OS 352 B97 Copy i CC *I - ccci -co L *cccc. ;. etc <^ .. _ ox. CC~C c » jcc^^c^c vs^cc «: gcc_ XCC. cr L,>" -^ C c 2 CC d /-CC C :.ccc^ cr .^CCC <3 ^«; c«c «j^ . CCC CCGcCcc«< <3CC.' kCCC<^;CC^ C^"C<15 -CC< CC (CC^c < jxgc cccCXt < 2000 Sugpa and Doulutpa 1000 Durweish Ali 2000 Junglye 2000 Bool Hussum 1500 Boorjugye .......... 1000 Dihkan 1000 Dih Murdagan . . . . . . . . . . 1000 11,500 Grand Total .... 66,900 The Huzaras of Dihzungee are nearly independent: those of Dih-Koondee alto-, gether so. At Kara Bagh they come down upon the plains beyond Ghuzni, and are subject to Cabool, as are those of Jaghooree, Beshood, and Fouladee. The Tatar and Hubush Huzaras lie between Bameean and Koondoos. All these are Shiahs, excepting the Huzaras under Herat, and half of those who live in Ghor- bund. The Huzaras state themselves to be descended from two brothers, Saclik Kumr BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. 81 and Satlik Soika, Sadik being a title among them. They are particularly men- tioned in the annals of Jingis Khan's wars; and 3000 families are said to have been left by this conqueror, and 1000 by Timourlane. The Huzaras themselves claim descent from the Toghianee Toorks: some, however, of those who live at Dih-Koondee deduce their lineage from a Koresh Arab; others from the Kibtee, a race coeval with the Jews. The Fouladee Huzaras of Hoojuristan are said to be so called from a daughter of Afsariab. The Shekh Ali Huzaras, according to their own account, have been located there from the time of Burbur the Infidel. The Huzaras are a race of good disposition; but are oppressed by all the neigh- bouring nations, whom they serve as hewers of wood and drawers of water. Many of them are sold into slavery; and there is little doubt that they barter their chil- dren for cloth and necessaries to the Uzbeks. All the drudgery and work in Ca- bool is clone by Huzaras, some of whom are slaves and some free: in winter there are not less than ten thousand who reside in the city, and gain a livelihood by clearing the roofs of snow and acting as porters. They make good servants; but in their native hills their simplicity is great. A Syud, who had been much among them, tells me that, if he bared his head, they did the same. They are fond of music. Their chiefs are called Mirs, and, towards Toorkistan, sometimes Beo-s: the women of rank are addressed Agha: they go unveiled, and wear two or three loongees on the head, like a tiara. The report which has been spread of their giv- ing their wives to their guests is not true of the race generally: but inquiries have established that it is the practice of some of the Jaghoorees, who are in conse- quence fast losing their Tartar features. Throughout this tribe a stranger may marry for a night or a week, and either leave his wife or take her along with him; but this is only according to Shiah usages. The property of the Huzaras consists of sheep; and they manufacture from their wool good carpets, and also the fabric called "burruk." Except in the warmer parts of their country, they have few gardens. They are without a chief: had this not been the case they might have become a powerful race, but of this there is now little probability, though they would, if under discipline, make brave and good soldiers. Note. — The following tradition, for which I am indebted to Mr. Leech, is current in Afghanistan regarding the Huzaras: — " In the time when Balkh, as well as the country now called Hazarajat, was under a Hindoo king called Burbur, (the remains of his imperial city of the same name are still to be seen near Bameean,) he bought a thousand Huzara (slaves), to throw a dam across the river which passed his city of Burbur, which is said to have been fed by 72 streams; but all his dams were carried away. Aly, the son of Aboo Taleeb, called by the Ma- homedans Sha i Mardan (the king of men), was one Friday returning from prayers with his cousin Mahomed, the Arabian Prophet, when he was accosted by a beggar, askino- for alms in the name of God; Aly answered he had no money, but requested the beggar to sell him. From this proposal the beggar recoiled with religious horror; but, on Aly in- sisting, he consented. Aly requested him to place his foot on his, and shut his eyes; in a moment the beggar was transported by the Imam to the city and kingdom of Burbur. The beggar took him before the king for sale, who consented to buy him for his weight in gold provided he would perform three acts: 1. Build a dam over the river; 2. Kill a dragon that infested the country; 3. Bring Aly, the cousin of the Prophet, bound before him. This being agreed to, the beggar bore away the enormous price of his benefactor. Hazrat Aly first applied himself to the building of the dam. Taking with him the thou- sand slaves of the king, he examined the spot: the mountain through which the river flowed projected over the river; with one stroke of his sword he made a huge cleft, and with his foot precipitated the mass into the stream so dexterously that every drop of the river was stopped from flowing. The slaves fled in terror to the king, and told him of the miracle that had been wrought. The inhabitants, seeing that Aly had done more than they requested, as he had not only saved the city from floods, but had cut off the irrigation of their lands, entreated him to plan a remedy: this he soon effected by a stroke of his hand, the five fingers making five sluice-gates. He afterwards killed the dragon, by jumping on his stomach; and brought a strip of the back for Burbur, as a trophy. The king asked him then to perform the third agreement: Aly requested the attendants to 82 BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. bind him, and discovered himself to Burbur, who was extremely delighted, of course, as he had for some time been plotting a campaign against the same Aly in his own country. As he was about to order him to be conveyed to prison, Aly burst his chains, and, draw- ing his sword, called upon them to become converts to the true faith. His sword being, like the shield of Achilles, of immortal workmanship, it soon effected the conversion of Burbur and his