Travels through Central Africa to Timbuctoo; and across the Great Desert, to Morocco, performed in the years 1824-1828, Vol. 2 (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. 2 (of 2)
Caillié, René
Sahara -- Description and travel; Sudan (Region) -- Description and travel
At two in the morning of the 17th, we broke up our camp, and
proceeded northwards; having on either side of the road hills of
very fine sand. The poor camels cropped as they went along the
heads of some prickly plants, the only species of vegetable which
they could find. About ten we halted at the wells called Marabouty,
situated a quarter of a mile east of our route, amongst high hills
of moving sand: these wells, which are no deeper than the last,
were also filled up, but we soon opened them.
I eagerly pressed forward to ask for drink, for I had not been able
to obtain any on the road: my thirst was intense, and augmented by
a violent westerly wind, which drifted the sand and rendered the
journey most fatiguing. The neighbourhood of the wells is covered
with the excrements of camels, to such a degree, that if the Moors
were not well acquainted with their situation, these traces would
suffice to point them out: the water is very good.
Another camel at the point of death was killed here and some
of its flesh boiled for eating. Sidi-Aly had some pieces dried,
and sprinkled with salt, to preserve them as a luxury for himself
during the remainder of the journey.
On the 18th, at seven in the morning, we proceeded N. N. E. at
first amongst the sand-hills afterwards, over a plain of black
gravel. About ten we halted to feed the camels, and a meal was
prepared with part of the animal killed the day before. This mess
did not provoke the appetite, but necessity taught us to eat it. One
particular that I think worthy of remark is that my health continued
perfectly good in the desert, notwithstanding the privations of
every kind which I experienced. I had no fear of perishing but by
thirst; and this was increased by the apprehension that we might
lose our way and wander to a distance from the wells. Providence,
however, watched for my preservation, and I escaped even this peril,
the greatest, perhaps, which these frightful solitudes present.
At one o’clock in the morning of the 19th, we resumed our route
over a hard soil covered with gravel, and followed the same course;
some hills of little elevation were scattered over the country. At
noon we arrived at a spot which offered a little grass, and there
halted. A man was deputed to take care of the cattle, and we
assembled under the tent for refreshment, and to shelter ourselves
from the wind which now blew up clouds of dust.
On the 20th, at one in the morning, we resumed our journey
northwards, over loose sand, and halted at ten; our camels found
some prickly shrubs scattered over the plain. Towards midnight we
broke up, and again travelled towards the north over some hillocks
which rendered our progress slow and painful.
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