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
I here crossed the river Myskianah, which falls into the Bagrada,
and continuing through one of the most beautiful and best-cultivated
countries in the world, I entered the eastern province of Algiers,
now called Constantina, anciently the Mauritania Cæsariensis,
whose capital, Constantina, is the ancient metropolis of Syphax.
It was called Cirta[17], and, after Julius Cæsar’s conquest, Cirta
Sittianorum, from Caius Sittius who first took it. It is situated
upon a high, gloomy, tremendous precipice. Part only of its aqueduct
remains: the water, which once was carried into the town, now spills
itself from the top of the cliff into a chasm, or narrow valley, above
four hundred feet below. The view of it is in the King’s collection;
a band of robbers, the figures which adorn it, is a composition from
imagination; all the rest is perfectly real.
The Bey was at this time in his camp, as he was making war with the
Hanneishah, the most powerful tribe of Arabs in that province. After
having refreshed myself in the Bey’s palace I set out to Seteef, the
Sitifi[18] of antiquity, the capital of Mauritania Sitifensis, at
some distance from which I joined the Bey’s army, consisting of about
12,000 men, with four pieces of cannon. After staying a few days with
the Bey, and obtaining his letters of recommendation, I proceeded to
Taggou-zainah, anciently Diana Veteranorum[19], as we learn by an
inscription on a triumphal arch of the Corinthian order which I found
there.
From Taggou-zainah I continued my journey nearly straight S. E.
and arrived at Medrashem, a superb pile of building, the sepulchre
of Syphax, and the other kings of Numidia, and where, as the Arabs
believe, were also deposited the treasures of those kings. A drawing
of this monument is still unpublished in my collection. Advancing still
to the S. E. through broken ground and some very barren valleys, which
produced nothing but game, I came to Jibbel Aurez, the Aurasius Mons of
the middle age. This is not one mountain, but an assemblage of many of
the most craggy steeps in Africa.
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