r-i - - ^ YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY FROM THE ESTATE OF MISS MARY B. BRISTOL 1936 MOROCCO ¦r| 3Li(}btbou0e, Cape Spartel. MOROCCO ITS PEOPLE AND PLACES BY EDMONDO DE AMICIS, Author of " Holland," " Constantinople," Etc. TRANSLATED FROM THE THIRTEENTH ITALIAN EDITION BY MARIA HORNOR LANSDALE ILLUSTRATED IN TWO VOLUMES Vol. I PHILADELPHIA HENRY T. COATES & CO. 1897 Copyright, 1897, by HENRY T. COATES & CO. CONTENTS VOLUME 1 PAGE Tangiek . 1 H A DD-EL-G HABEI A 89 Tlata De Eaisana 127 AlCAZAE EL KeBIE 145 Ben-Aouda 161 Kaeiya El-Habassi 177 Beni-Hassajst .... 197 Sidi-Hassem 217 Zeggota 229 Feom Zeggota to Tgh'at 245 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS VOLUME I The publishers desire to extend their thanks to Messrs. Keen and Mead, Architects, Mr. E. T. Hazzard and Mr. S. P. Stameach for the use of original photographs and negatives, reproduced in photogravure by W. H. GiLBO and A. W. Elson & Co. Lighthouse, Cape Spaetel, Steeet in Tanqiee, .... Nomads feom the Inteeior, FonNTAiN, Tangiee, . A Moorish Jewess, Shops in Tangiee, .... View feom the Kasbah, . Neqeess beinging Peesents foe a Bride, Mosque of the Aissowieh, A Snake Charmer, .... Moorish Beidge neae Tangiee, SoK Di Baera, Tangiee, . Loading a Camel, .... Mountain and Valley in the Interior, Arab Soldiers. From original painting by E. Aubry Hunt, (vii) PAGE Frontispiece 9 18 2226 31 40 48 53 68 74 87 103 108130 Vlll LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. Natives Washing Clothes in a River, Entrance to a Mella, A Gaeden in Moeocco Horseman bringing in Heads op Rebels. From nal painting by E. Aubry Hunt, Moorish Gateway, .... Peasant W^oman and Child, A Soldier op the Sultan, Mountain Gorge on Koad to Fez, On the way to Market, . Panoeama op Fez, .... ongi- page 148 157167 172 182 201220 235 248 251 TANGIEE. TANGIEE. Of all straits in the vi^orld, that of Gibraltar divides, perhaps more completely than any other, tvfo strik ingly dissimilar countries, and this unlikeness is the more noticeable on the outv^ard trip from Gibraltar. Here stiU ferments the noisy, feverish, brilliant life of a European city, and the traveller, from vi^hatever quarter of Europe he may hail, yet feels himself at home in numberless familiar customs and aspects of life. Three hours later, and the very name of our Con tinent sounds strange ; Christian signifies enemy, and our civilization is unknown, or feared, or scoffed at. Everything, from the very foundations of society to the most trifling details of private life, is metamor phosed, and all indication of the close proximity of Europe has completely disappeared. We suddenly find ourselves in an unknown land, without ties of any kind, and with everything to learn. To be sure the European coast is stiU visible from the shore, but in our hearts there is a consciousness of immeasurable distance, as though that narrow strip of water were an ocean, those blue, distant hills a delusion. (3) 4 TANGIER. In the brief space of three hours a transformation has taken place in our surroundings than which nothing more astounding can be witnessed on the face of the earth. The emotion that one might naturally expect to feel, however^ on setting foot for the first time on that vast, mysterious continent, which from earliest childhood has haunted the imagination, is sadly dis turbed by the fashion in which the landing is accom plished. Just as the white houses of Tangier began to be plainly visible from the steamer's deck, a Span ish lady standing behind me cried out, " What can those people want f Following the direction of her outstretched finger I saw, beyond the boats which were coming to take the passengers off, a crowd of ragged, half-naked Arabs standing waist-high in water, and pointing the vessel out to one another with excited gestures, like -so many lunatics, or rather like a troop of brigands exclaiming, " There is our prey !" Feeling slightly uneasy in my mind, not knowing who they were, nor what they wanted, I descended into the boat, with a number of my fellow-passengers. When we were stiU about twenty feet from shore the entire rabble fell on us, laying violent hands upon us, and screaming in Arabic and Spanish, until we finally understood that, the water being too shal low to take the boats in any further, we were ex pected to effect a landing upon their backs ; news which while it quieted our fears of losing any of our TANGIER. 5 own belongings, aroused no less lively ones of acquir ing some of theirs in the form of vermin. The ladies were taken ofi" in chairs, in a sort of triumphal pro cession, while I made my entry into Africa astride of an old mulatto, my chin resting on the crown of his head and my toes trailing through the water. On reaching dry land my mulatto handed me over to an Arab porter, who, leading the way through one of the city gates, conducted me rapidly along a narrow, de serted street to a hotel close by, whence I lost no time in setting forth, accompanied by a guide, to visit the more frequented thoroughfares. The first thing that impressed me — and that more strongly than I can give any idea of — was the out ward appearance of the population. Everyone wears a long white linen or woollen cape, furnished with a hood, which in most cases is drawn over the head, so that the entire city has somewhat the look of a vast monastery of Dominican monks. Of this shrouded population the one-half moves about slowly, noise lessly, sedately, almost as though trying to escape observation, and the other remains either seated or stretched at full length along the walls, before the shops, or in the angles of the buildings, immovable, with fixed gaze, like the petrified characters in their own legends. Their walk, bearing, very manner of looking, is strange to us ; everything reveals a habit of thought, an order of things totally unlike our own ; an altogether different way of regarding time and 6 TANGIER. human fife. These people do not seem to be preoc cupied with their own affairs, neither do they concern themselves with their immediate surroundings nor with what goes on about them. They all have a vague, absent-minded expression, as though possessed by a fixed idea, or like persons reflecting upon dis tant scenes, or remote periods of time — dreaming, as it were, with open eyes. No sooner, too, had I mingled with them a httle than I became aware of a peculiar odor quite unlike anything I had ever noticed in a European crowd — a smell unknovsm, far from agreeable, and yet none the less inhaled by me with a keen curiosity, as though I hoped to discover in it the clew to some of the surround ing mystery. As I approached nearer, the popu lation, which at a short distance had seemed to be so entirely uniform, began to present a strange variety of types. White, black, yeUow, bronze faces passed close by me ; heads from which long locks of hair depended, and others close shaved and polished till they shone like metal balls ; men looking hke dried-up mummies, and old people in whom age was horrible ; women whose heads, and, indeed, en tire persons, were enveloped in shapeless masses of rags ; long-haired children, faces of sultans, savages, wizards, anchorites, bandits ; of a people weighed down by a boundless melancholy or unutterable weariness, and on few or none a smile ; foUowing one another with measured tread, silent, spectral, like a TANGIEE. 7 procession of spirits seen flitting down the path of a graveyard. I hardly know why, but as I looked I suddenly felt compelled to turn my gaze upon myself and to say, inwardly, '' I am so and so, of such and such a place, this is Africa where I am now, and those people are Arabs," and think about it for a few moments before I could get the idea firmly fixed in my mind; this accomplished, I began a tour of some of the other streets. The city corresponds to the character of its inhabit ants. It is a labyrinth of narrow, tortuous lanes, or rather passage-ways, flanked by small, square, white houses, devoid of windows, and whose soli tary doors barely admit the passage of one person at a time — houses seemingly built more for conceal ment than as habitations, and whose outward appear ance suggests a cross between a prison and a convent. In many of the streets nothing can be seen but the white of the buildings and the blue of the sky ; from time to time there is a little Moorish arch or two, now and then an arabesqued window, a strip of red along the foot of the waU, or a black hand painted beside a door-way to drive off evil spirits. Almost all the streets are littered with decayed vegetables, feathers, rags, bones, and sometimes the bodies of dead animals poison the air. For long distances no one at aU is to be seen, then an occasional group of hooded Arab boys playing or reciting verses from the Koran in shriU, nasal tones, a beggar stretched on the ground, 8 TANGIEE. a Moor astride of a mule, an overloaded donkey with bleeding flanks driven by a half-naked Arab, scarred dogs without taUs, and cats thin beyond belief. Now and then in passing one catches a whiff" of garlic, of smoke from the Kifi\ the smeU of burning aloe-wood, of benzoin, of fish. And thus wandering on the whole city is traversed, presenting everywhere the same unvarying, dazzling whiteness, the same aspect of mystery, of melancholy and of utter weariness. After making a brief circuit I returned to the prin cipal, indeed the only, square of Tangier, divided by a long street which, ascending from the water, crosses the entire city. The square is surrounded by wretched little Arab shops, which would look poor and forlorn in one of our smallest villages. On one side stands a fountain always surrovmded by a crowd of Arabs and negroes, drawing water in gourds and jugs ; on the other may be seen, at any hour of the day, eight or ten women, seated on the ground with muffled heads, engaged in selling bread. About the square stand the exceedingly modest establishments of the foreign legations, which, however, rear themselves like palaces amid their surroundings of little Moorish houses. In this small space is concentrated all the life of Tangier, which at best is but the life of a viUage. Hard by may be found the solitary tobacconist of the place, the solitary druggist, the solitary cafe — a large room containing a billiard table — and the solitary corner where one may occasionaUy expect to see a notice street In 'JTangier. TTt^iTT'lIS,'" -^ -^ TANGIEE. 9 posted up. There assemble half-naked ragamuffins, rich Moors with nothing to do, Jews come to discuss questions of trade, Arab porters awaiting the arrival of the steamer, legation attaches longing for the din ner hour, strangers just landed, interpreters, beggars. There the courier bringing the Sultan's commands from Fez, or Mequinez, or Morocco, jostles the ser vant returning from the post with Paris and London newspapers. There mingle beUes of the harem and minister's wives, Bedouins' camels and drawing-room lap-dogs, turbans, stiff hats, the loud notes of a piano issuing from the window of a consulate and the wafl- ing sing-song heard through the Mosque's half-open door. It is on this spot that the last billow of Euro pean civilization breaks and dissolves before the mighty Dead Sea of African barbarism. From the square I remounted the principal street, and passing through two ancient gateways found my self outside the city waUs just as dusk was beginning to faU. Before me lay a large open space covering the side of a hiU. This is called the Sok di Barfa, — outer or upper market, — because market is held there every Sunday and Thursday. Of all the spots in and about Tangier visited by me, this was perhaps the one that most vividly impressed upon my mind the character of its people. It is a bare, rough, un even stretch of ground ; half way up the incline rise the four white walls of a saint's tomb, on the summit stands a cemetery, beyond may be seen a few aloe 10 TANGIER. and Indian fig-trees, and below, the battlemented walls of the city. At this particular moment a group of Arab women were squatted on the ground close by the gate, with bunches of herbs lying before them; a long line of camels crouched by the tomb, further on rose the dark outlines of half a dozen tents, hard by some Arabs sat in a fascinated circle listening to a story-teller, who stood erect in the centre to recount his tale ; cows and horses were tethered about ; on the hiU-top, among the stones and mounds of the ceme tery, other Arabs stood, motionless as statues, with faces turned towards the city, figures aU in shadow, and peaked hoods sharply defined against the pale gold of the horizon ; and over ah this scene a sombre- ness of color, a silence and gloom, that cannot be described, unless indeed the words were murmured one by one in the Kstener's ear, as though they con tained some momentous secret. The guide aroused me at last from my reverie and escorted me back to the hotel, where my usual dis like to being among entire strangers was for the first time in my life mitigated by the circumstance of their being all Europeans, Christians, and clad like myself. There were about twenty persons seated at table, of both sexes and various nationalities, offering in themselves a pretty fair example of that strange minghng of famflies and interests which pre- vafls in those parts. A Frenchman bom in Algiers married to an Englishwoman of Gibraltar ; a Spaniard TANGIEE. 11 from Gibraltar married to the sister of a Portuguese consul from the Atlantic coast ; an elderly English man accompanied by a daughter born in Tangier and a niece from Algeria; families who wandered back and forth from one continent to the other, or scat tered up and dovra. the two coasts, talking five lan guages, and living half like Arabs, half like Euro peans. Hardly had dinner begun when a lively con versation sprang up, now in French, now in Spanish, interspersed with Arabic words and upon topics which were certainly far enough removed from the ordinary subjects discussed by Europeans. Now it was the price of a camel, now the stipend of a Pasha, whether the Sultan were black or white, whether the report that ten heads had been brought to Fez from the rebellious province of Garet were true or no, when the party of religious fanatics who eat live sheep might be expected in Tangier, and many other things of a like nature, aU of which aroused in my breast the very demon of curiosity. Then the con versation turned upon European politics, disconnected, as such discussions among people of different nation alities always are, and with a repetition of the usual empty, sounding phrases which people invariably em ploy when talking of far-off political conditions, in venting off-hand improbable alliances and absurd wars. Next the talk turned upon Gibraltar, that inevitable topic ; the great Gibraltar, centre of attrac tion for aU Europeans scattered along those coasts, 12 TANGIER. where their sons are educated and where they them selves go to buy their clothes, order furniture, hear the opera, and inhale a mouthful of European air. And finally every one feU to discussing the departure of the Itahan embassy for Fez, and I had the grati fication of learning that this event was of consider ably greater importance even than I had supposed ; that it was being talked of in Tangier, Algesiras, Cadiz, and Malaga ; that the caravan was to be a mile long ; that some Italian painters were to accompany the embassy, and that it was even said that a repre sentative of the press might be of the party! At which piece of news I arose from the table and modestly withdrew. Later on, when the night was somewhat advanced, I determined to take another turn through the town in order to see it asleep. Not a lamp A\as burning, not a window lighted, nor was there a single crack or chink through which a ray of light escaped. It was like an uninhabited city, il lumined only by the starry heavens against which the loftier buildings stood out like great white tomb stones, and the points of the minarets and tips of the palm-trees were thrown into clear rehef. Proceeding to the very foot of the principal street, I found the gates shut, and so, turning, threaded my way through various by-ways ; but everything was closed, motion less, sflent Two or three times I stumbled over what I at first mistook for bundles of rags, but discovered to be sleeping Arabs. More than once a shudder of TANGIEE. 