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
The camels never accelerate their pace, which is naturally somewhat
tardy. When they are in haste, they thrust forward their necks, the
motion of which corresponds with that of their legs. They are led
by men on foot, whose labour is so fatiguing, that it is necessary
to relieve them every two hours.
The ground over which we travelled during the night appeared to me to
be even more barren than that which we had passed on the preceding
days. For whole hours in succession we did not see a single blade
of grass.
At eleven in the morning the heat became excessive, and we halted
at a place where we found a few little banks of sand. A slave was
sent to seek out a few bushes that might afford us shade, but
no such thing was to be discovered. The reflection of the rays
of the sun on the sand augmented the heat. It was impossible to
stand barefoot on the sand without experiencing intolerable pain.
The desert is here and there interspersed with a few hills, and we
found at very distant intervals a little grass for the camels.
We had been the whole of the morning without drink, and as soon as
our tents were pitched we slaked our thirst. Our water began to
diminish in proportion as our thirst increased, therefore we did
not cook any thing for supper, but merely drank a little dokhnou.
About eleven at night we broke up our camp and proceeded northward:
at seven in the morning we turned N. N. W.
At eleven o’clock on the 8th of May, the insupportable heat
obliged us to halt on a spot as flat and barren as that at which
we had stopped on the preceding day. We pitched our tents, and
assembled beneath them. Some drink was distributed to us; and, as
we had tasted none since five o’clock on the preceding evening,
our thirst was very great. Though the water had received a bad taste
from the leathern bag, it was nevertheless exceedingly grateful. I
observed some ravens and vultures, the only inhabitants of these
deserts. They subsist on the carcases of the camels that die
and are left behind on the road. At half past six in the evening,
after having refreshed ourselves with a glass of water and dokhnou,
we proceeded on our journey. We travelled all night in a northerly
direction. The camels, finding no pasture, went on without stopping.
About 8 o’clock on the morning of the 9th of May, we halted in
a sandy plain, where we found a little grass for our poor camels.
There we perceived at a distance the camels of el-Arawan.
In the morning, little before sun-rise, the Moors who accompanied me
shewed me the spot where Major Laing was murdered. I there observed
the site of a camp. I averted my eyes from this scene of horror,
and secretly dropped a tear—the only tribute of regret I could
render to the ill-fated traveller, to whose memory no monument will
ever be reared on the spot where he perished.
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