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
to eat immoderately; but a marabout would never do so.” I mentioned
an occurrence which took place at the port, on board the Désirée,
and to which Mohammed-Sidy-Moctar’s son was witness. Four marabouts
came on board to sell a package of gum; as it is the custom to supply
them with food till the goods are delivered, a supper was prepared for
them. An enormous dish of rice boiled with meat, on which was poured
a great quantity of butter, of which they are very fond, though they
rarely eat it at home, was handed to one of the party who seemed to
be the leader; he hid himself in a corner to devour it, and presently
after came back and asked for supper for his three companions. The
astonished agent inquired what he had done with the dish of rice
which contained supper for four. “Pooh,” said the Moor, “I
have eaten it all, and I am not half satisfied.” Supper was brought
after this for the three others; but the greedy fellow was punished,
for he had like to have died of an indigestion. My host censured the
want of moderation which his colleague had shown, but I am convinced
that he would not have been more discreet in a similar situation.
On the 24th of March I set out again for the port hoping to find
an answer from the governor as it was now thirteen days since I
wrote. We travelled W.N.W. that we might proceed direct to the
port without going through Podor. On the way I was shown some of
the genuine gum-trees, from which the gum had been gathered. On
the 31st I arrived at the vessels. The pinnace which had taken my
letter to St. Louis had returned without bringing me any answer, and
I concluded that she had not waited, I took up some goods belonging
to M. René Valentin, a resident at St. Louis, and I cannot speak
too highly of this gentleman’s generosity towards me. On the 3rd
of April I set out on my return to the camp. We wished to keep the
same course which we had taken in coming, but the woods were so thick
and the road so ill defined, that we lost ourselves. We travelled
on at random without knowing whither, till ten o’clock at night,
when we met with a marabout who was tending his flock. We requested
him to direct us to the camp; he gave us equivocal answers, and told
us first one way and then another, leaving us more uncertain than
ever as to which we should take. We suffered terribly from thirst,
for we had found no water on our journey, and followed the marabout
for a long time, begging him for the love of God to show us the way;
the holy man amused himself at our expense, and purposely kept back
his cattle. We perceived that he was afraid lest we should attend
him home, and oblige him to give us a supper; we were very hungry but
we assured him that we did not want any thing to eat, and cared for
nothing but a drop of water. He hesitated a long time, and at last,
yielding to our entreaties, he gave us a cow to serve as our guide. As
soon as the poor animal was set at liberty, she ran towards the camp,
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