Iran -- Description and travel; World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Iran
The Governor having set the example in offering his congratulations,
all the local notables were quick to follow, and they told us what,
curiously enough we had never realized before--that throughout the
long-drawn-out War they had always ardently wished for the complete
triumph of the British. We accepted their assurances, although
finding it difficult to reconcile them with many of their actions
when our military fortunes were not of the brightest.
An official communication was sent off by messenger {247} to the
Turkish commander, informing him of the armistice, and inquiring if
he were prepared to abide by its conditions and order a cessation of
hostilities on his side. But the enemy had evidently had the news as
soon as we had, and decided to end the war then and there. When our
messenger reached the Turkish position, it was only to find the place
abandoned, the commander and every man having gone, leaving no
address. The messenger trekked after them for a day, but their haste
was so great that he was unable even to come up with their rearguard,
so he returned to Bijar with the letter undelivered. And that was
the last we heard of the Turk in the region of Southern Kurdistan.
Everybody in Bijar was now our sincere friend and well-wisher. The
Bazaar was beflagged in honour of our victory. Ours was the winning
side, of that there could be no doubt. The Governor was more
assiduous than ever in his professions of undying devotion, and he
was always planning fresh schemes for manifesting his goodwill and
friendship. He even hit upon the expedient of declaring an amnesty
for Persians incarcerated in the local gaol. At his urgent
solicitation, I visited the prison to decide upon the offenders who
were to benefit by this generosity. It was a filthy, evil-smelling
hole. Lying upon a stone floor were about a dozen offenders, all
huddled together and chained like so many wild beasts. There was a
Jew who had been arrested for debt. He wore round his neck a heavy
iron collar {248} like the joug of the Scottish pillory. He speedily
divined my mission, and was clamorously insistent that he should be
the first to be set free. Chained to him were two Persians, one of
whom had been arrested for manslaughter and the other for petty
larceny.
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