Travels Into Bokhara (Volume 1 of 3): Being the Account of A Journey from India to Cabool, Tartary, and Persia; Also, Narrative of a Voyage on the Indus, From the Sea to Lahore, With Presents From the King of Great Britain; Performed Under the Orders of the Supreme Government of India, in the Years 1831, 1832, and 1833 — John Shaqi
Travels Into Bokhara (Volume 1 of 3): Being the Account of A Journey from India to Cabool, Tartary, and Persia; Also, Narrative of a Voyage on the Indus, From the Sea to Lahore, With Presents From the King of Great Britain; Performed Under the Orders of the Supreme Government of India, in the Years 1831, 1832, and 1833Burnes, Alexander, Sir
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Travels Into Bokhara (Volume 1 of 3): Being the Account of A Journey from India to Cabool, Tartary, and Persia; Also, Narrative of a Voyage on the Indus, From the Sea to Lahore, With Presents From the King of Great Britain; Performed Under the Orders of the Supreme Government of India, in the Years 1831, 1832, and 1833
Burnes, Alexander, Sir
Afghanistan -- Description and travel; Asia, Central -- Description and travel; Bukhoro (Uzbekistan) -- Description and travel; Burnes, Alexander, Sir, 1805-1841 -- Travel; Indus River Valley -- Description and travel
Our departure from Lahore was stayed by the entertainment which his
Highness had resolved on giving us in his palace of the Sumun Boorj. We
met in a garden, and proceeded with him to the appointed place, which
was superbly illuminated with waxen tapers on the occasion. Bottles
filled with different coloured water were placed near the lights, and
increased the splendour. We were first conducted to the great hall, the
ancient seat of the Mogul Emperors, which is about seventy feet long,
and opened to the front by an arched colonnade of marble. The ceiling
and walls are entirely inlaid with mirrors, or gilded; and on this
occasion presented a scene of great magnificence. There are many parts
of this place, which, like that of Delhi, evidently owe much of their
architectural beauty to the genius of an European artist. We withdrew
from the great hall to a small apartment, the bed-room of the Maharaja,
where it was intended that the festivities of the evening should take
place. Captain Wade and Dr. Murray were likewise present; and we sat
round his Highness on silver chairs. In one end of the room stood a
camp bedstead, which merits a description. Its frame-work, posts, and
legs were entirely covered with gold, and the canopy was one massy
sheet of the same precious metal. It stood on footstools raised about
ten inches from the ground, and which were also of gold. The curtains
were of Cashmeer shawls. Near it stood a round chair of gold; and in
one of the upper rooms of the palace we saw the counterpart of these
costly ornaments. The candles that lighted up the apartment were held
in branch sticks of gold. The little room in which we sat was superbly
gilded; and the side which was next the court was closed by a screen
of yellow silk. Here we enjoyed the society of our royal entertainer,
who freely circulated the wine, filled our glasses himself, and gave
every encouragement by his own example. Runjeet drinks by the weight,
and his usual dose does not exceed that of eight _pice_[7]; but on
this occasion he had quaffed the measure of eighteen. His favourite
beverage is a spirit distilled from the grapes of Cabool, which is very
fiery, and stronger than brandy. In his cups he became very amusing,
and mentioned many incidents of his private life. He had quelled two
mutinies among his troops; three of his chiefs had, at different times,
fallen by his side; and he had once challenged his adversary to settle
the dispute by single combat. The battles of his Highness infected
the dancing ladies whom he had introduced, in a later period of the
evening, according to his custom. He gave them spirits; and they tore
and fought with each other, much to his amusement, and to the pain
of the poor creatures, who lost some ponderous ornaments from their
ears and noses in the scuffle. Supper was introduced, and consisted of
different kinds of meats, richly cooked, and which in contrast to the
surrounding magnificence, were handed up in leaves sewed into the shape
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