people. Taking the beggar with him, he^ returned to Medina, and arrived there three hours after his departure from that city." CHAPTER X. Our occupations at Cabool — Visit to " a Country-Gentleman" — His estate — Our party — A Mool- lah — His ingenuity — Visit to the Mirza — Peculiar science — Summary marriage — Riches a proof of ability — Ladies of Cabool — Employments — Ameer's sisters — A murder and punish- ment — Courageous female — The winter season — Lohanee merchants — Cruelty of the King of Bokhara — Horrid dungeons — Acquaintance of Mr. Elphinstone — The Ramazan — Opinions on death — Belief in dreams — Traditions — A Persian envoy — His adventures — Rejoicings — a Buk- hara merchant's tea-party. I tukn from distant countries to relate our own occupations at Cabool. During our leisure hours, and when freed from the discussions on politics, which day by day became more energetic and more lengthened, in consequence of the Persians having invested Herat, we made many new acquaintances, and visited our old ones. Among the latter was my Peshawur friend, Naib Mahomed Shureef, who, although a Kuzzilbash, appeared regardless of the dangers which threatened all his tribe from the vicinity of the Persians; and not only regularly visited us at our quarters, but invited us to his country-seat at Kurgha, eight miles from Cabool. On the 6th of November, Lieutenant Leech and I, gladly escaping from the bustle of the capital, accepted his invitation, and the Nuwab Jubar Khan, an Afghan Moollah, and two or three other persons from neighbouring forts, joined the party. Our host was in high spirits and excessively amusing. He assured us that in winter his estate was the warmest situation in the country, and in summer the coolest; that the view which it commanded of Chardih and Dih Muzung, and the valley lying between it and Cabool, was unrivalled; and if we objected to visit him in spring, when the trees were in blossom, he would tempt us out by saying that in summer the white leaves of the poplar rustling looked like buds; and that in winter the snow, as it fell in flakes on the trees, was not to be surpassed in beauty even by the peach- blossoms of Istalif. The house, indeed, was very agreeably situated, and com- manded a charming prospect, being the reverse of the one which is seen from the Tomb of Baber, as that celebrated spot terminates the valley. The broad acres of the proprietor, which he told us had cost him upwards of a lac of rupees, were spread out before us; whilst, equidistant from us and Cabool, lay, in our rear, the fine valley of Pughman. Our host placed before us an abundant breakfast of ka- bobs, nicely served up, to which we did the amplest justice, and whiled away the rest of the morning in listening to his discussions on a vast variety of subjects, for he was a professed talker. He gave us a detail of his numerous ailments, and his unsuccessful search after a cure for them, until he found it in wine, which he pro- nounced to be a specific for all earthly maladies. The Moollah, in some long BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. 8S Arabic sentences, protested strenuously against the use of such unholy medicine; upon which Shureef quietly asked if he expected him to refrain from a remedy when he had one in his power, and such a remedy too! — and then launched out in praise of a particular vintage which he and his brother had gathered in some years before. He then, with many a sigh, related how he had broken all the bottles of this match- less wine, for grief on account of that brother's death; and how well it was remem- bered by everv man who had partaken of it, " Since two glasses of it set one asleep!" As the Naib appealed to me for my opinion on the subject, I told him that " Our notions of good wine consisted in being able to drink much without ex- periencing any bad effects." "A bad plan," said he; " for a man then must drink till he is as large as a butt: no, no, ours is the best test." The curiosity of the Mool- lah being aroused by this discussion, he begged I svould prescribe for him some- thing to improve his digestion, which all the party forthwith construed into a wish for wine, and great was the mirth which this gave rise to. The Moollah, being put upon his mettle, now turned his batteries of religion upon us, and poured out quotation upon quotation in praise of temperance and water-drinking, until he fairly beat us out of the field. Dinner, or rather lunch, was spread before us at about three o'clock, and we returned to Cabool much pleased with our party. Naib Shu- reef I may fairly designate as an Afghan country-gentleman. He goes to his villa in spring and summer, feeds his own sheep, cattle, and poultry; has a small village on his estate peopled by Huzaras, who assist him in his agricultural pursuits; burns lime on his own ground to repair his house; and has enclosed a large tract of ground, and planted it with fruit-trees which now produce abundantly. In this garden is the largest willow-tree known in the country, called, par excellence, " Mujnoon bed," beneath which he often seats his friends. At Kurgha I observed the sheep turned in upon the young wheat-fields, and allowed to crop them. The water is first let in upon the land to freeze, and the flocks then browse upon the leaves, without injuring the plants, which indeed are said to grow up stronger in spring in consequence of the process. The orchards also were receiving their last irrigation, or, as it is called, " yuhkcheeab," — ice- watering, — for by the first of November all the pools are frozen over. On my return I had a visit from an acquaintance, Moollah Khodadad, who had been absent from the city for a short time settling the harvest revenue. He amused me by recounting the mode he had adopted to escape from being the political representative of Dost Mahomed Khan, an honour for which he had been singled out in consequence of his great abilities. It seems that, after the last battle with the Sikhs, Kooshal Sing, one of their officers, addressed the Ameer, suggesting the propriety of his sending a man of rank and knowledge to Peshawur to adjust their differences; and Khodadad