13 disgust ran through me as I knew, by the crunching of bones and soft, yielding sensation beneath my feet, that I had trodden on the carcass of a dog. A hooded Arab glided close by me, sliding along the wall like a spectre. Another loomed up for a moment at the end of a side street and disappeared; and once, as I made a sharp turn, a hurried rustle of garments and patter of slippers made me suspect, though nothing was to be seen, that I had disturbed a secret meeting. As I walked no sound broke the stillness save that of my own footsteps, and when I paused nothing could be heard but my ovsm breathing. It seemed to me as though the population of Tangier consisted only of myself, and that were I to utter a sudden cry it would resound through the empty streets like a clap of thunder. I thought of all the beautiful Arabians sleeping close by, and of the many strange secrets that would be divulged were the interiors of aU those houses suddenly to be exposed to view like the scenes of a theatre. From time to time I would pause be fore a stretch of dazzling white wall, against which the moon shone with such splendor as to make it look as though it were lit up by electric lights. In a nar row alley I encountered a negro carrying a lantern, who, pausing to let me by, murmured some unintelli gible words. Just as I was issuing from a side street into the square a loud burst of laughter suddenly broke the profound stillness ; it proceeded from two young men in high hats, probably attaches of 14 TANGIEE. one of the legations, who were passing by, taUcing as they went. In one comer of the square, be neath the awning of a closed shop, some rays of light glimmered feebly, disclosing a confused mass of whitish rags, from the midst of which issued the faint notes of a guitar and the tremulous, lamenting tones of a human voice, like a sound borne from afar on the fitful breeze. I stood for some time quite motionless, dreaming rather than thinking, until at length, the two Europeans haying disappeared and the light been extinguished, I bethought me of the hotel, and turned my steps thither, weary, bewildered, with my brain in a tumult, and a curious, unfamiliar impression of my own personality, such as I have often fancied would be that of a man who finds him self suddenly transported to another planet. On the following morning I set forth in search of our charge d'affaires, Comm. Stefano Scovasso. He certainly could not charge me with being un- punctual at the appointed meeting. I had received my invitation on the 8th at Turin, and with it a notification that the caravan would set out from Tangier on the 19th ; on the morning of the 18th I presented myself at the legation doors. I had no personal acquaintance with Comm. Scovasso, but had heard enough about him to make me extremely anxious to meet him. Of two friends of his whom I had questioned before leaving home, one had in formed me that he was a man perfectly capable of TANGIEE. 15 going on horseback from Tangier to Timbuctoo with no companion other than a pair of pistols, while the other had blamed him severely for yielding to his besetting sin, which, if appeared, was a confirmed habit of risking his own life in order to save that of someone else. Thanks to these indications I was able to recognize him at a glance while stiU some distance away — ^before, indeed, the interpreter who accompanied me from the hotel had pointed him out. He was standing in the doorway of the le gation, surrounded by an obsequious group of Arabs, who appeared to be awaiting orders. I introduced myself, was received, promptly offered the hospi tality of the quartier generate, and furnished with fall information regarding the expedition. This, it appeared, had been postponed until the first of May owing to the fact of the English embassy being in Fez at the time ; from which place we must await the horses, camels, mules, and a troop of cavahy, which was to form an escort for the journey. A transport- ship belonging to our mflitary marine, the Dora, had already landed the presents which Victor Emanuel was sending to the Emperor of Morocco. The main object of the trip, so far as the charge d'afi'aires was concerned, was to present his credentials to the youthful Sultan Mulai el Hassan, who had ascended the throne in September, 1873. No Itahan embassy had ever been sent to Fez, and the flag of United Italy would now be carried for the first time into 16 TANGIEE. the interior of Morocco ; the expedition was, conse quently, to be received with extraordinary honors. The Minister of War had sent a staff captain, Signor Giulio di Boccard, and the Minister of Marine a cap tain of a frigate, Signor Fortunate Cassone, then in command of the Dora, now of a man-of-war. These, together with the Italian vice-consul at Tangier and our consular agent at Mazagan, formed the official part of the embassy. Two artists — Ussi from Flor ence and Biseo from Rome — and I were private guests of Signor Scovasso. Everyone, with the ex ception of the Mazagan consular agent, had already reached Tangier. My first care, on finding myself alone, was to study the dwelling in which I was to be a guest ; and, in deed, the residence of a European minister in Africa, especially if he be making preparations for a trip into the interior, is worthy of close observation. The building itself was in no way remarkable — white and bare without, having a smaU garden in front and a smaU court in the centre, furnished with four columns supporting a covered gallery running all around it on a level with the second floor. It was the ordinary gentleman's dwelling of Cadiz or Sevflle, but the occupants, the mode of hfe, were something alto gether novel. The housekeeper and cook were Piedmontese, one of the servants was a Moor of Tangier, and another a negress from the Soudan who went about with bare feet, the Arab grooms TANGIEE. 17 and domestics wore long white tunics, the consular guard a uniform consisting of a fez, red caftan and dagger. AU were in constant motion throughout the day. At certain hours there woidd be a great coming and going of Hebrew workmen, negro porters, inter preters, soldiers of the Pasha, and Moors under the protection of the legation. The courtyard was fiUed with packing-cases, camp-beds, rugs and lanterns. There was a continual noise of saws and hammers, and voices of servants calling to one another by such unfamihar names as Fatma, Racma, Selam, Moham med, Ali, Abd-er-Rhaman. Then there was such a queer mixture of languages. A Moor comes on some errand, which he explains in Arabic to another Moor, who transmits it in Spanish to the housekeeper, who repeats it in Piedmontese to the cook ; it was a cease less confusion of translations, explanations, misunder standings and doubts, intermingled with exclamations oi For dios! Alia! and familiar Italian oaths. In the street a continuous procession of horses and mules, before the door a permanent group composed of the merely curious and others, poor devfls of Arabs or Hebrews, humble aspirants for the protection of the legation. From time to time visitors arrive, a minister or consul, then down go all the fezzes and turbans in lowly obeisance. Every moment brings some mysterious messenger clad in strange attire, and with curious, foreign-looking features. So pict uresque is the ever-shifting variety of form and color. Vol. L— 2 18 TANGIEE. of pose and gesture, that only the accompanying music is needed to persuade the looker-on that it is all a part of a ballet representing some Eastern scene. My next care was to borrow some books from my host in order to satisfy myself as to what country this reaUy was before attempting to study its habits and customs. This land, then, shut in by the Mediter ranean Sea and Atlantic Ocean, the Desert of Sahara and Algeria, crossed by the great Atlas range, watered by wide rivers and opening out into immense plains, the home of every variety of climate, richly endowed in the domains of aU three natural kingdoms, possessing untold riches, and clearly intended by vir tue of its geographical position to form the great commercial high-road between Europe and Central Africa, has at present a population of about eight mil- hons, including Berbers, Arabs, Moors, Jews, negroes and Europeans, scattered over an area larger than the whole of France. The Berbers, who form the nucleus of the native population, — wild, turbulent, indomit able, — five among the inaccessible Atlas Mountains, and are almost independent of imperial authority. The Arabs — the conquering nation — occupy the plains ; they are still nomadic and pastoral, and have not entirely lost that pride which was once their natural characteristic. The Moors — corrupt Arabs of mixed blood, descended for the most part from the Spanish Moors — dwell in the towns, and have the "IRoma&s from tbe IFnterior. TANGIEE. 19 wealth, commerce and carrying trade of the country pretty much in their own hands. The negroes, numbering about five hundred thousand, come origin ally from the Soudan ; they are for the most part ser vants, laborers and soldiers. The Jews number about the same as the negroes, and are most of them de scended from those of their nation who were driven out of Europe during the Middle Ages. Oppressed, hated, persecuted and humfliated more here, per haps, than in any other country in the world, they exercise their several arts and industries with that in genuity, docility and perseverance so characteristic of their race, consohng themselves for the injuries they are obhged to endure in the possession of money wrested from their oppressors. The Euro peans have been driven back little by little from the interior of the empire towards the coast by Mussul man intolerance, and now amount to less than two thousand persons throughout the whole of Morocco, most of these residing in Tangier, and living inde pendently in the shadow of the legation flags. This heterogeneous population, scattered and diverse, is op pressed rather than ruled by a mflitary government, which, like a huge polypus, absorbs the entire vitahty of the country. The tribes and villagers obey their own chiefs, the cities and smaUer provinces the Kaids, the large provinces the Pashas, and the Pashas the Sultan — chief sherif, high priest, supreme judge, ad ministrator of the laws which emanate from himself; 20 TANGIER. free to altar at his own wiU or caprice currency, taxes, weights, measures, and absolute master of the lives and property of his subjects. Beneath the weight of such a government and encircled by the inflexible bands of the Mussulman religion, untouched by any influx of European ideas and controlled by a savage fanaticism, all that which in other countries changes and advances here either remains stationary or falls into decay. Commerce is choked by monopolies, by prohibitory measures controUing exports and imports, and by the capricious mutability of the laws ; trade, — its activity restricted by the fetters that impede com merce, — with its primitive machinery and childish methods, is to-day in much the same condition as be fore the expulsion of the Moors from Spain ; agricifl- ture is so weighted by excessive taxation at home — while restrained from seeking a foreign market for its produce — that it is now only practised to the extent of providing the barest necessities of life, and has sunk so low as hardly to merit the name ; and, finaUy, science, choked by the Koran and profaned by super stition, now consists in most schools of such elemen tary propositions as were commonly taught in the Middle Ages. There are no printing-presses, books, or maps ; the language, itself a corrupt form of Arabic, is only preserved by means of an imperfect and vari able orthography, and grows steadfly worse, and the national character, in that general decadence, more degenerate stiR. All the ancient Mussulman civfliza- TANGIEE. 21 tion is withering away. Morocco, that extreme west- em bulwark of Islamism, once the seat of a monarchy which ruled from the Hebrus to the Soudan, and from the Niger to the Balearics, with its flourishing uni versities, its huge Ubraries, its famous scholars, its armies and formidable fleets, is nothing now but a httle state, almost unknown, filled with poverty and decay, resisting with afl its remaining strength the inroads of European civilization, and only retaining its place at aU by grace of the mutual jealousies of the various Powers. As for Tangier, the ancient Tingis which gave its name to the Mauritania Tingitana, and passed succes sively from the hands of the Romans into those of the Vandals, Greeks, Visigoths, Arabs, Portuguese and EngHsh, it is now a city of about fifteen thousand in habitants, regarded by its sister cities of the empire as a " prostitute of the Christians," though as a mat ter of fact no traces are to be seen of the churches and monasteries founded by the Portuguese, and the Christian rehgion is represented by one smaU chapel, hidden away amid the consular residences. Having possessed myself of this general outline of the present condition of the country, I next began to pursue various investigations on my own account in and about the streets and by-ways of Tangier by way of preparation for the coming journey, making notes from day to day of such things as especiaUy struck me. Here are some of them, incomplete and discon- 22 TANGIEE. nected enough, but written as they were whfle the impressions were stiU fresh, probably of more value than a more carefully prepared description would be. Every time I pass a handsome Moor in gala dress I feel ashamed. Compare my ugly hat with his great muslin turban; my wretched short coat with his flow ing caftan of jasmine or rose-color ; in short, the gen eral poverty and dulness of my costume, all gray and black, with the brilliancy, the simple elegance and dignity of his. I am like a beetle beside a but terfly. Sometimes I stand for ever so long gazing from my window at the edge of a pair of blood-red trousers surmounting a yeUow slipper which can be seen around the corner of a pillar in the square be low, extracting such enjoyment from the sight that it is difficult to tear myself away ; and more than any thing else does the ca/ih arouse my envy and admira tion, that long strip of whitest wool or silk, with trans parent stripes, which is folded first about the turban, falling from thence dovra the back to be wound around the body, knotted below the shoulders, and descend, finaUy, to the ground. Enfolding, as it were, in a misty cloud the briUiant hues of the clothing beneath, it stirs and spreads with every breath of wind, glows like fire in the rays of the sun, and endows the wearer with the diaphanous appearance of a vision. It is this charming scarf which the enamored Mussulman wraps about his bride on the wedding night. Only those who have seen for themselves would ^fountain, Uangier. TANGIEE. 23 believe the extent to which the Arabs have mastered the art of taking their ease. In corners where we would be embarrassed as to how to dispose of a bag of rags or a bundle of straw, one of them wiU stretch himself out as comfortably as though reposing upon a bed of down. They curl themselves around every projection, fiU up hollows, flatten themselves along the face of a wall like a bas-relief, stretch and spread out flat on the ground untfl they look like white cloaks laid there to dry, roU themselves up into balls, cubes, monstrosities without arms or legs or heads, so that sometimes the streets and squares of the city suggest the scene of a late massacre, aU strewn with dead bodies and mutflated corpses. The more I see of these people the more I am fiUed with admiration at the freedom and nobflity of their bearing. Whether it is owing to the cut of our clothes or our tight shoes, or whether it is merely the result of habit I cannot say, but it is unusual among us to find any one whose walk is not artificial, whereas here every one moves along with the grace and free dom of magnificent wild animals. I have observed them attentively, and thus far have seen none of the bully, dancing-master, or awkward-lover gaits to which my eye has long been accustomed by the thousand examples to be seen dafly in our streets. There is in the carriage of each one of them some thing of the stateliness of a priest, the dignity of a king and the freedom of a soldier, and it is very re- 24 TANGIEE. markable that people who pass so much of their time stretched out at fuU length, immovable, in a state of semi-torpor, if their passions be aroused never so little, exhibit a strength and vigor of voice and gesture which nearly borders on frenzy. But even in their most furious outbursts they still preserve a sort of tragic dignity which would afford an exceUent exam ple for many an actor. It will be long, for instance, ere I forget the Arab of this morning, a taU, wasted old man, who, having, as I was told, been given the lie by one with ^\'hom up to then he had been carry ing on a mild dispute, grew suddenly pale, drew back, and then strode down the street, covering his face convulsively with both hands and giving vent to a wild cry of mingled anger and reproach. Seldom have I seen an attitude so striking and so fufl of grace. The ordinary costume consists of a sim ple -white cloak, but what extraordinary variety they manage to introduce into the fashion of ^vear- ing it ! One has it open, another closed ; this one drawn to one side, that one caught up on the shoulder, or twisted like a rope, or floating free ; but always it is arranged with taste in an endless variety of lines, flowing or severe, as though draped by the hand of an artist, or rather as an artist would fain know how to drape it. They aU look like Roman Senators. This morning Ussi discovered a wonder ful Marcus Brutus in the middle of a group of Bedouins. But unless the wearers are accustomed to TANGIER. 