'Abd al-Rahman Khan, Amir of Afghanistan, -1901; Afghanistan -- History; Kabul (Afghanistan)
Outside the city of Kabul, on an open space close to the workshops,
several regiments and two or three batteries of artillery were drawn
up, and in front of the troops was Sirdar Habibullah, together with the
General commanding the Kabul troops, and other officers, who were waiting
to receive the prince and accompany him to the Salaam khana. On the
Shahzada’s approach the guns fired the royal salute, and then, when the
different officers had come up and saluted the prince, they all rode on
together towards the city. Thousands of people lined the roads to watch
the tamasha, and soldiers were stationed at intervals to keep the people
back and leave a clear road for the princes and others to pass.
The Amir was holding a public durbar to receive his son, safely returned
after travelling so far, and on arrival the prince dismounted at the gate
and walked through the gardens to the Salaam khan, where, having been
announced to the Amir, he walked up the durbar hall and, kneeling, took
his father’s hand in both his and, placing it on each eye in turn, kissed
it, while invoking blessings and giving the usual salutations. The Amir,
raising the prince, told him to be seated, and then for the rest of the
day there were rejoicings, and all officials and officers came in turn to
the durbar to salaam the Amir and give thanks for the safe return of his
son.
CHAPTER III
KABUL
The Mihman khana or Guest-house—Description of hamams
(Turkish baths)—Description of people met with on roads
and streets—Amir Abdul Rahman—Description of palace and
audience chamber, and his reception of me—Situation of Kabul
and description of country around—Kabul city, its bazars,
streets, and filth—Water-supply and drainage systems—Sanitary
arrangements—Pariah dogs and crows scavenging city.
On the morning after my arrival, I was walking in the garden when the
court interpreter came to tell me that the Amir Sahib had ordered that I
was to be favoured with an interview that afternoon. This was my second
visit to Kabul, and I was no stranger to the Amir, who had the gift of
not forgetting any one he once saw.
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