was the fortunate wight selected, he not being in Dost Mahomed's service, nor knowing anything about it. A whisper reached him, he repaired to the Bala Hissar, and the friend who sat next him told him, in Af- ghanee, " that they had prepared a pannier (kujawa) for him," meaning that he was to be sent on a journey. Dost Mahomed conversed at large on what ought to be done; and, at length, looking to the Moollah, but without making any allusion to his having been fixed upon as his representative, said that some proper person should be sent. " You look towards me," said the wary Moollah; " shall I say what I think?" "Certainly." "Well, then," said Khodadad, "you have received a letter, and for it you propose to send an Elchee, — a reply to a letter should be a letter: besides, if any one is sent to Peshawur, the people will look upon it as springing from fear." Some of the courtiers loudly reprobated these argument?, declaring that they were founded in ignorance. " How many jars of water are in the fountain before you?" asked Khodadad. The courtiers all declared they did not know. " But I do," said the Moollah. The Ameer desired him to state how many there were. " That, my lord," he replied, " entirely depends on the size of the jar employed to measure it." This indirect allusion to the want of com- prehension in his associates amused the Ameer and nettled them. The discussion 84 BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL, was broken off, and the deputation to the Sikh camp postponed sine die. It was only a iew months after he had got out of this dilemma that the Moollah was actually nominated as Elchee to proceed to the court of Moorad Beg of Koondooz. "Look at my fortune," said he, with facetious gravity as he told me the story: " first they were going to send roe to a Hindoo, and then to a robber; to make up for it, however, they styled me, in my credentials, 'of high rank, great fame, place, wealth,' and heaven knows what. Well, I thought I could make something of all this, so I went once more to the Bala Hissar, to converse with the Ameer. I observed to him that, if such titles and rank and glory were assigned to me, I had better be provided with equipages, attendants, and rich clothing, suitable for so great a man: for, as to myself, I had none of them; and that, if I went without them, the wise men of Koondooz would soon find out the contradictions between what I was and what I was said to be. I should be deemed an impostor, and his Highness's business would fare but badly." Dost Mahomed-, it appears, had no reply to make to the erudite Khodadad; and therefore sent a certain Kumber Ali Khan in his stead, who, being a Kuzzilbash Shiah, was but scurvily treated at the Koondooz court. I warned my friend the Moollah not to be too confident: he had twice escaped, but the third appointment might be fatal; and I predicted that, in spite of all his ingenuity, he would yet find himself his country's representative abroad. It will be seen from this long story that the honour of being an ambas- sador, so much sought after in Europe, has not the same attraction in Asia. If, as it has been said, envoys are but clever men sent abroad to lie for their country, we might be disposed to applaud the Moollah's modesty and unconquerable love of truth; but the fact is, that there is here little reward attached to the rank, and still less honour. An ambassador is, however, almost always certain of good treatment; and there is a proverb among the Afghans which enjoins it. The Mirza of Dost Mahomed Khan, hearing that we had so greatly enjoyed our visit to Kurgha, invited us to pass the day at his fort, which was called Nanuchee, and was situated about three miles from Cabool to the northwest, and on the verge of the "chumun" or meadow of Wuzeerabad. The scene differed in all its fea- tures from the one which we had beheld at our good friend Shureef's villa. Above the fort are the remains of a garden laid out by the Begum or queen of Jubangeer, which commands a glorious view of the lake and thesurrounding country, and is, perhaps, the most picturesque in the vicinity. From a hillock which is still higher than this garden, the eye commands at once the plains of Chardih and Wuzeera- bad, which the Afghans call Goolistan and Bostan. A nobler and more enchanting position for a residence can scarcely be imagined. Its selection does honour to the Begum, whose name, however, is lost in history. From the tomb of Baber to this garden is a favourite ride with the beau monde of the capital, who are wont first to visit the one and then the other, drink wine at both, and return to Cabool by the "chumun." Our day with the Mirza sped merrily. We had Hafizjee, the son of Meer Thaeez, Imam Terdi, a clever man, and several other Afghans; and there was much general conversation in a quiet way. As we sat at the windows and looked out upon the extended prospect, the sun every now and then was hid by clouds; and as their shadows moved across the distant hills, our friends repeat- edly exclaimed, " What ' Sultanut!' what majesty in nature!" with an enthusiasm which would have done honour to European tourists. I must not forget to men- tion that on this occasion I was asked as to my knowledge and belief in a science, which is called " Kiafa" by the Afghans, and which seems to be something be- tween phrenology and physiognomy: not only the eyebrows, nose, and features generally, but even the beard, form the discriminating marks, instead'of the bumps of the skull, as with our sapient professors, and the result of experience is recorded in sundry pithy axioms, such as the following: — A tall man with a long beard is a fool. A man with a beard issuing from his throat is a simpleton. An open fore- head bespeaks wealth and plenty. The science is further developed in various couplets, some of the most curious of which may thus be rendered: — BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. 