25 them these cloaks are not sufficient of themselves to lend dignity to the figure. Some of us bought them for the journey and tried them on, but for my part I could think of nothing but a group of old convalescents wrapped in bath sheets. As yet I have seen no dwarfs, deformed or lame persons among the Arabs, though many of them have no noses, the result of morbo celtico, and blindness is very common, the eye-sockets being frequently en tirely empty, a sight which always made me shudder, reflecting as I did that in some cases at least the eye- baUs had doubtless been torn out in pursuance of the law of retaliation which still flourishes in the empire. But there is nothing grotesque or despicable in the appearance of any of the many strange, unprepossess ing looking figures one encounters. The ample gar ments hide all minor defects, just as the universal seriousness and the wooden, terra-cotta or bronzed look of the skin conceals the differences of years, so that one constantly meets men whose age it is impos sible to tell ; not old people, surely, and yet they do not seem young ; perhaps we think they are old, and then a fleeting smile wiU aU at once reveal their youthfulness ; or, having definitely decided that they are young, the hood suddenly falls back and exposes a grizzled head beneath. The Jewish men of these parts resemble their European compatriots in so far as their features are concerned, but their superior height, darker skin and 26 TANGIER. long black hair, and, above all, their picturesque dress, make them seem like an altogether different race. They wear a garment shaped somewhat like a dressing-gown, varying in color, but usually dark, and bound about the waist by a red scarf; a black cap, wide trousers appearing only a few inches below the skirts of the coat, and yeUow slippers ; and it is in teresting to note how many " exquisites " there are among them, dressed in the finest materials, with em broidered shirts, sflken scarfs, and gold rings and chains — nothing tawdry, though. The general effect, on the contrary, is rather severe, and at the same time both graceful and dignified, with the exception, that is, of a few misguided ones who have become per verts to the high hat and long black coat. Among the boys there are some shght, graceful figures, but the species of dressing-gown worn by aU alike is not adapted to their age. Every Jewish youth looks to me like an amateur on the stage of a college dressed for the part of Protagonist in the Ganipanello dello Speziale. I am already satisfied that there is no exaggeration in what has been said of the beauty of the Jewesses of Morocco ; it has a character all its own unknown in other countries — opulent and brilliant, the beauty of snowy brows, great black eyes, crimson hps, and statuesque outlines ; somewhat theatrical, to be sure, and easfly seen from a distance ; more calculated, I should fancy, to draw forth a round of applause than H nnoorisb Jewess. TANGIEE. 27 amorous sighs. One pictures it surrounded by the torches and wreathed goblets of an ancient feast as in its natural setting. The Tangier Jewesses do not wear their rich national costume in public, dressing much like Europeans except for their fantastic colors, mazarine blue, crimson, grass-green, sulphur-yellow; shawls and petticoats that attract the eye from one hiQ-top to another, and make their wearers look as though they were arrayed in the flags of aU the nations. Passing through the Jewish quarter on a Saturday one sees on aU sides vivid colors, florid faces, great, soft, smiling eyes, long black tresses ; bevies of noisy, inquisitive chfldren; an exuberance of youth and sensual beauty which offers a striking contrast to the austere sflence and solitude of the rest of the city. The Arab boys make me laugh. The little ones, barely able to toddle, but enveloped as weU in the universal white cape, of which the big hood alone is seen, all look like wandering extinguishers. Most of them have their heads shaved as bare as the back of one's hand, except for a single lock hang ing down a foot or so in length from the crown, as though the owners were to be suspended like pup pets ; others wear it behind the ear or over one temple, vdth a few tufts of hair cut in the form of a square or triangle, to distinguish the last-born of a family. For the most part, they have pale, attrac tive little faces, slender, erect figures, and an expres- 28 TANGIEE. sion of precocious intelligence. In the more frequented parts of the city they pay no attention to Europeans, and in the side streets usuaUy content themselves with gazing at them fixedly, as though saying under their breath, " I do not like you." Sometimes one wiU be strongly tempted to caU out some piece of imperti nence. You can see it shining in his eyes and trem bling on his lips, but it is rarely aUowed to escape, — • not so much by reason of any reverence for the Nazarene as from fear of papa, who respects the atmosphere surrounding the legation. In any case, however, a coin has a pacifying effect, though one must be careful to avoid pulling their pig-tails ; as yesterday, when I gave a gentle tug at one belong ing to a smaU creature about a foot high, he turned on me like a little viper, spluttering out some words, which my interpreter told me signified, " May God roast your grandfather, accursed Christian !" At last I have seen two saints ; that is to say, two idiots or lunatics — since here, as elsewhere through out Northern Africa, it is customary to venerate as saints those whom God, in sign of especial favor, has de prived of their reason in order that He may preserve it in Heaven. The first one I encountered was seated in front of a shop in the principal street. I saw him while yet some distance off, and stood still, knowing weU that everything is permissible for a saint, and not especiaUy caring to be struck on the back of the head with a stick, hke M. Sourdeau, the French consul, or TANGIEE. 29 be spit at in the face, as once happened to Mr. Drum- mond Hay. But my interpreter pushed me forward, saying there was no danger, as the Tangier saints had recovered their senses a Httle since the legations had made a few striking examples ; and in any case the Arabs wfll often act as shields themselves rather than aUow a saint to compromise himself. Accordingly, I passed close by this particular scarecrow and ex amined him attentively. He was an old man, aU paimch and face, with long, white hair, and a beard straggHng down over his breast ; on his head he wore a paper crown, a torn red mantle was thrown across his shoulders, and he carried a little spear tipped with gold. He was seated on the groimd, his legs crossed beneath him, his back against the wall, gazing wearfly at the people who passed by. I stopped short, and he looked at me. " Now for it," I thought ; " here comes the spear !" But the spear was dis creet, and I was more than amazed at the calm intel- hgence of those eyes, and the smUe, astute and fleet ing, which lit them up for a moment as I looked, as though he were thuiking " You expect me to lay across your back, do you? to play the fooll" He was undoubtedly one of those impostors who, per fectly sane, pretend to be crazy in order to enjoy the privileges accorded to saints. I threw him a piece of money, watched the air of affected indiffer ence with which he picked it up, and proceeded in the direction of the square, which I had barely reached 30 TANGIER. when I came across another, but this time a genuine, saint. He was a mulatto, almost entirely naked, with a face that was hardly human, encrusted from head to foot with dirt, and so wasted that his entire frame could be seen bone for bone, making him look like the " living prodigy " in a show. He was walking slowly around the square, painfuUy carrying a large white banner, -^Nhich the boys ran up to kiss from time to time, whfle another wretched-looking creature, accompanied by two musicians performing franticaUy upon a fife and drum, begged alms from shop to shop. I passed close beside him, receiving a sidelong glance, which I returned, whereupon he came to a standstUl, and seemed to be getting something ready in his mouth, and I moved on as nimbly as possible, taking good care not to look behind. " You did well to get out of his way," said the interpreter. " Had he spat in your face, aU the consolation the other Arabs would have offered you would have been to caU out, ' Wipe not thy face, O fortunate Christian ! Destroy not the mark of God's favor ! Blessed art thou, for the saint hath spat upon thee; !' " To-night I again heard the guitar and voice of the first evening, and for the first tiyxiefelt the Arabian music. In that continual repetition of the same mo tive, almost always a melancholy one, there is some thing that Httle by Httle steals upon the soul. It is a kind of monotonous lament which ends by taking possession of one's mind, just as the murmuring of a Sbops in Uangter. S*t: TANGIEE. 31 fountain does, or the singing of crickets, or the blows of the hammer descending on an anvil, heard at night- faU on the outsldrts of some vfllage. I try to coUect my thoughts, making an effort to discover the hidden meaning of that ever-recurring word as it faUs upon my ears. It is barbarous music, simple, yet ineffably sweet, suggesting a primitive condition recaUing long- forgotten dreams, my sensations when the Bible was first read to me, awakening a yearning curiosity about legendary peoples and lands, transporting me to the ends of the earth, where, amid groves of strange, un- famiHar trees, priests prostrate themselves before golden idols ; or depositing me on boundless plains in mournful soHtudes, where caravans of weary travel lers, wistfuUy eyeing the unbroken horizon, recom mend themselves to the mercy of God. Nothing amid my strange surromidings has fiUed me with such a melancholy longing to see my mother once more as those few notes of a thin human voice and a discord ant guitar. The Moorish shop is a most extraordinary affair, consisting of a sort of alcove about three feet from the ground, at which the customer stands as though it were a window ; he leans against the wall and the shopkeeper remains seated within, in the Eastern fashion, a part of his wares spread out before him, and the rest disposed about on little shelves in the rear. The effect produced by those bearded old Moors, im movable as automatons, squatted at the back of their 32 TANGIEE. dark little holes, is odd in the extreme. It is as though not their goods, but they themselves were on exhibition, like living phenomenons in the booths at a fair. Are they alive ? Are they made of wood ? Where is the mechanism for making them appear and disappear ? And thus sflent and weU-nigh motion less they pass hour after hour — the entire day — run ning their fingers over the beads of a rosary and mur muring prayers. It is impossible to express how lonely, bored and melancholy they look, sitting there. One would suppose that every shop ¦was a tomb, in which the owner, already separated from the rest of the living, now only awaited the coming of death. I have seen two little boys, about five and six years old, respectively, being conducted along in triumph, after the solemn rite of circumcision. They ^\'ere mounted on a white mifle and decked out in red, yel low and green garments embroidered in gold, and so buried in flowers and ribbons that one could hardly see the pale Httle faces, stUl wearing an expression of frightened bewflderment. Before the mule, which was draped and caparisoned like a beast belonging to royalty, inarched three musicians, playing furiously upon a drum, fife and tambourine ; on either side and behind came the relatives and friends, one held the chfldren firm in the saddle, another plied them mth sweetmeats, others loaded them with caresses, and stiU others fired off guns in the air, shouting and leaping aU the whfle. Had I not known TANGIEE. 33 the significance of the ceremony I would have taken those unfortunate boys for a pair of victims being led to the sacrifice ; at the same time the sight was not devoid of a certain poetic charm, though the poetic part would undoubtedly have appealed to me more strongly had I not been informed that the sacred rite was performed with a barber's razor. This evening I witnessed a remarkable transforma tion in the person of Racma, the minister's negro maid-servant. One of the other servants came in search of me, and escorting me on tiptoe to a half- closed door suddenly threw it wide open, exclaiming, " Look at Racma !" I was so dumfounded at the appearance of the negress, whom I was accustomed to see going about in the costume of an extremely modest slave, that for a moment I could not beHeve my eyes. I would have taken her for a sultana es caped from the imperial palace, the Queen of Tim buctoo, a princess from some unknown kingdom of Central Africa spirited thither on Bisnagar's magic carpet. As I only saw her for a moment I cannot describe her dress very particularly, but there was a general appearance of snow-white and crimson, and a gHtter of wide gold braid, aU seen through the trans parent folds of a great white veil, which combined with the black face to form a wonderful harmony of color and an effect of barbaric magnificence which I have no words to describe. As I drew nearer to study the detafls more closely aU this pomp of color Vol. I.-3 34 TANGIEE. suddenly disappeared, swaUowed up in the lugubrious folds of a Mohammedan sheet, the queen was trans formed into a spectre, and the spectre vanished, leav ing behind it that sickening wfld-beast odor pecuhar to the negro race, which at once had the effect of de stroying the iUusion. Hearing a tremendous racket in the square I went to the window in time to see a negro, stripped to the waist, ride by on a donkey. Half a dozen Arabs armed with sticks surrounded him, foUowed by a crowd of yeUing boys. Thinking it was some tomfoolery I picked up my glass to take a closer look, but quickly drew back horrified at finding that the stains on the negro's white trousers were made by blood which was trickling down from wounds on his back. The Arabs with sticks were soldiers engaged in beating him. I asked what it all meant. " He stole a hen," said one of the legation soldiers. " Lucky feUow, they are evidently going to let him off without cut ting off his hand." I have been in Tangier seven days, and thus far have not beheld the face of an Arab woman. I feel as though I were at a masquerade party where aU the ladies have disguised themselves as spectres, just as children do when they wrap themselves up in sheets. They walk very deliberately, taking long steps, their bodies slightly bent and faces covered with the hem of a sort of linen mantle, beneath which they wear only a long chemise, made with wide TANGIEE. 