Travels to Discover the Source of the Nile, Volume 1 (of 5): In the years 1768, 1769, 1770, 1771, 1772 and 1773Bruce, James
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Travels to Discover the Source of the Nile, Volume 1 (of 5): In the years 1768, 1769, 1770, 1771, 1772 and 1773
Bruce, James
Egypt -- Description and travel; Ethiopia -- Description and travel; Ethiopia -- History; Natural history -- Ethiopia; Nile River
After passing the tomb-stones without the gate, we come to a
plain about five miles long, bordered on the left by a hill of no
considerable height, and sandy like the plain, upon which are seen some
ruins, more modern than those Egyptian buildings we have described,
They seem indeed to be a mixture of all kinds and ages.
The distance from the gate of the town to Termissi, or Marada, the
small villages on the cataract, is exactly six English miles. After the
description already given of this cataract in some authors, a traveller
has reason to be surprised, when arrived on its banks, to find that
vessels sail up the cataract, and consequently the fall cannot be so
violent as to deprive people of their hearing[142].
The bed of the river, occupied by the water, was not then half a mile
broad. It is divided into a number of small channels, by large blocks
of granite, from thirty to forty feet high. The current, confined
for a long course between the rocky mountains of Nubia, tries to
expand itself with great violence. Finding, in every part before
it, opposition from the rocks of granite, and forced back by these,
it meets the opposite currents. The chafing of the water against
these huge obstacles, the meeting of the contrary currents one with
another, creates such a violent ebullition, and makes such a noise and
disturbed appearance, that it fills the mind with confusion rather than
with terror.
We saw the miserable Kennouss (who inhabit the banks of the river up
into Nubia, to above the second cataract) to procure their daily food,
lying behind rocks, with lines in their hands, and catching fish;
they did not seem to be either dexterous or successful in the sport.
They are not black, but of the darkest brown; are not woolly-headed,
but have hair. They are small, light, agile people, and seem to be
more than half-starved. I made a sign that I wanted to speak with
one of them; but seeing me surrounded with a number of horse and
fire-arms, they did not choose to trust themselves. I left my people
behind with my firelock, and went alone to see if I could engage them
in a conversation. At first they walked off; finding I persisted in
following them, they ran at full speed, and hid themselves among the
rocks.
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