85 He that has red eyes is ever ready to fight: And who has thick lips is a warrior. Hope for liberality from him whose arms are long: And fear not the courage of one with a thick waist. Men of small stature are often deceitful: And so are those with deep-seated eyes and thin noses. Those who have soft hair are of good disposition: But those whose locks are hard are otherwise. Open nostrils are proofs of a tyrant: And large teeth of little wisdom. Large ears give hopes of long life: and spare ankles of activity in the race. The man who has the arch of the foot large cannot walk far: But the flattened sole tires not. Having thus treated not only of the features of the face, but of nearly all the limbs of the body, I must lay aside the science of "Kiafa," trusting that no one of my- readers will find any of the unfavourable symptoms applicable to himself.* Not far from our residence in the Bala Hissar lived Syud Mohsun, a man of some influence among the Huzaras, who used frequently to visit us, and tell us strange stories of that simple people. The unexpected honour of marrying a Princess, and becoming brother-in-law of the Ameer of Cabool, had fallen upon him. Dost Mahomed, after he had allied himself to the family of Shah Zada Ablas, was afraid lest his wife's sister should marry any of his nobles, and deter- mined that the lady should be united to a holy man: he accordingly sent for the Syud to his haram, whither he had already summoned the Cazee, and without previously informing either party, forthwith proceeded to join them in holy wed- lock. The Syud at first refused, and declared that the honour was too great. This objection the Ameer removed by assuring him " That his fortune had predomi- nated!" "But," insisted the involuntary bridegroom, "I am a poor man, and cannot afford to clothe a Princess!" " Never mind, never mind!" replied Dost Mahomed, "I will do that for you;" and married they accordingly were. And now the Syud sorrowfully declares that he is not master of his own house. Two slave girls from the Huzara country attend this fair scion of royalty; and the poor man declares that he himself is but an upper servant. Such marriages are common in these countries, since Syuds and other ministers of religion, when allied to fe- males of royal blood, can do less political harm than other persons. At all events there was not much regal dignity in some of the occupations of Syud Mohsun and his illustrious wife, seeing that they prepared the best jelly which I tasted in Ca- bool, made from the sour cherry, or gean. Talking one day with Jubar Khan, the name of Hufa Begum, the celebrated queen of Shah Shoojah, who had just died, was mentioned, and a remark was made that she was a very clever woman, and had left a good deal of money behind her. "That," said the Nuwab, with grave emphasis, "is the clearest possible proof of her ability." I fear this is a standard by which the ladies of the western world have no wish to be tried. Both the Nuwab and his brother the ruler have, how- ever, credit for managing their ladies economically. The Nuwab, generous to a fault to Christian, Jew, or Mahomedan, is blamed for denying to his wives liberal pin-money, or, as it is amusingly called in this country, " Soorkhee-sufeedee," rouge and white paint allowance, with both which cosmetics the ladies here adorn themselves. But I must not thus lightly-pass over so important a part of the population of Cabool as the ladies. Their ghost-like figures when they walk abroad make one melancholy; but if all be true of them that is reported, they make ample amends when within doors for all % such sombre exhibitions in public. There, during the long winters, they gather round the " Sundlee," a kind of low square table, covered with cloth, and heated from below by charcoal, and tell stories and make merry. * A brief tract on this science seemed to me deserving of translation; and I have ac- cordingly given it in illustration of the modes of thinking on this subject among the Afghans. — Vide Appendix. 86 BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. They have a saying that the indoor joys of Cabool in winter, make every one regardless of the enemy without. Among the Afghans, women exercise consider- able influence at least: Dost Mahomed Khan, at a time when he was very anxious as to the conduct of his brothers at Candahar, addressed a letter to his sister, who was there also, and urged her to keep them in a proper course; thus proving that even in important matters of state their judgment and discretion are resorted to. A circumstance, however, occurred while we were at Cabool, which proved that one at least of Dost Mahomed's sisters was not a paragon of virtue. Sudoo Khan Barukzye, to whom she was married, was shot through the body on returning home at night. The assassin was secured; and, horrible to relate, confessed that the Chief's sister had bribed him to commit the deed. The princess fled to the house of a relation, and unblushingly justified her conduct, on the ground that she had been long barbarously used by her husband. The truth of this was not doubted, for he was well known to be a most depraved wretch: still nothing could justify so inhuman a retribution. The wounded man lingered for a day, and his murderer passed into eternity a few hours after him, having been cut in twe.pieces, one of which was gibbeted at the gate of the Bala Hissar, the other in the great Bazar. A butcher was the executioner. The lady, whose guilt was at least equal, escaped without punishment; for the Mahomedan can only shed the blood of him by whom man's blood has been shed. There are, however, women in these countries who have pre-eminently distinguished themselves by their conjugal devotion; and I should do wrong were I to pass over in silence Aga, the lady of Yezdan Bukhsh, a Huzara chief, whom Dost Mahomed Khan detained at Cabool as a hostage for her lord. The separation was painful to both; but particularly to the husband, who was accustomed, in all his difficulties, to be guided by the counsel of his wife; and he secretly sent messengers to her, urging her to make her escape. This she effected by changing her attire to that of a man, and dropping from the window of her prison. She then mounted a horse and fled to the Besoot country, between Cabool and Bameean, pursued by two of the Ameer's officers, accompanied by