35 sleeves and fastened around the waist with a cord hke a monk's tunic. Nothing can be seen of their persons but the eyes, the hand which conceals the face, the finger-tips colored with henna, and the bare feet, also colored with henna and shod in large, yeUow leather shppers. Most of them only allow half the forehead and one eye to appear, the eye being usually dark and the forehead wax color. On encountering a European on a side street some of them wiU cover the entire face mth a quick movement of annoyance, drawing close to the waU as they pass ; others risk a glance, half shy, half curious ; whfle a few bold spirits look squarely at you, evidently wishing to attract at tention, and then drop their eyes with a smile. Most of them, though, have a sad, weary, discouraged air. The young girls who have not yet been obUged to cover their faces are quite charming-looking, with black eyes, fuU round cheeks, pale complexions, little round mouths and smaU hands and feet ; but by the time they are twenty they have already become faded, at thirty they are old and at fifty decrepit. There is in Tangier a sort of monstrosity, an un fortunate creature whom it is disagreeable even to look at ; so unlike a human being, indeed, that even a beHever finds uneasy doubts arise in his mind. They caU her a woman, although she resembles one as little as she does a man. She is a miflatto with a head like an orang-outang, short, shaggy hair, skin drawn tight over her bony frame, and clothing consisting of a few 36 TANGIEE. black rags. UsuaUy she is to be seen lying prone in the middle of the square like a dead person, or else crouched in a corner as sflent and motionless as though she were unconscious — that is, at least, when the boys are not tormenting her. When that is the case, she turns upon them with tears and shrieks. She might be fifteen years old or she might be thirty, her de formity makes it impossible to say; she is without friends or home; no one knows her name or whence she came; at night she hes out in the street among the dogs and refuse, and sleeps during most of the day ; when she has something to eat she laughs, when she is hungry she cries; in clear weather she is a heap of dust, when it rains, a pile of mud. One night, in passing, one of us wrapped a sflver piece in a scrap of paper and slipped it into her hand, so as to give her a pleasant surprise when she awoke ; the next day we found her in the middle of the square sobbing violently and exhibiting her hand, aU torn and bleed ing. Some one had stolen her money and hurt her in the struggle. Three days later I met her, aU in tears, mounted on a donkey, supported by two soldiers, and foUowed by a rabble of boys making game of her. Some one told me they were taking her to the hospital. Only yesterday I saw her again, lying asleep by the carcass of a dog more fortunate than herself. At last I have found out who those fair, unprepos sessing-looking individuals are who bestow upon me. TANGIEE. 37 in passing on the less frequented thoroughfares, a look in which there seems to lurk a continual longing to murder some one. They are Rifs of the Berber race, who acknowledge no law but their muskets, and re cognize neither kaid nor magistrate; audacious pirates, sanguinary bandits in a constant state of re- beUion, inhabiting the mountains from the Tetuan coast to the Algerian frontier — the inhabitants, in short, of that renowned Rif in which no stranger may set his foot unless he have the protection of saints and sheiks alike, of which aU manner of wild tales are told, the neighboring people referring to it in vague terms as though it were some far-away, inaccessible country. They are frequently to be met in Tangier — tall, robust men, usuaUy enveloped in a dark cloak trimmed with little varicolored tassels ; some of them have their faces tattooed in yeUow, and aU alike are armed with long guns, the red cases of which they wear wrapped around their foreheads hke turbans ; they go about in groups, talking together in low tones, with bent heads and quick, observant eyes, hke parties of desperadoes looking for a victim ; and compared with them, the most savage looking Arab I meet looks like a friend of my childhood. We were seated at dinner after dark one evening when the report of several guns was heard from the square. Running out, we could see, still a good way off, a curious spectacle. The narrow street leading to the Sok di Barra was hghted up for some distance 38 TANGIEE. by large torches held high above the heads of the crowd, and surrounding what appeared to be a box or chest lashed on the back of a horse. This enig matical procession advanced slowly accompanied by strains of mournful music, drawhng nasal singing, and the yelping of dogs. Standing alone for some time in the middle of the square, I puzzled my brains in the effort to make out what the significance of that lugubrious procession might be ; perhaps the chest contained a dead body, or a person condemned to death, or a monstrosity, or an animal intended for the sacrifice ; this uncertainty gave rise to a feeling of shrinking and repulsion, and, turning away with a shudder, I re-entered the house. A moment later the others came trooping in with the true solution of the mystery. The chest contained — a bride 1 whom her relatives were conducting to her husband's house. A crowd of Arab men and women have just gone through the square, preceded by six old men, each carrying a large flag of a different color. They were chanting some prayer loudly together in tones of sup plication, and with so mournful an aspect that I found myself quite moved. On inquiry I was told that they were imploring Allah for the grace of rain. I fol lowed them in the direction of the principal Mosque, and on reaching the door — not knowing that in this country Christians are rigorously forbidden to set foot inside the Mosques — was about to enter, when an old Arab threw himself in front of me, and muttering TANGIER. 39 something in an agitated voice which I understood to mean " Fool, what are you about !" pushed me back, much as one woidd drag a child away from the edge of a precipice. I was obliged, therefore, to be satis fied with what could be seen from the street of the white-vaulted court-yard, not, however, distressing myself overmuch, after having visited the gigantic Mosques of Constantinople, at being thus excluded from those of Tangier, stripped as they are of aU architectural beauty, the minarets alone excepted; and even these heavy square or hexagonal towers, covered with many-colored mosaics, and surmounted by turrets with conical-shaped roofs, are not to be compared with those slight, graceful minarets which shoot heavenwards Hke shafts of white ivory from the summits of Stambul's seven hiUs. While I stood gazing into the court-yard a woman made a motion towards me with her hand from behind the ablution- ary fountain. I might give the impression that it was a kiss she wafted across, but I will not, the fact being that she shook her fist at me. I have been up to the Kasbah, the castle on the summit of the hiU overlooking Tangier. It is a group of smaU bufldings surrounded by ancient waUs, where the authorities, soldiers, and prisoners reside. I found only a couple of sleepy-looking sentinels seated before a doorway at the end of a deserted square, and a few beggars stretched on the ground, scorched by the sun and devoured by flies. From 40 TANGIER. this point a comprehensive view of Tangier may be obtained, stretching away from the foot of the Kas bah waUs and climbing an opposite hfll-side. The eye almost shrinks from that expanse of dazzHng white, only relieved here and there by the green of some fig tree shut in between two waUs. You can make out distinctly the terrace of each little house, the minarets of the Mosques, the legation flags, the bat tlements on the walls, the solitary shore, the deserted bay, the mountains along the coast — a view suffi ciently vast, beautiful and imposing to drive away the most acute attack of homesickness. As I stood gazing at this scene I was startled by hearing, far above me, the faint tremulous notes of a human voice uttering some words in an unfamiliar tongue. I turned and had looked about me some time before I finaUy discovered a smaU black speck on the summit of a Mosque in the Kasbah. It was the muezzin calling the faithful to prayer, and pronouncing the names of AUah and Mohammed to aU four quarters of the heavens; the voice ceased, and once more the mournful sflence of noontide feU upon the scene. It is a real misfortune to be obliged to have money changed in this country. I gave the tobacconist a French franc, out of which I was to receive ten sous in change. That ferocious-looking Moor thereupon opened a drawer and proceeded to take out and throw down on the counter handful after handful of black, battered-looking coins, untfl there were enough to Diew from tbe Ikasbab. TANGIEE. 41 make a porter's ordinary load ; then, counting them over rapidly, ho waited expectantly for me to fill my pockets. " I beg your pardon," said I, at the same time trying to get back my franc, " but the fact is I am not strong enough to deal at your shop." We finaUy compromised, I purchasing enough additional cigars to reduce the change to one pocketful of that ridiculous-looking metal, which I carried off to have explained to me. It is a species of money caUed flou, made of copper, whose unit is worth something less than a centime, and which is diminishing in value every day, as Morocco is flooded with it ; and the extent to which the Government has coined and de based it may be understood from the fact that, whfle it makes aU its payments in this money, it wfll receive only sflver or gold. But every evil has its good side, and thus this flou, this scourge of com merce, possesses the inestimable gift of warding off aU manner of iUs from the fortunate Moroccoans, evfl eye in especial, by virtue of the so-caUed Solomon's seal, a six-pointed star stamped upon the face of each coin, and copied from the original ring which is inclosed in the tomb of the great king, who con- troUed by means of it both good and bad spirits. There is only one promenade in Tangier — the beach, which extends from the city off in the direc tion of Cape Malabat — a beach covered with shefls and weeds cast up by the sea and broken by large pools of water rather difficult to avoid at high tide. 42 TANGIER. This is the Champs Elysce, the Cascine, of Tangier. The promenade-hour is in the afternoon towards sun set. At that time about fifty Europeans may be seen walking up and down in couples and groups, about a hundred feet apart, so that anyone who looks down from the city waUs can easily distinguish each indi vidual a mfle away. Here, for instance, comes an English lady on horseback, accompanied by a guide ; farther on are two Moors from the country ; after them the Spanish consul, with his wife ; next, a saint ; then a French nurse, with two children ; then a party of Arab peasant women, who wade through one of the pools with legs bare to above the knees and carefully-covered faces ; and beyond them at inter vals a cap, a pot-hat, a white hood, a chignon, to the very last figure, which surely must be that of the Portuguese Secretary of Legation, wearing the light trousers he got yesterday from Gibraltar ; for in this little European colony every one knows everything about every one. If it did not sound disrespectful, I shoidd say that they all looked like so many crimi nals in forced exfle, inarching up and down, or a party of travellers who had fallen into the hands of pirates on a desert island, and were watching for the ship to arrive with their ransom-money. It is almost easier to find one's way about in the immensity of London than among this handful of houses, which could readfly be tucked away in one corner of Hyde Park. Afl these lanes, afleys, passage- TANGIEE. 43 ways, hardly wide enough to pass through, are as much alive as the ceUs of a beehive, and it is only by giving the most minute attention to every little detafl that you can distinguish one neighborhood from another. Thus far, no sooner do I quit the square or the principal street than I promptly lose myself; and in broad dayHght it would be easy for a couple of Arabs to pinion me in one of the deserted passage-ways, gag, and cause me to disappear for ever from off the face of the earth without any one being a particle the wiser. And yet a Christian can wander alone through that labyrinth by day or night and, among those savages, with greater secu rity than in some of our own cities. The poles of half-a-dozen European flagstaffs rising from a neigh boring terrace, ominous indications of an invisible hand, suffice to insure a security which is not always estabHshed among us by the presence of armed legions. What a difference between the civflization, for in stance, of London and Tangier ! But, after afl, every place has its advantages. There we have those great palaces and the underground railroad, whfle here one can go about with his coat unbuttoned. In aU Tangier there is not a single cart or carriage, no noise of workshops, no sound of beUs, no cry of street-venders ; and you never see any indication of haste among eithisr persons or things. Even the Europeans, utterly at a loss what to do with them selves, spend hours at a time motionless out in the 44 TANGIEE. square. Everything is in a state of repose and in vites to repose. I myself, who have been here but a few short days, begin to feel the influence of this soft, indolent life. On reaching the Sok di Barra to-day, I found myself irresistibly drawn back to the house, where, after reading ten pages, the book dropped from my hand, and when once my head had faUen back on the cushions of the arm-chair, I had to repeat at least two chapters from " Smiles " before I could make up my mind to raise it again, while the mere thought of aU the work and worry await ing me at home exhausts me. These blue heavens, this white city, are images of monotonous, eternal repose ; little by little they come to represent to those who inhabit this land the ideal of happiness, of life. That is why my notes are interrupted at this point. The indolence of Africa has vanquished me. Among the numerous persons who buzzed about the doors of the legation there was one fine-looking young Moor who from the first day especiaUy at tracted me. He was one of the handsomest Moors I saw in Morocco — taU, graceful, with black, melancholy eyes and a particularly sweet smile, the face of a love lorn Sultan whom Danhasch, the evfl spirit in the " Thousand and One Nights," might have placed by the side of Princess Badoura instead of Prince Ca- maralzaman, sure that she would not complain of the change. He was named Mohammed, and was the eighteen-year-old son of a wealthy Moor of Tangier TANGIEE. 45 under the protection of the Italian legation ; a fat, harmless Mussulman, whose life having been threat ened for some time by an enemy, used to come almost every day with a terrified face to implore the minis ter's help. Mohammed could talk a little Spanish in the Moorish fashion, that is, vsdth afl the verbs in the infinitive, and this had enabled him to scrape acquaint ance with my companions. He had been married a few days before, his father having arranged the match in order to make him settle dovm, and having pre sented him with a bride of fifteen as beautiful as him self. Marriage, however, had not, to aU appear ance, worked any great change in him, and he was stiU, as he told us, a Turh of the future, which consists in drinking a glass of wine now and then on the sly, smoking an occasional cigar, being very tired of Tan gier, frequenting the society of foreigners, and cherish ing dreams of making a trip to Spain. At this junc ture, however, the attraction which drew him to us was the hope of obtaining through our influence per mission to join the caravan and thus to visit Fez, the great metropoHs, his Rome and the dream of his youth ; and to this end he showered bows, smfles and hand-pressures upon us with a prodigality and grace sufficient to subjugate the hearts of the entire imperial harem. Like almost afl other young Moors of his station, he kflled time by lounging about from one street to another, and from group to group, discussing the new horse of one of the ministers, the departure 46 TANGIEE. of a friend for Gibraltar, the arrival of a ship, the latest robbery, aU manner of womanish tittle-tattle, or else sitting immovable and taciturn in a corner of the market square, with his thoughts — who can say where 1 With this handsome idler is indissolubly connected my recoUections of the first Moorish house in which I set foot, and the first Arab repast at which I risked my digestion. One day his father invited us to din ner, a thing I long had wished for. Late one even ing, accordingly, preceded by an interpreter and es corted by four servants from the legation, after threading numerous dark, narrow streets, we arrived at an arabesqued door, which swung back at our ap proach as if by enchantment. Traversing a smaU, bare, white room, we found ourselves in the heart of the establishment. The first impression was of a great confusion of people, a strange light and a mar- veUous pomp of color. The host advanced to meet us accompanied by his son and male relatives, aU wearing large white turbans ; behind them were the domestics, aU hooded, and farther stfll, in dark comers and around the edges of the doors, wondering faces of women and children ; while, notvnthstanding the presence of so many people, their reigned over aU a profound sflence. I supposed myself to be in a room untfl, happening to raise my eyes, I saw the stars. Like afl Moorish houses it was a smafl, square edifice, with a I !ourt in the centre, from either side of which TANGIEE. 