Travels through Central Africa to Timbuctoo; and across the Great Desert, to Morocco, performed in the years 1824-1828, Vol. 1 (of 2)Caillié, René
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Travels through Central Africa to Timbuctoo; and across the Great Desert, to Morocco, performed in the years 1824-1828, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Caillié, René
Sahara -- Description and travel; Sudan (Region) -- Description and travel
On the right bank of the river I observed some wretched huts occupied
by smiths. We continued our route to E.S.E. The soil consisted of
very good red mould covered with the finest vegetation. We arrived
at Langoué, a village containing between three and four hundred
inhabitants. It is situated on a somewhat elevated plain, whence high
mountains are to be seen in every direction. Here a storm overtook
us. The inhabitants gave us a hut and sheep-skins to sit on. We made
a good fire, for the atmosphere was damp. The Foulahs soon came to
visit us. Not having observed me enter the place, they were much
surprised to see me and took me at first for a white. They asked my
guide in the Mandingo language whither I has going, and what was the
object of my journey. Ibrahim very promptly informed them how I had
been taken by the Europeans. The Foulahs congratulated me on my zeal
and my attachment to my religion. They presented me with some rice,
milk, cassava, and a fowl. They urged me to go to Timbo, assuring me
that the almamy would be very happy to see me, and that he would most
willingly give me a horse and a guide to take me into my own country,
because, as they said, he held the countrymen of the prophet in high
estimation. They added that the almamy had at that moment gone to
make war against Firga, an idolatrous country, but that doubtless he
would soon return to Timbo.
Seated round the fire we made a cheerful breakfast on what the
Foulahs gave me. The storm having ceased, we left them, and about
nine o’clock proceeded to the S.E. The sun was obscured by clouds,
and the atmosphere gloomy and cool. The country, refreshed by the
morning’s rain, presented a most beautiful prospect. I perceived
in the distance some pretty hamlets, watered by a multitude of small
clear streams, flowing over beds of pebbles. They wind among the small
hillocks, and seem to quit those enchanting scenes with regret. The
hamlets are inhabited by agricultural slaves.
We entered the passes of the mountains, which are five or six hundred
feet high, and covered with large trees, among which I observed
the nédé and the caura, or plum-tree of this country. The soil is
composed of very rich grey sand, mixed with gravel. I remarked likewise
some blocks of white quartz. My attention was arrested alternately by
the cries of large red monkeys from two feet to two feet and a half in
height, and the warbling of a multitude of birds whose plumage exhibits
an endless variety of colours. We descended into a plain composed
of very productive black mould, watered by a little stream, which,
I was told, after many windings empties itself into the Senegal. The
natives call it the Telonco. It takes its rise in the neighbourhood
of a high mountain, which we had much trouble in ascending. Having
crossed it, we arrived at Bougnetery, a slave village where we rested
a short time, having proceeded four miles and a half to the S.E.
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