some of her husband's enemies. She was overtaken; her companion was killed, but she herself escaped, and reached the first fort in her own country, from the walls of which she defied her pursuers, proudly exclaiming, " This is the land of Yezdan Bukhsh!" This noble woman's husband was afterwards, as Mr. Masson has related, barbarously strangled' by Hajee Khan Kakur. The simplicity of his disposition ruined him, as it has done many of his countrymen; and, after having conducted the Afghans through a dangerous campaign, his life was basely taken. I have already stated that the water froze so early as the beginning of Novem- ber, and that snow fell on the hills; but on the 11th of December, after it had gradually stolen upon us, inch by inch, it at length fairly covered the ground in the city, and dusky gray clouds hid the sun. The cold became severe, and the whole of the population appeared clad in sheep-skins. It was a serious affair to our Hindoostanee attendants, and two of them fell victims to the folly of persever- ing in their Indian habits, and cooking their food outside the house in defiance of the rigours of the climate. They died of pneumonia, a disease which is very pre- valent in Cabool, and from which, without very active treatment, few recover. With the snow came the last caravan of merchants from Bokhara, principally composed of Lohanees. A party of these men paid me a visit, and after telling me all the news of that quarter, implored me to use my influence in their behalf, as they had most inconsiderately involved themselves in a serious difficulty. It appeared that after passing Bameean they had struck off from the legitimate route, if I may so term it, and made at once for Ghuzni, which lay on the direct road to their homes. But a poor government cannot afford to lose its taxes; and they were arrested at that town by the Ameer's son, who seized all their property, amounting to 6000 ducats and 4000 tillas of Bokhara. On this the government had a claim of one per cent., but the wjaole was confiscated; and Dost Mahomed quoted, in his defence for so doing, the usage of the British and Russians, who BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. 87 seize upon all smuggled goods. This argument by no means satisfied the poor merchants; and although I exerted all my personal influence in their behalf, it was only after long and vexatious delay that they obtained restitution of a quarter of their money, and orders on the custom-houses, payable in the ensuing year, for a further portion, which latter, I fear, they never received. The cash which the ruler had thus possessed himself of again changed masters in a few days, being stolen by his treasurer, whose line of argument, in defence of his conduct, was that his pay was in arrear. Dost Mahomed, however, did not relish this imitative spirit; and the treasurer was apprehended and about to be put to death, when the Nuwab, ever active on the side of mercy, said he ought to be pardoned; that so bad a man as he was ought never to have been trusted, and that great part of the blame rested upon those who had employed him. This reasoning had its effect, and he was dismissed with a sound drubbing. The Lohanees described the king of Bokhara as having become tyrannous and headstrong: he had degraded his minister, the Koosh Begee, and had refused the Hindoos? leave to burn their dead, because, on being asked their creed, they had said they were " Ibrahamees," or followers of Abraham. He had also, without any show of reason, caused all Mahomedans trading with Hindoo partners to be doubly taxed. Having discovered an intrigue between a baker's daughter and a Hindoo, he ordered both parties to be baked in the oven, although in his own person he held out the worst possible example to his subjects. It is, however, to be doubted if he is altogether in his senses. His acts of tyranny are so audacious and so numerous, that I have never ceased to congratulate myself at having passed so successfully through his kingdom. In espionage he appears even to surpass the Chinese. From these men I received an account of the horrid dungeons in Bokhara, known by the title of " Kuna-Khanu," Kuna being the name of the creatures which attach themselves to dogs and sheep (Anglice ticks), and which here thrive on the unhappy human beings who are cast in among them. The dungeons abound also in scorpions, fleas, and all kinds of vermin; and if human subjects happen to be deficient, goats or the entrails of animals are thrown in to feed them; so that the smell alone is in the highest degree noxious. One day suffices to kill any criminal who is cast into those horrid dens, and a confinement of a few hours leaves marks which are never effaced in after life. The situation of the dungeons is below the ark or citadel in which the king resides. One of the traders to Bokhara was the Moollah Nujeeb, an old friend of Mr. Elphinstone's, and to whom, through the influence of that gentleman, a pension has been granted by our government. I had many conversations with Nujeeb, who was never weary of enlarging on the talents and virtues of his patron, or in expressing his admiration of what he denominated " the greatness of the English nation." It appears that when his pension was first conferred upon him he wrote to Mr. Elphinstone, to know " what kind of political information was expected from him in return." Mr. Elphinstone told him in reply, that " he wished oc- casionally to hear from him as. to the state of his eyes, and that he hoped the spectacles he had given him enabled him to see better." This indifference to passing events, and still more, this renunciation of what throughout all Asia is considered as the grand and legitimate mode of obtaining political information, had sunk deep into Nujeeb's mind, and again and again did he advert to this surprising proof of " the greatness of the English nation." There is certainly a striking difference between the avowed system of morals of the Af- ghans and the Europeans. The former seem to consider anything that is done amiss in secret as nothing; and it is only when discovery follows crime that they regret its commission. Their standard of morality would appear to consist, not in avoiding error, but in avoiding its discovery; and it is a common expression with them, that " Such a one was my friend: he did not take the screen from my mis- conduct." It was not wonderful, therefore, that the Moollah should consider it the acme of morality in his patron not to ask him to offend even secretly against the state under which he was living. 