47 opened two long, narrow rooms without windows, having large arched doorways closed with curtains. The outer waUs were white as snow, the cornices of the doorways dentfled, the pavements of mosaic ; here and there were smaU double windows and niches for shppers. The house was in gala dress, the pave ments covered vvdth rugs ; beside the doors stood high candelabra with red, green and yeUow candles ; on the tables were mirrors and bunches of flowers. The combined effect of these various objects, in nowise strange in themselves, was odd in the extreme. There was something churchly about it afl, and at the same time I was reminded of a theatre or the baU-room of a make-believe royal palace, and yet it had a certain graceful charm of its own. The arrangement of the Ught and combinations of color were altogether novel, charged with a deep underlying significance that cor responded wonderfuUy with aU we had vaguely felt and imagined about these people ; as though, so to speak, it were the Hght and color of their religion, their phflosophy ; and beholding the interior of that dweUing, we for the first time gazed into the soul of the race. After some moments devoted to bows and vigorous hand-shakings, we were invited to view the apart ment of the newly-wedded pair. I, with the imperti nent curiosity of a European, tried, though vainly, to meet Mohammed's eye. His head was lowered, and he was hiding his blushes beneath the shadow of his 48 TANGIEE. turban. The nuptial-chamber was a long, narrow, lofty apartment, opening on the court. At the far ther end, on one side, stood the bride's bed, and op posite it that of Mohammed, both decorated with rich hangings of a gorgeous shade of crimson, fringed around the top. The floor was spread with great Rabat rugs, and the waUs hung with yeUow and red tapestry. Between the two beds the bride's trous seau was displayed hung on the wall ; stays, petti coats, trousers, little garments of strange, unfamfliar cut, combining aU the hues of a flower-garden in fufl bloom ; made of wool, of silk, of velvet ; braided and covered with gold and silver stars, like the outfit of some child princess — verily a sight to make a writer's head swim and an actress die with envy. From thence we were conducted to the dining-room. Here, too, we fovmd rugs, tapestries, bunches of flowers, great candelabra standing on the floor, couches, cush ions of a hundred different colors pfled up around the waUs, and two richly-decked bedsteads, — it had been the host's wedding-chamber, — ^near one of which the table was spread contrary to the Arab fashion, which is to place the dishes on the floor and eat without forks or spoons ; whfle, in spite of the Prophet, we caught the sparkle of a circle of venerable bottles cal culated to remind us, in the midst of the voluptuous ness of a Moorish banquet, that we were stfll Christians. Before taking our places at table we seated our selves cross-legged upon a rug around the host's sec- IFlegress bringing I^rescnt8 for a Bri&e. TANGIEE. 49 retary, a handsome turbaned Moor, who made tea, we watching him, and then insisted on our taking three cups apiece, according to custom, afl extrava gantly sweet and flavored with mint. Between the cups we caressed the pig-tail and shaved head of a pretty youngster of four, Mohammed's youngest brother, who furtively counted our fingers to be quite sure that we had five, like Mohammedans. After fin ishing our tea we seated ourselves at table — our host, on being pressed, consenting to bear us company — and began partaking one after another of the famous Arab dishes, objects of our ardent curiosity. I at tacked thefirstwith great confidence. Merciful heaven! My first impulse was to fall upon the cook. Every shade of expression which might cross the face of a man suddenly attacked by colic, or on hearing of the unexpected faflure of his banker, must have appeared upon mine. In an instant I understood perfectly how a race who ate such food must necessarfly believe in another God and hold essentiaUy different views of human Hfe from our own. I can give no idea of the taste left in my mouth except by comparing myself to some unfortunate condemned to swaUow the con tents of aU the bottles and boxes in a hair-dresser's estabHshment. There was a suggestion of soap, wax, pomatum, of unguents, dyes, cosmetics; of everything, in short, most unsuited to enter a human mouth. At each new dish we exchanged glances of terror and dismay. The materials must have been good, too, Vol. L— 4 50 TANGIEE. in themselves, for there was poultry, mutton, game and fish ; huge dishes of inviting appearance, but everything swimming in the most horrible sauces, greasy, anointed, perfumed, prepared in such a man ner that a comb seemed a more fitting instrument to dip into them than a fork ; and yet it was absolutely necessary to swallow some of each, so I comforted myself by repeating inwardly tliose hues of Aleardi : Oh nella vita Qualche delitto icognito ne pesa, Qualche cosa si espia. The only eatable thing Avas the roast mutton. Not even the Kuskussu, the Moorish national dish, pre pared with wheat ground about as fine as bran, steamed and dressed with milk or broth — a perfidious imitation of risotto — not even this famous Kuskussu, which many Europeans reaUy like, could I succeed in swaUowing without changing color. And there actuaUy was one of our party who partook of every thing ; a consoling fact, however, since it demonstrates clearly that the great men are not all dead yet in Italy. At every mouthful our host interrogated us with anxious looks, and we, with wildly-roUing eyes, woifld exclaim in chorus, " Exceflent 1 delicious !" and then hastfly swaUow a glass of wine to revive our sinking courage. At a certain point in the repast there came a sudden burst of music from the court, which made us aU jump to our feet. It was a party TANGIEE. 51 of three musicians come, according to Moorish custom, to enliven the feast ; three Arabs with big eyes and hooked noses, dressed in red and white, one playing a sort of lute, another a mandolin, and the third a smaU drum. They seated themselves just outside the door of our apartment, near a smaU niche in which they deposited their slippers, we resumed our places, the dishes were once more passed around in turn (there were twenty-three in aU, if I remember rightly, not counting the fruit), our expressions continued to change, and the corks to fly. Little by little our fre quent Hbations, the scent of the flowers, the fumes of the aloes rising from chased perfumery-stands from Fez, and that wfld Arab music which, by dint of continuafly repeating the same mysterious lament, ends by taking possession of the soul with irresistible force, caused a sort of sflent, mystic intoxication to steal over our senses, and for a few minutes each one of us seemed to feel the pressure of a turban on his brow, of a Sultana's head upon his breast. Dinner finaUy ended, we arose and scattered ourselves about the room, the courtyard and vestibifle, gazing around and examining everything with chfldish curiosity. In every dark corner stood an Arab, erect as a statue, wrapped in his long white cloak. The curtains had been drawn across the door of the nuptial-chamber, and through the crack coifld be seen a great stir and movement of vefled heads ; lights came and went in the upper windows ; we could hear the rustling gar- 52 TANGIEE. ments and lowered voices of invisible persons ; aU around and about us there was a ferment of unseen life, teUing us that although we were within the waUs we were stiU outside the home ; that the beauty, the tenderness, the soul of the famfly had taken refuge in its secret recesses ; that Ave were the exhibition, and that the house remained for us a mystery. Later on the governess of the minister's household appeared from one of the doorways ; she had been to call on the bride, and exclaimed, as she passed us, "Ah! if you could only see her; such a dear little rosebud; a creat ure from Paradise!" And stfll the music kept up its wafling sound, the smoke from the burning aloes ascended through the heavy air, and we wandered and gazed, our imaginations working, working, and stfll working, when at last we issued from that glow ing, perfumed atmosphere, and in profound sflence threaded our way by the light of a single lantern through the narrow, gloomy streets. One evening the news was passed about from mouth to mouth that the long-expected arrival of a party of Aissowieh would take place on the foUowing day. The Aissowieh are one of the principal re ligious confraternities of Morocco, founded, like all the rest, through the direct inspiration of God by a saint named Sidi Mohammed-ben-Aissa, bom at Mequinez about two centuries ago, whose biography consists of a long, rambling recital of miracles and marveUous adventures variously recounted. The nnosque of tbe Hissowieb. TANGIEE. 53 Aissowieh claim to have won the special protection of Heaven by their constant prayers and the exercise of certain peculiar rites through which they keep ahve in their hearts not faith, exactly, but a sort of exaltation, a religious fever, a divine frenzy, which breaks out occasionally into wfld acts of extravagance and ferocity. They have a large Mosque at Fez which is the chief estabHshment of their order, and from whence they issue forth once a year and spread themselves in detachments throughout the entire em pire, coUecting such members of the society as may be scattered about in the various towns and provinces, to take part m the annual feasts. Their rites, re sembling somewhat those of the Howling and Dancing Dervishes of the East, consist in a sort of frenzied dance accompanied by leaps, contortions, and cries, by dint of which they work themselves up until they become more and more excited, more furious, more frantic, and utterly beside themselves, grind wood and iron with their teeth, burn their flesh with red-hot coals, cut themselves with knives, eat mud and stones, tear live animals asunder and devour the reeking flesh, and finaUy drop to the ground spent and unconscious. The Aissowieh whom I saw at Tangier did not in dulge in any such excesses as these, and I imagine that very few, and they seldom, go to such lengths in these days ; but what I did see was enough to make an indelible impression upon my mind. The Belgian minister invited us to witness the sight from the ter- 54 TANGIEE. race of his house which overlooks the principal street of Tangier, along Avhich the procession would have to pass to reach the Mosque. They were expected to arrive at about ten o'clock in the morning. As I came down from the Sok di Barra gate about an hour earlier the street was already thronged with people, and the roofs of the houses covered with Arab and Jewish women, the briUiant colors of Avhose dresses made the white terraces look hke great boxes of flowers. At the appointed hour aU eyes were turned towards the gate at the end of the street, and in a few minutes the forerunners of the party came in sight. The whole street was so crowded with people that untfl they got quite near it was impossible to dis tinguish the Aissowieh from the spectators. For some little time I could see nothing but a swaying mass of hooded heads, and in their midst, other bare ones which appeared and disappeared, their ovniers being apparently engaged in knocking one another about. Above the heads floated a few flags, and from time to time a simultaneous cry arose from many throats. The crowd slowly advanced, Httle by Httle we began to note a certain method in the movements of all those heads. The foremost formed a circle, those behind them a double line, beyond them was another circle, and so on. But of this order I can not be perfectly sure either, for in my eager curiosity to observe the individuals themselves as closely as possible it is very Hkely that the exact order of the TANGIER. 55 movements of the whole may have escaped me. In the course of a few moments the leaders of the party were directly below our terrace. My first impression was a mingling of horror and pity. There were two lines of men facing one another, wearing cloaks and long white tunics, holding on to each other by the hands, or arms or shoulders, keeping time with their ¦ feet, swaying, turning their heads from side to side, and giving vent to a dull, murmuring sound, broken by sobs, chokings, gaspings, and interjections of wrath and despair. Nothing but Rubens' The Pos sessed hy a Devil, or Goya's Raised from the Dead, or Poe's The Facts in the Case of M. Valdemar, could give the faintest idea of the look on those faces. They were Hvid, convulsed, with staring eyes and foaming mouths ; feverish, epfleptic ; some wearing a fixed, mysterious smile, others the whites of whose eyes could only be seen, others contracted as if with some fearful spasm, and others which were like dead men's faces. From time to time they would make a strange gesture to one another with swing ing arms, and then that simultaneous cry would arise, piercing and terrible, as of persons receiving a death-wound; then proceeding a few steps further they would again begin to dance, groaning and strik ing themselves, a confused, surging mass of cowls, wide sleeves, hairy tufts, long locks, thick shocks of hair divided up into snake-Hke bands. A few of the more ardent spirits went up and down between the 56 TANGIER. lines staggering like drunken men and striking against the waUs and doorways ; others seemed to be rapt in a sort of ecstasy, walking slowly along erect, with heads thrown back, half-closed eyes and hanging arms ; others, completely exhausted and no longer able either to cry out or stand erect, were supported under either armpit by their companions, or swept unresistingly along by the crowd. The dance be came more and more disorderly and the noise more deafening. Heads were shaken until it seemed as though the collar-bones must break, and terrible gasp ings came from surcharged lungs. From aU those bodies, reeking with perspiration, there arose a sick ening smeU like that from a cage of wild animals. From time to time one or another of those convulsed faces would suddenly be raised towards our terrace, and a pair of A\'fld-looking eyes gazing fufl into my own cause me to draAv precipitately back. From moment to moment my inward impression of the scene would undergo a change. Now it seemed noth ing but an extravagant masquerade, and I was tempted to laugh ; then it suggested the revels of a crowd of lunatics, of sick persons in the delirium of fever, of drunken gaUey-slaves, of men condemned to death who were endeavoring to deaden their ter ror, and my heart would suddenly contract, only to forget the next moment everything but the savage beauty of the scene and lose myself in artistic en joyment. But Httle by httle the underlying mean- TANGIER. 57 ing of that rite took possession of my mind ; the sen sations which those frenzies were the interpretation of and which every one of us must often and often have experienced, the struggle of the human soul laboring under the burden of the infinite, awoke in me, and half-unconsciously I put that tumult into words as I understood it. Yes, I feel thee, oh, mys terious and tremendous power; I struggle in the grasp of thine invisible hand; the idea of thee oppresses me; I cannot contain it ; my heart is bursting, my reason departs, this clay wrapping is rent asunder ! And so they passed on, crowding by, pale, di- sheveUed, emitting those piercing cries with what seemed to be their dying breath. A stumbling old man, the image of a frenzied Lear, detached him self from the procession and made as though he would have dashed his brains out against a neigh boring waU had his companions not dragged him back in time. One young man fell full length on the ground unconscious ; another, his hair floating over his shoulders, his face buried in his hands, went by with long strides, his body bowed to the earth, like one accursed of God. There were Bedouins, Moors, Berbers, negroes, giants, mummies, satyrs with faces of cannibals and saints, birds of prey, sphinxes, Indian idols, furies, fauns, devfls. There may have been between three and four hundred, and in less than an hour they had afl passed. The last to come were two women (women being admitted to 68 TANGIEE. the order as weU) who looked as though they had been buried alive and had burst open their tombs — two walking skeletons, dressed aU in Avhite, their hair hanging over their faces, with staring eyes and foam ing mouths, completely exhausted, yet stfll animated by convulsive movements of which they themselves seemed no longer conscious ; Avrithing, shrieking, stumbling as they went, whfle between them rose the gigantic figure of an old man, with a face like a hundred-years-old Avizard, dressed in a sweeping tunic, who, stretching out two long, emaciated arms, laid his hands on the head of one and the other of them in turn Avith a gesture of protection, helping and raising them again Avhen they feU. Behind these three apparitions, pushing and jostling one another, came a throng of armed Arabs, women, beggars and chfldren, the entire barbarous howling mob a mass of human misery, which, pouring into the square, disappeared from our view. Another interesting sight to be witnessed in Tan gier is the feast which is celebrated on Mohammed's birthday. I think it possibly made a particularly vivid impression on me owing to my having hap pened on it rather accidentaUy. Returning one day from a walk along the shore, I heard the sound of guns being fired off in the Sok di Barra. Hastening thither, I at first could hardly recognize the place, so completely was it metamor phosed. From the city waUs to the very summit of TANGIER. 