, and arrival at, Rujban,
native place of my Camel-driver.--Aspect of The
Mountains.--Miserable condition of the Inhabitants.--Cruelty of
the Tribute Collectors.--Marabouts exempt.--Curiosity of the
Women to see The Christian.--Social Habits of the
People.--Politics in The Mountains.--Visit from The
Sheikh.--Various Conversations and Visitors.--Heat of the
Weather.--The Sheikh offers to sell me his Authority.--Want of
Rain.--Population.--The playing with the Head.--Pervading
principle of Religion.--The Sheikh in a bad humour, and misery of
Life in The Mountains.--Departure from The
Mountains.--Description of the four days' journey from The
Mountains to the Oasis of Senawan.--Dreadful sufferings from Heat
and want of Sleep.--Provisions of the Caravan.--Stratagem to
preserve Water.--Second Christening in The Desert.--Senawan and
its group of Oases.--Resume our Journey.--Emjessem.--Met by a
party of Friends from Ghadames.--Quarrel about Said.--First sight
of Ghadames.
_7th._--WAS awaked by a young man, who said he had brought for "the
Consul of Ghadames" (myself) a brace of partridges, some milk, and
grapes, from the secretary of the Commandant. Drank a large basin of milk
and coffee, and went to pay a visit to the Commandant. Found all the
principal Ghadamsee merchants at the Castle, closeted in a small
apartment with the Commandant, Ahmed Effendi, talking over the affairs of
the ghafalah. At first I imagined this officer had brought them up from
Yefran to make them pay black-mail in various presents. But it was only
his vanity which dragged up the poor camels this fatiguing route, an
ascent of four hours. Our direct route to Ghadames would have been half a
day farther west. He said he had merely sent for the merchants to ask
them how they were, and give them his blessing. When I entered, a stool
was brought me to sit upon. The Rais[12] was seated on a raised bench
covered with an ottoman, and the merchants were squatted on their hams
upon the matting and carpets of the floor. Coffee was brought me, as to
most visitors. The Rais asked me where I was going? and what I was doing?
as if he knew nothing about me. I then had my palaver, and represented to
the Rais the case of taking by force water from the merchants, which took
him quite aback, and astonished all present, the merchants secretly
admiring the boldness of the remonstrance. But it was one of those
unpleasant duties which are absolutely necessary to be performed. In our
case it was necessary for our own health and the order and security of
the caravan. The Rais surprised and displeased, nevertheless gave strict
orders that it should not happen again. The merchants afterwards
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