88 BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. The Ramazan, which had commenced with December, was rigidly kept. A gun was fired long before dawn, to rouse the faithful from their slumbers, that they might eat before the crier announced the hour of prayer. This fasting had blanched the cheeks of many of my visitors; and observing this, I asked one of them, a Moollah, "If it was not a severe penance?" he replied, " No: I am a mere worm, addicted to food; and hence the change which you remark in my countenance." Having upon this incidentally observed, that " All of us would shortly become food for worms," the holy man expressed his unbounded admiration of this trite truth. I, in my turn, was pleased with an expression which he used when I asked him if he had any children. " Two," was his reply; " the rest have gone before me." There was a tranquil sorrow and a simplicity in his manner of saying these few words which struck me greatly. Death and futurity form a frequent subject of conversation among the Afghans, as indeed they do with all nations. On one occasion I was much interested by the discourse of an old merchant, who visited me shortly after he had lost his daughter. In the failure of all medical treatment, he had, a few days before her dissolution, removed her from her husband's house to his own, in the hope that the air and the climate in which she had been born and reared might restore sink- ing nature. It was the will of God that it should be otherwise, and the spirit of his child fled whilst she was repeating some lines from " Musnumee," a philoso- phical poem, which he had taught her in early youth. The last lines she uttered related to eternity. The parent assured me that many circumstances which had occurred subsequently to her death had afforded him consolation and reconciled him to his loss. One of his neighbours had dreamed that this beloved daughter was remarried, and in great prosperity. He himself had dreamt that his forefathers had sent for his daughter, and were overjoyed at receiving her. Other circum- stances had occurred of a soothing nature: the shroud in lVlahomedan countries is tied at the head, and when the body is deposited in the earth it is opened, that the relatives may take the last look and turn the head towards Mecca. In the case of this young woman, it was found that the face was already turned in the right direc- tion. The priest who had been reading the Koran over the grave had fallen asleep, and dreamed that the deceased had declared herself overjoyed at the happy change. I found that the narrative of all these circumstances received the most serious atten- tion, and thus dreams and omens working on the father's mind had yielded him consolation; and why should we deny peace of mind to an afflicted parent by seek- ing to destroy their effect? The Afghans place implicit reliance on dreams. A Moollah of Cabool once told me that "dreams are the soul in flight without the body; and," added he, "physicians may say, if it please them, that they arise from digestive derange- ment, but no such paradise could spring from causes so material. It is in dreams that we find the clearest proof of an Omnipotent Providence." There are many other superstitions among these people, and almost every hill in the country has its legend attached to it. A village near Cabot i the name of "Chihil-Dookhteran," or the Forty Daughters; and tradition runs mat, on one occasion, when the Kaffirs from the mountains made an inroad on the plain, forty virgins were preserved from violence by being transformed into stones; and that the identical forty stones are visible to this day. Eastward of this same village lies the "Koh-i-Krook," or hunting preserve of the kings of Cabool: a miraculous tale is connected with this ground. The story goes, that in days of yore a certain king pressed a herd of deer in this very preserve so closely that they rushed straight to his seraglio, where his lovely queens and ladies were adorning them- selves in fine apparel, and putting rings into their ears and noses, and set them all running wild over the country. The Afghans, it will be perceived, are not deficient in the imaginative faculties, and they may be quoted as a proof that invention pre- cedes judgment. But to return to the things of the earth and its inhabitants as we now find them. BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. 89 On the 14th of December I received a visit from my quondam fellow-traveller, Mahomed Hoosan, who had since been the Elchee from the chief of Cabool to the king of Persia; from which country he had returned, bringing with him a Persian ambassador, whom he had left at Candahar, whilst he himself came on to Cabool to report progress. The Elchee had gone to Persia to sue for an alliance, but he had experienced nothing but disappointmant and neglect. I laughed heartily at the man's adventures, which, although they had been very far from agreeable, he detailed with infinite gaiety and humour. He narrowly escaped death at Soonee Bokhara, merely because he had sought to bring about an alliance with Shiah Per- sia: at the court of Shah the ministers had tried to poison him for telling the plain truth, that an army and guns would be useless in opposing the roving Toorkumuns, against whom his majesty had proceeded; and at the capitol the royal favour was altogether denied him because he had gone to the English ambassador's quarters, instead of those tardily assigned to him by an unfriendly minister. In Persia diffi- culties had beset him at every step. Once before he had been obliged to leave the country, and now, after a nine years' absence, his enemies again rose up against him, but here his ambassadorship saved him. In' his