59 the hfll it was swarming with Arabs, an entirely white and extraordinarfly animated crowd: There were, I beheve, only about three thousand persons in all, but they mingled and moved about so constantly as to appear countless — a curious optical delusion. Upon every mound, as though seated upon so many bal conies, were groups of Arab Avomen, squatted on the ground in the Eastern fashion, immovable, their faces turned towards the lower end of the Sok. On one side the crowd, separating in two dark masses, left an open space between, doAvn Avhich a troop of horse men hurled themselves fuU tflt, in line of battle, at the same time discharging their long guns ; on the other, groups of men and women had gathered about the various performers — some playing ball, others fencing or dancing, serpent-charmers, story-teUers, musicians, soldiers. From the summit of the hill, beneath a pointed tent open in front, gleamed the huge white turban of the Vice-Governor of Tangier, who, seated on the ground, in the midst of a circle of Moors, presided over the fete. From that point one could see below in the crowd the soldiers belong ing to the various legations, dressed in their pompous scarlet caftans, a few high hats, an occasional parasol belonging to one of the consuls' ladies, and the two artists, Ussi and Biseo, portfoHo and pencfl in hand ; beyond the crowd Tangier ; beyond Tangier the sea. The reports of the guns, shouts of the horsemen, ringing of the water-carriers' bells, gay cries of the 60 TANGIER. women, the music of pipes, horns, and tambourines, aU combined to form a hurly-burly not to be described, and added not a little to the strange effect produced by that wfld scene under the dazzHng rays of the noonday sun. Curiosity attracted me in a dozen different direc tions at once, but a cry of admiration from some Avomen near by drCAV me first of afl to a group of caA'alry. There were a dozen tall fellows, wearing peaked fezes, Avhite capes, orange, red, and blue caftans, and in their midst a youth dressed Avith effeminate elegance, the son of the Governor of the Rif. Drawing up in line at the foot of the city waUs, with faces turned towards the open country, the Gov ernor's son in the middle, they raised their hands, and with one accord broke into a run. For the first few paces there was some slight uncertainty and dis order, then those twelve horses, Avith loosened bridles and bellies even with the ground, seemed to be parts of a single body — a furious monster Avith twelve heads, many-colored, devouring space. The riders, nailed to their saddles, Avith heads erect and cloaks floating in the wind, raised their guns aloft, pressed them convulsively against their shoulders, and fired, at the same time raising a simultaneous cry of tri umphant fury, then vanished in a cloud of dust and smoke. In a fcAA^ moments they slowly reappeared, sitting their foaming and bloody steeds in attitudes of weary disdain, and presently the performance was TANGIEE. 61 re-enacted. At each fresh charge the Arab women, Hke ladies at a tournament, greeted the performers Avith a pecifliar cry of their OAvn, consisting in the rapid repetition of the monosyUable lit, which somids like the shrfll exclamations of delighted chfldren. Next I went to watch a party of about fifteen Arabs play baU — boys, fuU-grown men, and old ones with white beards ; some had guns slung across their shoulders, others wore SAvords. The baU was of leather, about the size of an orange. One of them took it, dropped it on the ground, and kicked it in the air, aU the others trying to catch it before it feU, and the one aa^Ho succeeded doing as the first had done. Thus the group of players, intent on fol lowing the baU, got farther and farther away, untfl at last AAT.th one accord they returned to the spot they started from. But the curious thing about this game consisted in the movements of the players. They used dance-steps, measured gestures, actors' poses, preserving a mien that was almost ceremonious, and contradictory as weU, being both courteous and vio lent, circling about Avith a sort of rhythm and system the rule for which I was unable to discover. They ran and leaped aU together in a contracted space, pressing close to one another and intermingling without interchanging a blow or making the sHght- est disturbance. The baU flew up in the air, dis appeared, bounded in among their legs and above their heads as though no one had touched it and it 62 TANGIER. were being bloAvn hither and thither by contrary winds, and aU of this strenuous effort was unaccom panied by a word, an exclamation, or a smfle. Old and young alike Avere perfectly sflent and serious, and as intent upon the game as though it had been some melancholy task imposed upon them, no sound being heard other than their panting breath and the patter of their sHppers. A httle farther on some negroes were dancing in the midst of another circle of spectators to the sound of a fife and a smaU conical drum, beaten with a wooden stick curA'ed like a half-moon. There were eight of them, great poAverful feflows, as black and shiny as ebony, Avearing nothing but a long snow- white tunic fastened around the waist by a green cord. Seven of them holding one another by the hand formed a circle about the eighth, and they afl danced together, or rather kept time to the music with an indescribable movement of the hips Avhich set my toes in motion, and hardly any change of position, wearing upon their faces at the same time that satyr-like smile, that expression of purely animal enjoyment of stupid bliss pecuhar to the negro race. While I stood watching this scene two boys of about ten, who were among the lookers-on, gave a sample of the ferocity of the Arab nature which I am not likely soon to forget. Quite suddenly, and with no apparent cause, they leaped upon one another, and closing Hke a couple of tigers, began to tear and bite TANGIER. 63 each other's faces and necks with teeth and nafls, and with a fury that was reaUy horrible to witness. Two strong men, by using aU their force, succeeded, Avith some difficulty, in separating them, and Avere obhged to keep hold of them to prevent their renewing the attack. The fencers were very funny. There were four fencing with sticks in pairs, and it would be impossi ble to give any idea of the extravagance and awk wardness of the " school." I caU it a " school " ad visedly, because I saw fencing of the same style in other cities in Morocco. They indulge in movements Hke those of a rope-dancer, perfectly objectless leaps in the air, contortions of the body, kicks and blows carefuUy announced beforehand with wfld flourishes of the arms, every movement made with a kindly de- Hberation that would aflow one of our fencers ample time to stand on guard, and each combatant armed with an enormous weight of wood, without there being the smallest risk of anyone receiving so much as a knock. The group of Arab spectators stood, how ever, in open-mouthed admiration, a number of them stealing looks at me from time to time to see if I were not struck with astonishment. Wishing to gratify them, I pretended to be mightfly pleased, upon which some of them drew closer together in order to push me a Httle more to the front, and I presently found myself surrounded on afl sides by Arabs, and had the chance I had been wanting to make a closer 64 TANGIER. study of the race, of those barely perceptible move ments of the nostrfls, lips and eyeHds, of the marks on the skin, and the odor — in short, of aU those minor details which escape the observer as he passes along the streets, but which nevertheless seem to explain so much. One of the soldiers belonging to the Italian legation espying me from a distance hemmed in in this way, and imagining that I was an unwflhng prisoner, insisted upon Hberating me whether I would or no by means of a free use of elbows and fists. The group gathered about the story-teUer was the smaUest of any, but the most striking. I joined it just as, the customary opening prayer being ended, the orator was beginning his tale. He was a man of about fifty, almost black, with a jetty beard and great shining eyes, enveloped hke aU the Morocco story- teUers in a large white cloth bound about the head with a strip of camel's hair, which lent him something of the dignity of a priest of ancient times. Standing erect in the middle of his circle of auditors, he held forth slowly and in high-pitched tones, to the accom paniment of a drum and an oboe. He may have been recounting some tale of love, or the adventures of a celebrated bandit, or the vicissitudes of a sultan's career. I could not imderstand a single word, but his gestures were so expressive, his voice so sympa thetic, his face so speaking, that from time to time I was able to catch a ray of meaning. He seemed to be describing a long journey ; he imitated the gait of TANGIEE. 65 the weary horse, pointed to the measureless stretch of horizon, searched for any sign of water, let his head and hands droop like those of a man utterly spent ; then afl at once, descrying some object far off in the distance, he seemed at first to hesitate, now doubting, now believing the evidence of his eyes, untfl plucking up courage he pushed forward, and finaUy returning thanks to AUah, and laughing aloud for joy, sank down with a great sigh of relief in the shade of a delicious oasis which he had abandoned aU hope of reaching. The audience remained sflent and breathless throughout the recital, reflecting in their faces every word uttered by the story-tefler ; and standing thus with their souls in their eyes, they re vealed fuUy the frank, ingenuous nature which lies dor mant beneath those savage exteriors. The orator moved to the right and left, sprang forward, crouched on the ground, covered his face with his hands, lifted his arms to heaven, and raised his voice as he grew graduaUy more and more excited ; the musicians played with ever-increasing fervor ; the listeners drew closer together, becoming more breathless as the tale went on, until at last it reached its climax in a thundering cry, the instruments flew up in the air, and the group, much affected, dispersed, to make room for a fresh audience. Three musicians, who had succeeded in attracting a larger crowd than anyone else, made, by their ap pearance, movements and music, a very extraordinary Vol. I.— 5 66 TANGIEE. impression upon me. They were afl three bow-legged, very taU, and curved from head to foot like those gro tesque figures which stand for capital letters in cer tain iUustrated papers. One played a flute, another a smafl drum with Httle beUs attached to it, and the third an amazing instrument, like a clarionet combined in some remarkable way with two hunting-horns, which gave forth the most unheard-of sounds. These three men, clad in a few rags, pressed close to one another's sides as though they had been strapped together, and playing continuously and desperately their one solitary air, the same, no doubt, that they had been playing for the past fifty years, revolved slowly around in a circle. I do not know how they moved ; it seemed to be a cross between dancing and walking, certain quick motions Hke a rooster pecking, certain liftings of the shoulders, done by aU three simultaneously and me- chanicaUy, and so unlike any actions common among us, so altogether new and odd, that the longer I watched them the more puzzled I became, feeHng as though they must be the expression of an idea or have their origin in some peculiarity of the Arab race ; and even now I often find myself thinking of them. Those three poor Avretches, dripping with perspiration, played and danced about for upwards of an hour with an unalterable gravity, listened to by some hundred or more persons standing in a close, immovable group, the sun shining full in their eyes, and giving no sign either of pleasure or annoyance. TANGIEE. 67 The noisiest gathering of afl Avas that surrounding the soldiers — a dozen men, old and young, some wearing white caftans and others clad only in a tunic, this one with a fez, that one with a hood, armed with flint-lock muskets as long as spears, into which they poured powder, it not being customary to employ car tridges in Morocco. An old veteran directed the ex ercises. First they placed themselves six on one side and six on the other, facing one another. At a given signal they changed places on a run and knelt with one knee on the gromid ; then one of them sang something, I do not know what, in a shrfll falsetto, all triUs and quavers ; this lasted some moments, and was listened to in profound sflence ; then with one accord they afl leaped to their feet, formed a circle, and bounding high in the air with a wild shout of de- Hght reversed their guns and fired into the ground. No one can conceive of the rapidity and fury, the diaboHc charm and frantic merriment of that noisy, brflHant performance, seen amidst clouds of smoke, beneath the full blaze of the sun. A few steps from me there stood among the spectators a little Arab girl of ten or twelve, not yet vefled, with one of the pret tiest faces I saw in Tangier. She had a clear, deh- cate oHve complexion and big blue eyes, stretched just then to theirfuUest extent with wonder at beholding a sight far more marveUous to her than the feats of the soldiers. This was myself in the act of drawing off my gloves — that second skin, as the Arab boys say, 68 TANGIEE. which Christians put off and on at wiU and without hurting themselves in the least. I hesitated AA^hether or no to witness the snake- charmers' performance, but curiosity finaUy getting the better of repugnance, I approached the group. These so-caUed snake-charmers belong to the order of the Aissowieh, and are supposed to derive from their patron, Ben-A'issa, poAver to receive the bite of any creature, no matter how venomous, AA'ithout in curring the least harm. Many traveUers, indeed, gifted themselves Avith strong faith, declare that they have actuaUy seen these persons receive bites which drcAV blood, Avithout suffering any iU effect, from ser pents whose deadly nature was proved shortly after wards by experiments made upon animals, and they add that they have been unable to discover by what means those clever charlatans succeed in rendering the bite innocuous. The Aissowan I saw presented a spectacle quite horrible enough, though bloodless. He was a small sturdy Arab, with a pale, hangdog face, hairy as a Merovingian king, wearing a sort of blue tunic, which feU to the ground. As I approached he was skipping grotesquely around a goat-skin spread on the earth, from beneath which peeped the mouth of a bag in which the snakes were confined. As he jumped and leaped about he sang a melancholy song to the accompaniment of a flute, apparently an invocation addressed to his saint. This concluded, he chattered and gesticulated for some time to induce H Snafie (Tbarmer. TANGIEE. 