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
Deathly stillness of the City on first morning of the
Ramadan.--Rais weighing Gold.--The Gold Country.--Use of
different Arabic terms in different Countries.--Insecurity of
Merchants in The Desert.--Jews on the borders of The Sahara.--Sin
not to Marry.--Wood in The Sahara.--Rais, a Marabout.--Sheikh of
Slaves.--Complaints of the People to me.--Mr. Frederick
Warrington.--M. Carette's _brochure_ on Saharan Commerce.--Trait
of Tolerance.--Growing reputation of Said.--Preach anti-Slavery
Doctrines in the Street of Slaves.--Ignorance of the People on
Geography.--Talismans in Africa.--The Queen of England's
Physic.--Rais's Desert Politics.--Increase of Patients.--Gradual
method of obtaining Information.--Visit from a
Touarick.--Tripoline Merchants have the Money of those in
Ghadames.--Indifference of Mussulmans in reading The Bible.
_4th._--WALKED out this morning and found no one in the streets; every
body was still in bed, or shut up in their houses, being the first day of
the Ramadan. A paralysis of death seemed to have stricken the city. Had
no morning patients for the same reason. Afterwards, the servants of the
Rais came to visit me and found me taking coffee; they gaped with full
(empty?) open mouths, as if wondering I was not choked. I asked them if
the Rais would take his tea. "It's unlawful," they screamed, and ran away
as if Old Nick were after them. Usually make tea for the Governor every
morning, which I send him in a glass, and sometimes also for the Sheikh
Makouran. I could not help thanking God that I was born a Protestant, and
professed a religion not in violence to the physical requirements of
human nature, nor in contradiction to the plain sense of mankind. Man
has evils enough to contend with, and to war against, without inflicting
new and additional evils upon himself, like this most health-trying and
health-destroying Ramadan. My turjeman confessed every body was mad in
Ramadan. Whatever becomes of me in the deserts of Africa, I hope I shall
have force of mind enough to maintain my religion intact.
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