journey back to Afghanistan he had been exposed to many perils, whilst pursuing the unfrequented route through Bum-Nurmansheer and Seistan to the river Helmund, down which he was carried three fursukhs by a flood, and was left for two days without food. Near Herat he was threatened by Kamran, as well as by robbers; at Candahar the Sirdars slighted him; and, the unkindest cut of all, Dost Mahomed would send no one to conduct the ambassador whom my unfortunate friend had brought with so much trouble and difficulty from the " centre of the universe." Such was the tissue of com- plaints which he poured forth, calling the chief of Cabool a knave, his courtiers no men, and the whole nation a mass of Afghan stupidity. He said that at the Persian court Mirza Aghassee was supreme, owing to his having made some lucky guesses, during the youth of the present Shah, regarding his accession to the throne. The worst of all poor Mahomed Hoosan's misfortunes was, that, having once been an Elchee, he did not deem himself at liberty to walk as a common man in the bazaar; and thus his dignity had destroyed his comfort. I told him that he had nothing else for it but to follow the European model, and write his travels; or, in Indian phrase, " Take walk and write book." He took my advice, and some time afterwards presented me with a small volume full to overflowing of unique adven- tures. He had ample leisure for his literary labours, as he was all but confined to his house by the Ameer; and although he declared positively that he would perform no further service, nor have anything more to do with embassies, he still lived in perpetual terror of being called upon to accept office, and punished, he knew not to what extent, if he refused to do so. He told me a story of a man whose misfor- tunes, he said, resembled his own. A certain king quarrelled with his vizier, and ordered him to be kept in confinement; to cheer his solitude, however, he sent him a companion. The vizier began to read the Koran aloud, with great gravity and emphasis, and his visitor began to cry. " What may be the particular pas- sage," asked the minister, " that excites you so much, my good friend?" The simple-hearted man replied, " Oh, my Lord, when I look at you reading, and see your beard moving, I think of a favourite goat I have got at home; and then I remem- ber that I am obliged to attend on your highness, and am shut out from all my do- mestic comforts." " Thus," said the Elchee, " it is with me and the Afghans. I am amongst them against my will; and it would be less irksome to me to pound the nine mountains in a mortar, or circumambulate the globe a dozen times, than to continue here." On the 29th of December the " eed" terminated at midnight. A man ran in from the Kohistan, and swore, before the Cazee, that he had seen the moon twenty-nine days ago, whereas this was but the twenty-eighth day of its age. Not a moment was lost in proclaiming the joyful news and the end of the fast; 7 90 BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. salutes were fired at the dead of night, the people yelled and shouted, and I started out of bed, believing, at the very least, that the city was sacked. During the festivities that followed, Budro Deen, the great Bokhara merchant, invited lis to dinner, and entertained us with singers, and with the " suntoor," a triangular musical instrument with innumerable wires, an importation from Cash- mere which I had not before seen. The Nuwab Jubar Khan was present, as well as several other persons. The dinner was well arranged and excellent, and we had songs in many languages. The Pooshtoo is softer when sung than when spoken; but Hindoostanee is the favourite language with the Afghans, having, to use their own phrase, " more salt in it." After dinner the hospitable Bokhara merchant dilated on the good qualities of his tea, and insisted on giving it to us in the real or- thodox style. He accordingly commenced operations, stirred the fire almost out, and placed the kettle upon it, but for a long time he could not manage to make it boil. At last, when he had succeeded, he put the tea into the pot, covered the lid with a cloth, and, not satisfied with this, planted the teapot itself in the fire, as he had done the kettle, and finally produced a beverage which certainly was of a superior quality, and which we all drank of, and praised to his heart's content. The Nuwab drank away at a great rate, and declared that he had never before taken so much. The man of tea, however, urged us on to farther indulgence, telling us that at Bokhara, which is the fountain of tea, the repast always concluded with "tulkh chah," or tea without sugar. The good Nuwab declared "He would not drink tea without sugar; that it was impossible for him to drink any more with it, and doubly impossible for him to drink any more without it." "We all laughed loud and long at this sally, and returned to our homes at a brisk trot, through the quiet city, under a clear sky and frosty night, much pleased with our party and with our host. CHAPTER XL Russian agent, Lieutenant Vilkievitch— Distribution of our party— Vicinity of Cabool— Pillars of Chukreea — Mr. Masson's researches — Ancient history of Cabool — Idols and Hindoo re- mains— Gurdez— Geographical memoirs — Dialects— Herat— Major Pottinger— Delay in In. dian courts— Kuzzilbash secretaries— A Moollah's tenets— Mode of lighting houses— Mild Winter— Early Spring— Idle habits— The Ameer's position— Change of policy— My departure from Cabool— Arrival at Je!aMa\biid— River of Cabool— Our rafts— The Shutee Gurdun— Peshawur — Arrival at Lahore — Runjeet Sing — Join the Governor-General at Simla. In the midst of these amusements the arrival of a Russian officer produced a considerable sensation at Cabool: almost immediately on his entering the city " le Lieutenant Vilkievitch Polonois" paid me a visit, and on the day after his arrival, which happened to be Christmas-day, I invited him to dinner. He was a gentlemanly and agreeable man, of about thirty years of age, and spoke Fre :sh, Turkish, and Persian fluently, and wore the uniform of an officer of Cossacks, which was a novelty in Cabool. He had been three times at Bokhara, and we had therefore a common subject to converse upon, without touching on politics. I found him intelligent and well informed on the subject of Northern Asia. He very frankly said that it was riot the custom of Russia to publish to the world the result of its researches in foreign countries, as was the case with France and BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. 