69 the spectators to throw him money. Then kneeling in front of the goat-skin he thrust his hand in the bag and drew forth with much care a long, greenish serpent, very lively indeed, Avhich he carried around for the audience to examine, and then began to handle in afl manner of ways, much as though it had been a bit of rope. He grasped it around the neck, held it up by the tafl, bound it about his temples, hid it in his breast, tAvisted it in and out of the holes of a tambou rine, threw it on the ground, held it doAvn with his foot, pinioned it under his arm, the horrible beast meanwhfle rearing its flat head, darting out its tongue and writhing about with those flexible, repulsive, ab ject movements that seem the very incarnation of cowardice and treachery, shooting out of its vfllainous Httle eyes aU the rage that convulsed its body, but never making any attempt to bite the hand that held it. When he was tired of these exercises the Aisso wan, taking hold of the snake by the back of its neck, thrust a small piece of iron in its mouth to hold it open, and then carried it around for the nearer spec tators to examine its teeth, an inspection that seemed to me superfluous, seeing that no one had been bitten, if indeed the poisoned substance had not been already extracted. After this, grasping the creature firmly with both hands, he took the tail in his mouth and began to work his jaws ; the beast writhed franticaUy, and I left in disgust. Just then our charge d'affaires appeared in the Sok. The Vice-Governor, seeing him 70 TANGIEE. from the top of the hiU, went down to meet and con duct him to his tent, where presently afl the members of the future caravan, myself included, were assem bled Before long the musicians and soldiers had coUected in front of the tent, and the people following, a great semi-circle of Arabs was formed, the men in front, the gentler sex in groups in the rear, and forth with there broke out a most diabolical uproar — danc ing, shouting, singing, cries, reports of fire-arms — which was kept up for more than an hour, amid dense clouds of smoke, and accompanied by unearthly music and the shriU cries of the women and children, to the paternal satisfaction of the Vice-Governor and our in tense delight. Before it ceased the charge d'affaires slipped a smaU yeflow object into the hand of one of the Arab soldiers with orders to give it to the director of the festivities. The man presently returned and delivered the latter's somewhat singular message of thanks translated into Spanish : " The Italian ambassador has performed a good action ; may Allah bless every hair on his head." The fete kept up until sunset — such a strange fete as it Avas ! Three Avater-carriers sufficed to satisfy the wants of afl that throng for half a day beneath the burning rays of an African sun. A muzuneh Avas possibly the largest coin put into circulation by that great concourse of people ; the only pleasures indulged in, those of sight and sound ; no flirting ; not a single drunken person ; no one stabbed ! reaUy TANGIEE. 71 nothing at aU in common AAdth the fetes of civilized peoples. In addition to visiting the various sights, I and my future traveUing companions used to take long walks in the country surrounding Tangier, which is no less curious and well worth seeing than the city itself. AU around the outside of the walls extends a belt of pleasure and kitchen-gardens, the property, for the most part, of the foreign ministers and consuls, and almost aU of them neglected, yet fiUed with a marvel lous vegetation. There are long rows of aloes, looking like huge lances, stuck in the middle of a bunch of dirks with curved points, that being the shape of the leaves. The Arabs utflize the thorns and leaf-fibre to sew up wounds. There are Indian figs, too, Ker- mus del Inde, as they are caUed in the Moorish tongue, very tafl, with leaves a finger thick, which faU in such numbers as almost to block up the paths ; com mon figs, in whose shadow a dozen tents might be pitched ; oaks, acacias, oleanders, shrubs of afl kinds which interlace with the branches of the tafler trees, and, together with the grass, vines, reeds and hedges, form a thick, inextricable undergrowth, beneath which paths and ditches are alike hidden. In many places it is necessary to feel one's way along. You pass from one property to another, across broken-down hedges and over fences lying prone upon the ground, through grass and flowers reaching waist-high, and without seeing anyone at aU. A few Httle white 72 TANGIEE. houses half-hidden among the trees and an occasional weU from whence, by means of small trenches, the ground is irrigated, are the only objects which sug gest the idea of either OAvnership or labor. Often, had I not been accompanied by the staff-captain, an admirable guide, I should certainly have lost my way in that confused mass of vegetation, and as it was we Avere obliged to keep hafling one another, like people in a labyrinth, in order not to become separated. We used to enjoy plunging into that sea of green, swim ming in it, and forcing our way with hands and head and feet, like two savages let loose in their native forests after languishing in prison. Beyond this belt of gardens and parks there are no more houses, trees, hedges, or any division of the land. It is an expanse of green hfll and A'aUey and undiflating plain, where an occasional herd of cattle may be seen grazing with no keeper in sight, and a few loose horses gaUop about. On one single occasion I recoUect seeing someone engaged in cultivating the earth ; an Arab was driving a donkey and a goat hitched to a tiny plough of curious design, probably the shape of those in use four thousand years ago ; he was making a furrow so smaU as scarcely to be visible, in a field covered with stones and weeds. I was assured .that it was not uncommon to see a woman and a donkey hitched together to the plough, Avhich may serve to give some idea of the agricultural condition of Mo rocco. The only fertiHzer put on the ground is the TANGIEE. 73 ashes of the stubble burned after harvest, and the only care taken to avoid exhausting the fertflity of the sofl consists in letting the grass grow for pasture every third year after planting wheat and maize in the other two. Notvrithstanding this precaution, the ground becomes poor after a few crops have been grown, and then these wandering farmers move on in search of new land to tUl, which in its turn is aban doned for the first. Thus only a very small part of the arable ground is under cultivation at one time ; ground which, even with such treatment yields a hundred fold on what is soAvn. The most beautiful excursion of aU was to Cape Spartel, the Ampelusium of the ancients, which forms the northwest extremity of the African continent — a mountain of gray-stone, about a thousand feet high, running out into the sea in a bold promontory, with great caverns at its base, dedicated in ancient times to Hercides — specus Herctdi sacer. From the sum mit rises the famous light-house built only a few years ago and maintained by contributions from most of the European powers. We climbed the tower up to the very lantern itself, which throws its briUiant warning to a distance of twenty-five mfles. From thence the eye roams over two continents and two seas. You can see the outermost bounds of the Mediterranean and the Hmitless horizon of the vast Atlantic — the Sea of Darkness — Bahr-ed-Dholma, — as the Arabs caU it — beating against the foot of the 74 TANGIER rocks. You see the Spanish coast from Cape Tra falgar to Cape Algesiras, the African coast from the Mediterranean to the Ceuta Mountains, the septem fratres of the Romans, and vague, far away, the mighty Rock of Gibraltar, that eternal sentinel sta tioned at the portal of the old continents, that mys terious boundary of the ancient world, now the Fa- vola vile ai navigante industri. In aU these expeditions we met but a very few people, usuaUy Arabs on foot, who passed without looking at us, or sometimes a Moor on horseback, a personage of some importance, either by reason of his wealth or office, accompanied by a troop of ser vants, who threw us a disdainful glance in passing. The women concealed their faces more jealously than in town ; some of them muttering and others turning their backs on us brusquely. Sometimes, however, an Arab Avould stop directly in our way, and, look ing us straight in the eye, murmur a few words almost in the tone of one who asks a favor, and then move off without looking back. As a rule, Ave could not understand what was said, but it was explained to us later that they were begging us to pray that AUah would grant their petitions. It seems that there is a common superstition among the Arabs that the prayers of Mussulmans are- so agreeable to God that He usuaUy delays answering them in order to prolong the pleasure, while the prayer of an infidel, a dog — that is, a Christian or a Jew — nnoorisb 3Bri&ge near XTangier, TANGIEE. 75 is, on the contrary, so obnoxious that, in order to get rid of it. He grants it ipso facto. The only friendly countenances we ever met were those of the Jewish boys, who circled around in troops, riding their don keys up and doAvn the hifls, and shouting out gayly to us as they gaUoped by, Buenos dias, cahalleros ! Notwithstanding, however, the varied and novel Hfe we were leading in Tangier, we were afl impa tient to be off in order to get back in the month of June, before the great heat sets in. The charge d'affaires had dispatched a courier to Fez to an nounce that the embassy was ready to start, but at least ten days must elapse before his return could be hoped for. Private information came that the escort was already on its way ; others said that it had not yet started ; everything was as uncertain and contradictory as if this much-talked-of Fez lay two thousand mfles from the coast, instead of two hundred and twenty kflometres. We rather liked this, though, as it made our fifteen-days' trip assume the importance of a long journey, and threw around Fez the vague fascination of a strange, mysterious place. This impression was, in fact, much strength ened by the extraordinary tales that were told us of the city and its inhabitants, and of the perils of the journey by those who had accompanied other embas sies. We were informed that they had been sur rounded by thousands of horsemen, Avho greeted them with a furious, close fire at the risk of blind- 76 TANGIEE. ing them ; that balls had whistled by their ears ; that it was more than Hkely that some of us Italians would get an ounce or two of lead in our bodies that had been intended for the Avhite cross on our flag — an object which the Arabs would be sure to regard as a direct insult to Mohammed. They talked to us about scorpions, snakes, tarantulas, clouds of grass hoppers, spiders, huge toads, all of which we would encounter on the road and in our oaatu tents. They painted the entrance of the embassy into Fez in gloomy colors, afluding to Avhirlwinds of horsemen, dense hostfle crowds of people, and dark, covered streets encumbered with the carcasses of dead ani mals. They prophesied afl manner of misfortunes during our sojourn in the metropolis — mortal inertia, violent dysentery, rheumatism, ferocious mosquitoes, as compared with Avhich our own are positive bless ings ; and, last of all, they spoke of homesickness, under which head they recounted the mournful history of a young artist from Brussels who had accompanied the Belgian embassy, and at the end of a week was seized with such desperate melancholy that the minis ter was obliged to send him back post-haste to Tangier, in order to avoid having him die on his hands ; and this was actuaUy so. AU of these direful accounts, how ever, only served to whet our impatience. I recaUed with amusement, too, an ironical saUy of my mother. After having vainly attempted to persuade me to renounce the trip to Morocco on account of the wfld TANGIEE. 77 beasts, " Oh, weU," said she, " no doubt you are right, after all. What does it matter if a panther does devour you ? The newspapers wfll, no doubt, pubHsh a fufl account of it !" After aU this, it is easy to imagine how we bounded from our chairs when, one day, Signor Salomone Aflalo, second legation drago man, appeared at the dining-room door and pro nounced in sonorous tones the words, " The escort has arrived from Fez !" With the escort had also come the horses, mules, camels, grooms, tents, the itinerary fixed by the Sultan, and the permission to start. It was necessary, however, to wait stfll a few days longer in order that the men and beasts might have a chance to rest. The latter were taken up to the kasbah, whither I went the foUowing day to see them. There were forty-five horses, including those of the escort, twenty saddle-mules, and more than fifty pack-mules, to which a good many others, hired in Tangier, were added later on. The horses, like aU others in Morocco, were smafl and slightly buflt, the mules sturdy. Both saddles and packs were cov ered with red cloth, and the stirrups made of a wide piece of iron, turned up on both sides in such a manner as to support and inclose the entire foot, serving at once as a spur and a weapon of defence. The poor creatures were almost afl of them lying on the ground, exhausted more by the insufficiency of food than the length of the journey, a portion of what shoifld have gone to them having very probably been converted 78 TANGIER into money for their oaati pockets by their care takers. A few of the soldiers belonging to the escort were present. They at once drew near and began to talk, trying to make us understand, by means of gestures, that the journey had been fatiguing, that they had suffered much from heat and thirst, but that, by the grace of AUah, they had arrived safe and sound. There were negroes and mulattoes among them, aU enveloped alike in long white capes ; taU, an gular men, Avith hard faces, cruel-looking teeth, and fierce eyes, whose expression made us feel that a second escort would not be out of place to interpose between them and us in the event of anything hap pening. While my companions were gesticulating I occupied myself in searching quietly about among the mifles for the one which should have the mfldest, most tractable and kindly expression in its eyes. It proved to be a white one with an arabesqued saddle, and to its tender mercies I determined to intrust my life. From henceforth untfl our return aU the hopes of Italian hterature in Morocco were pinned to that saddle. We next proceeded to the Sok di Barra, where the princi pal tents had been pitched. It gave us the greatest delight to gaze upon those small canvas dweUings, beneath which we were to sleep for thirty nights amid unknown soHtudes, to hear and see so many wonderful things, and to labor, one on a geographi cal chart, another on an official report, another on a picture, another on a book, forming among us a Httle TANGIEE. 79 moving Italy travelling across the empire of the sherifs. They were circular-pointed tents, some of them large enough to accommodate more than twenty persons ; aU lofty, and made of double canvas, with sky-blue stripes, and ornamented on top Avith big metal baUs. Most of them Avere the property of the Sultan, and Avho knOAVS how many seraglio beUes may have slept beneath them in the course of their famous journeys from Fez to Mequinez and from Mequinez to Morocco ! In a comer of the camp stood a num ber of the escort soldiers, and in front of them, on foot, a strange personage awaiting the arrival of the minister. He was a man of about thirty-five, a stout mulatto of stately appearance, wearing a large white turban, a light -blue cloak, red trousers, and a sabre in a leather case with a rhinoceros-skin handle. Presently the minister arrived and presented him to us. It was the commander of the escort, a general in the Imperial army, named Hamed Ben Kasen Buhamei, Avho had been detafled to accompany us to Fez and back again to Tangier, and to answer with his OAvn head for the safety of ours. He shook our hands with much affabflity, and expressed, through the interpreter, his hope that we would have a pleas ant trip. His face and manner reassured me com pletely Avith regard to the teeth and eyes of the sol diers whom we had seen in the kasbah. He was not handsome, but his countenance gave evidence of a kindly disposition as weU as a quick, active mind. 80 TANGIER He must have been able to read, write, and cast up accounts ; have been, in short, one of the most highly- educated generals in the army, for the Minister of War to have assigned to him so important and delicate a mission. The distribution of the tents was made in his presence. One Avas assigned to Ai-t ; the next largest after that of the ambassador was taken pos session of by the naval commander, the staff-captain, the vice-consul and myself, and from that moment it Avas foreseen that that Avould be the noisiest tent in camp. Another very large one was selected to serve as the dining-room ; then others were chosen for the doctor, interpreters, cooks, servants, and legation sol diers, the commander of the escort and his men having separate tents ; others stiU were to be added on the day of departure. In short, it was easy to see that we Avere to have a very beautiful encampment, and I could already feel an ardent desire beginning to stir within me to plunge into descriptive narrative. The following day our charge d'affaires, accompanied by the commander and the captain, went to caU upon the representative of the Imperial Government, Sidi- Bargas, who exercises to a certain extent the func tions of a Minister of Foreign Affairs at Tangier. I joined them, being curious to see a Minister of For eign Affairs who (unless his salary has been raised in the last twenty years, a most unlikely thing) receives seventy -five francs a month from his Government, in cluding aU sums designed to defray any official ex- TANGIEE. 