Travels of an Arab merchant in Soudan (the Black Kingdoms of Central Africa)Tūnisī, Muḥammad ibn ʻUmar
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Travels of an Arab merchant in Soudan (the Black Kingdoms of Central Africa)
Tūnisī, Muḥammad ibn ʻUmar
Darfur (Sudan) -- Description and travel; Wadai (Sultanate) -- Description and travel
“The thing is easy,” replied the Temourkeh; and he called three
of his men by name, and they came near him, and then went away and
disappeared in the plain. Presently we heard a roar that made us
tremble, and the other animals exhibit their fear.
“That,” said the Temourkeh, “is such a one;” and called him
by his name. Two other roars, each more terrible still, were heard,
and then the sham lions came back in their human shape. They kissed
the hands of the king, who felicitated them, and made them presents
of new garments.
“Well,” said he, afterwards, to me, “you have seen these men;
it was they who brought us the onions and the cucumbers in the
solitudes of Dar-Fertyt.”
I must not omit to mention the sand-diviners, who discover things
that are both past and future. I had once reason to believe in
their predictions, on the occasion of my journey from Darfur to
Wadaï. I knew a man, named Salem, who had a son-in-law named
Ishak, who was very learned in the service of the sand. I did
not know how to provide for the expenses of my journey, and went
to this magician, who performed his calculations and uttered his
prophecy. I did not believe him at first, but I swear, before God,
that everything he predicted to me was realised to the letter,
as if he had read in the book of destiny. He answered to me that I
should succeed in departing for Wadaï, with all those who composed
my house, except my father’s wife, who would remain in Darfur. I
said this was impossible, because she was most interested of any of
us in our departure. But it came to pass that my father’s wife
refused to go, and escaped on the eve of departure, leaving to us
her daughter, aged about seven years. We never knew what became of
her. Ishak also said to me,—“The day that you arrive in your
father’s house at Wadaï you will receive a young slave answering
such a description, but you will not find your father until you
come to Tunis. The house of thy father is red.” These and other
predictions were fulfilled to the letter.
Whilst we were with Ishak many women came, in a state of great
excitement, to learn where they might find things that had been
stolen from them. He pointed out the place, but refused to betray
the robbers.
My uncle Zarouk once related to me that my father lost a camel in
the desert, and found it by means of a sand-diviner; and many other
curious things are told. However, I shall not enter into further
detail on this subject, for God only knows what is true.
END OF PART I.
PART II.—WADAÏ.
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CHAPTER I.
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