95 buys it; but his conduct is at variance with his proverb: greater reforms have, however, been made in society than that of weaning an Afghan from his evil habits; time and circumstances have rendered them familiar to him, and time and circum- stances may also efface them. The ruler of Cabool, Dost Mahomed Khan, partook at this time of the im- patience common to his nation; and, some may perhaps say, not without suffi- cient cause. Herat was closely besieged by Persia. Should it fall, the danger to Candahar and Cabool was apparent: should it be successful, and repulse Persia, that danger still existed to Cabool. The British government, confident in the success of its measures in Persia, placed no value on an Afghan alliance. Fear, therefore, overtook Dost Mahomed, and it was seconded by appeals to his inte- rest; and thus two of the most powerful motives which influence the human mind inclined the chief to look for support to the west instead of the east. Hav- ing clearly ascertained that such were his views, there was no room for doubt as to the line of conduct which it was expedient for me to adopt; and I accordingly intimated to him my intention of returning to India. He expressed great regret at my decision; and when, on the 26th of April, I finally quitted Cabool, he was profuse in his professions of personal friendship and regard. Mr. Masson ac- companied me, as he conceived that his position in Cabool would not be safe after my departure, and under the circumstances which led to it. We reached Juhilabad on the 30th of April, and were hospitably received by the Ameer's son, Akbar Khan, and by whom, as I have before mentioned, I had been received with great pomp and splendour on entering Cabool, on the 20th of September. I was anxious to examine the river of Cabool, and resolved, therefore, to descend it upon rafts: two days were spent in their preparation. More pains were bestowed to effect this than I had anticipated. About eighty skins were used for each raft; but only a fourth part of these were inflated; the rest were stuffed with straw, spars were placed across, and the whole bound together by a floating frame-work. When the paddles are used, the motion of the raft is circular, the great object being to keep it in the force of the stream. On the 3d of May we set sail, and reached Lalpoor, which is half-way to Pe- shawur, in seven hours: here we halted for the night, and were hospitably enter- tained by the Momund chief. Next day we prosecuted our voyage, and in eight hours reached Muttee, in the plain of Peshawur, where there were elephants, palanquins, and horses, waiting to convey us to the hospitable mansion of Gene- ral Avitabile. The excitement in descending the river Cabool is greater than the danger; nevertheless, considerable care and dexterity are required to avoid the projecting rocks, and the whirlpools which they form. We were caught in one of them, called Fuzl: one raft revolved in it for two hours; and it was only extricated by the united exertions of the crews of the other rafts. The Camel's Neck, or the far- famed " Shoothur Gurdun," presented an appearance, as we approached it, so grand and impressive, that it will never be effaced from my memory. We had dropped down the river for half an hour, under heavy clouds; precipitous rocks rose some thousand feet high on either side; and the stream was deep and glassy. At length we saw, at the termination of a long vista which lay before us, the water boiling, or rather heaving itself up. Before we reached this point the rain fell in torrents, the lightning flashed, and tremendous claps of thunder reverberated frc i cliff to cliff. In the midst of this storm we passed down the rapids, the waier dashing wildly upon us, and the wind roaring and hissing through the •gether was sublime, almost terrific. On the banks of the washing the sand for gold in the usual manner, the ope- in wooden trays. I heard from them that in the Oxus and to spread out and fix bushy sheep-skins in the bed of the it passed over them, leaves the pure particles of gold, free 96 BURNES' JOURNEY TO CABOOL. from extraneous substances; the skins are then dried in the sun, and the precious metal collected from them. If I remember rightly, a similar plan was adopted by- some of the nations of antiquity. The reception given me at Peshawur by my old friends, Generals Allard, Avi- tabile, and Court, was kind in the extreme, and their agreeable society made up in some degree for the absence of my fellow-travellers, Dr. Lord and Lieutenant Wood. Both those gentlemen, however, joined me on the 16th of May, having reached Cabool four days after I had left it; and having, like myself, descended the river. Our meeting was one of unmixed satisfaction. Prior to my departure from Cabool I transmitted instructions to Lieutenant Leech to leave Candahar and proceed by Kelat-i-Nusseer, and one of the great passes through the hills, to Shi- karpoor. He performed the journey in safety, and I joined him at that place in the October following. Towards the end of May an express arrived from government, directing me to repair with all convenient speed to the court of Lahore, to consult with Mr. (now Sir William) Macnaghten, who was then on a mission there, on the critical state of our affairs westward of the Indus. We lost no time in obeying the summons; reached Attock by water on the same day that we left Peshawur (the 31st), and joined the party at Lahore on the 17th of June, having performed the journey chiefly during the nights. I hastened to pay my respects to the Maharaja; and found him changed in all things but his kindness. Runjeet Sing was now totter- ing on the brink of the grave. 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