81 penses he may incur — a sumptuous amount, however, as compared with the Governor's salary, which is only fifty francs ; and it is not to be supposed that this office is a sine cura, whose duties can be put off on the first person who comes along. The famous Sul tan, Abd-Er-Rahman, for instance, who reigned from 1822 to 1859, could find no one fitted for the position but a certain Sidi-Mohammed-el-Khetib, a sugar- and coff'ee-merchant, who, while he exercised the duties of a minister, continued to trade regularly at Tangier and Gibraltar. Indeed, the instructions issued to this minister by his Government, whfle exceedingly sim ple, might well embarrass the most finished diplomat of Europe. A French consul has formulated them with great accuracy as foflows : " Reply to every de mand made by the consuls with promises ; postpone the fulfilment of these promises to the very last possi ble moment ; gain time ; throw every sort of difficulty in the way of the complainants ; act so that, weary of making demands, they wiU desist. If, however, they begin to threaten, yield, but just as little as possible ; if they then begin to load their guns, yield entirely, but not untfl the supreme moment arrives." It should be added, however, that since the Avar with Spain, and particularly during the reign of Mulai-el-Hassan, things have changed greatly. We ascended to the kasbah, where the ministerial residence is situated. Two lines of soldiers formed wings on either side of the entrance. Crossing a Vol. L— 6 82 TANGIEE. garden, we entered a spacious apartment, Avhere the Minister of Foreign Affairs and the Governor of Tan gier advanced to meet the charge d'affaires. At the back of the room Avas an alcove containing some chairs and a sofa ; in one corner stood a very unpre tending bed, under the bed a coffee service ; the Avails were white and bare, and the floor coACred Avith mats. We took our seats in the alcove, and regarded the two personages confronting us, AA'ho offered an ad mirable contrast to one another. One, Sidi-Bargas, the minister, was a handsome old man, Avith a white beard, fresh, clear complexion, a pair of indescrib ably vivacious eyes, and a AAdde, smiling mouth, lined with two rows of big teeth as white as ivory ; a countenance that gaA'c indications at the first glance of that astuteness, that marveUously pliable nature, which is an absolute requisite of the office he held. The eye-glasses and snuff-box, and certain ceremoni ous movements of the head and hands lent him almost the air of a European diplomat. We had before us a man accustomed to associate with Christians — supe rior, perhaps, to many of the superstitions and pre judices of his countrymen — a liberal-minded Mussul man, a Moor wearing a varnish of civilization. The other, Kaid Misfiui appeared to be the very personifica tion of Morocco. He was a man of about fifty, dark, black-bearded, muscular, gloomy, taciturn, who sat Avith unsmiling face, bent head, eyes fixed upon the ground, and lowering brow, as though we inspired TANGIEE. 88 him with the deepest repugnance. I observed him out of the corner of one eye with considerable dis trust. He looked to me like a man Avho might only open his lips for the purpose of bringing someone's head rofling about his feet. They both Avore large white turbans, and were wrapped from head to foot in diaphanous calks. The charge d'affaires presented the commander and the captain by means of the interpreter. Both being officers, the introduction caUed for no especial com ment ; but when my turn came, some sort of explana tion as to my caUing was necessary, which the minis ter gave in exaggerated terms. Sidi-Bargas remained sflent for some moments, and then addressed a few words to the interpreter, who translated them as fol lows : " His ExceUency wishes to know why, since your lordship's hand is so gifted, it should be kept covered ; your lordship should remove the glove so that the hand could be seen." This form of compH- ment was so novel that I was at a loss how to reply. "It is useless," observed the charge d'affaires; "the talent lies in the head, not in the hand." It Avould have seemed as though there was nothing more to be said, but when a Moor once gets hold of a metaphor he does not let it go so easily. " That is quite true," re- pHed His ExceUency, " but the hand is the tool, and also the symbol of the gift of the mind." And so the discussion was carried on for some moments longer. " It is the gift of AUah," concluded Sidi-Bargas at 84 TANGIEE. last. " Miserly AUah," said I to myself The con versation now turned upon the coming journey. There were long lists of names of governors, provinces, riverSj vaUeys, mountains and plains which we were to meet with on our route, names Avhich resounded in my ears Hke so many promises of wonderful things to come, and set my imagination on fire. What could the Red Mountain be ? What would we see on the banks of the river of Pearls 1 What sort of governor must he be avIio bore the name of " Son of the Mare ?" Our charge asked a great many qu.estions regarding the distances, Avater and shade, afl of Avhich informa tion Sidi-Bargas had at his finger-ends, and it must be admitted that in this respect at least he is superior to Viscount Venosta, who would certainly not be able to tefl a foreign ambassador the number of springs and groups of trees to be found on the road from Naples to Rome. Finafly, he wished us a safe jour ney, Avith the formula, " Peace be upon your road," and accompanied the charge to the door, shaking us afl by the hand, with every appearance of cordial good-wifl. Kaid Misfiui, stfll perfectly silent, ex tended the tips of his fingers without looking up. " Oh, it is my hand, is it, and not my head I" said I to myself, as I stretched out my own. We had gotten out of the room -when the minister overtook us. " What day do you start ?" he inquired of Comm. Scovasso. " Sunday," was the reply. " Make it Monday," said Sidi-Bargas earnestly. The charge TANGIEE. 85 asked why. " Because," said he, with perfect gravity, " it is a lucky day," and bowing to us once more he disappeared. I Avas told afterwards that Sidi-Misfiui has the reputation among the Moors of being a great scholar. He was tutor to the reigning Sultan, and is, as anyone can see by looking at his face, a fanatical Mussulman. Sidi-Bargas enjoys the more amiable distinction of being a great chess-player. Three days prior to the date of our departure the street leading to the legation was already blocked with crowds of curious people. Ten large camels, who were to carry a part of the provision of wine on be fore us to Fez, came one after another, and kneeling before the door, received their load and started off at last, accompanied by a smaU body of soldiers and ser vants. In-doors the bustle and confusion during those three days redoubled. To the servants and soldiers already attached to the legation were added those sent from Fez. Stores kept arriving at all hours ; the place was like a workshop, a storehouse, or the hold of a ship. For a little whfle it looked as though the preparations would not be completed in time, but by Sunday evening, the third of May, every thing was in readiness, including the lofty staff of an enormous tri-colored flag, destined to float in the midst of the tents. AU the personal baggage was to be loaded on the mules during the night and dis patched early in the morning, many hours in advance of the rest of the party, so that on reaching the ap- 86 TANGIER. pointed spot at night we might find everything pre pared. I shall always remember, with sensations of keen dehght, those last moments which we spent in the court-yard of the legation just before setting out. We were aU there, only the day before our party had been augmented by the arrival of an old friend of the charge d'affaires — Signer Patxot, formerly Span ish Minister at Tangier, and Signor Morteo, a Gen oese, the Italian consular agent at Mazagan. There Avas the doctor of the Caravan, Miguerez, a native of Algeria ; a wealthy Moor named Mohammed-Ducali, an Italian subject, who accompanied the expedition in the character of accountant; the second legation dragoman, Salomone Aflalo ; two Italian seamen, one of them Comm. Cassone's orderly, and the other a caulker on board the Dora; the legation soldiers in fuU gala costume ; the cooks, workmen and servants, a crowd of unknown individuals, with whom two or three months' intercourse, in the interior of Morocco, would assuredly render me very familiar, and with whom I determined to scrape acquaintance one by one, beginning immediately, in order to make them talk and act in the book which AA'as already taking shape in my head. Each one had some peculiarity of dress which contributed towards lending the en tire assemblage a marvellously picturesque appear ance. There Avere plumed hats, Avhite cloaks, flow ing mantles, vefls, saddle-bags, field-blankets of Soil bi Barra, Xlangier. TANGIEE. 87 strange colors ; and what with the field-glasses, pis tols, barometers, sketch-books and portfolios, we had enough material to fit out a bazaar. It looked as though Ave Avere about setting out for the Cape of Good Hope. Every one Avas in a tremor of excite ment, curiosity and delight ; and, to crown afl, the weather was superb, Avith a delicious sea-breeze blow ing. Evidently Mohammed was with Italy ! At pre cisely fiA'e o'clock the minister mounted his horse, and at the same moment every legation ran up its flag by way of salutation. Preoccupied as I was by the beast I bestrode, and in the uproar of departure, I preserved only a confused impression of crowds of people blocking up the streets, handsome Jewesses standing on the balconies, and an Arab boy who, as we issued from the Sok gate, shouted with a foreign accent, " Italia !" At the Sok we were joined by representatives of all the other legations, who, according to custom, were to accompany us some mfles out of Tangier. Taking the Fez road, we fefl into a long, noisy, con fused cavalcade, before which floated the green flag of the Prophet. HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. (89) HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. It was a crowd composed of ministers, consuls, dragomans, secretaries, and clerks — a great inter national embassy representing six monarchies and two repubHcs, and consisting, for the most part, of persons who had traveUed over half the world. Among others there was the Spanish consul, attired in the charming costume of the province of Murcia, with a dagger thrust in his belt ; the gigantic form of the United States consul, a former cavalry colonel, who stood a head and shoulders above the rest of the company and rode a fine Arabian charger, harnessed in the Mexican fashion ; the dragoman of the French legation, a man of athletic bufld, mounted on an enor mous white horse, who in certain positions seemed to take on the heavy, fantastic outlines of a centaur ; EngHsh faces, Portuguese, Andalusian, German. Everyone was talking, the conversation being car ried on in ten different languages, and accompanied by bursts of laughter, the humming of tunes, and neighing of horses. In front rode the standard- bearer, foflowed by two soldiers of the Italian lega tion ; behind came the cavalry escort, headed by the (91) 92 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. mulatto general, carrying their guns erect on their saddles ; on either side Avere a throng of Arab ser vants on foot. This great company, gilded by the last rays of .the setting sun, presented an aspect so gloriously picturesque that every one of us showed plainly in his face the satisfaction he felt at making at least one figure in the tableau. One by one almost all of those who had started with us had said fare- weU and turned back towards Tangier ; only Spain and the United States were left. Thus far the road had not been very bad, and my mule being appar ently the most docile beast in the empire there seemed to be nothing left to desire. But absolute happiness does not exist in this world, and accord ingly the captain presently joined me A\'ith an un welcome piece of news. The vice-consul, Paolo Grande, who was to share our tent, Avas, it appeared, a somnambulist. The captain had encountered him himself only the preceding night on the stairs of the legation, wrapped in a sheet, and carrying a light in one hand and a pistol in the other. On being ques tioned, the servants had confirmed what he had seen. To sleep in the same tent with him might be dan gerous, and the captain begged me, as being rather more intimate with him than the others, to try to induce him to place his fire-arms in some one else's care at night. I promised to do my best. " I trust to you, then," said he, moving off, " and the com mander does, as weU. It seems to be a question of HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 93 preserving our skins." " This is unnecessary," thought I, and starting off in search of the vice- consul, I presently came across him looking for me. By dint of much questioning I succeeded in finding out that between fire-arms and cold steel he had with him a whole smaU arsenal, including a great Moorish dagger. This last he described to me at length, and I somehoAv got an impression that it had been manufactured and put on the market for the sole end and object of ripping open my heart. But how on earth was I to make him understand the situation, especiaUy if he were entirely unconscious of it himself? I finafly decided to wait until night, when we should aU be getting ready for bed ; but during the rest of the ride I could not rid myself of the disturbing thought. We were traveUing through a gently -rofling coun try, amid green, deserted fields. The road, if indeed it could be called a road, was cut up into a number of paraflel paths, sunk like the beds of streams, which wound in and out among stones and bushes, some times crossing and interlacing with one another. Pahns and aloes were occasionaUy outlined darkly against the golden horizon ; the sky began to glitter with stars ; no one was to be seen far or near. At one place the report of muskets was heard coming from a group of Arabs, who, stationed on a neighbor ing hUl-top, were saluting the embassy as it passed. We had been riding now for three hours ; it had be- 94 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. come quite dark, and everyone began to Avish for the camp. Owing to hunger in some cases and to fatigue in others, coiiA-ersation had gradually died out. Noth ing could be heard but the tramp of the horses' hoofs and the loud breathing of the servants as they ran behind us. All at once a cry Avas heard from the Kaid, and turning, we descried an eminence on our right afl sparkling Avith lights. It was our first en campment, and Ave hailed it with shouts. I cannot express the delight I experienced on setting foot for the first time among those tents. Had it not been that I realized the duty that devolved upon me of up holding the dignity of Italian literature I should cer tainly haA^e begun cutting capers. It Avas a little city — Hght, populous, noisy. On aU sides arose the smoke of the kitchens ; servants, soldiers, cooks, saflors came and went, interchanging questions and orders in aU the tongues of the Tower of Babel. The tents were pitched in a large circle, in the midst of which was planted the flag of Italy. Outside this circle rows of horses and mules were tethered. The escort had its own smaU camp apart. Everything Avas ar ranged in military fashion. I recognized my own abode at once, and hastened to take possession. There were four camp-beds, mats, rugs, lanterns, candles, smaU tables, camp stools, wash-stands with legs striped in the Italian tri-color, and an enormous Indian fan — a princely estabHshment, in which one might wfllingly hve a year. Our tent stood between HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 95 the minister's on the one hand and the artist's on the other. An hour after our arrival we seated ourselves at table in the large tent dedicated to Lucuflus. I think that must have been the gayest dinner ever eaten within the confines of Morocco from the time Fez was founded. We Avere sixteen, including the American consul, his two sons, and the Spanish consul, with his two attaches. The Italian cuisine achieved a signal triumph. It was, I believe, the very first occasion on which, in the midst of that lonely country, there arose to AUah the odor of maca roni au joux and risotto k la Mflanese. The author of these masterpieces, a fat French cook, who had come out from Tangier for that night only, was clamorously summoned to receive the honors of the proscenium. Toasts exploded like rockets — in Italian, in Spanish, in prose, in poetry, and set to music. The Spanish consul, a handsome Castilian of the old- fashioned type, — big beard, big chest and big heart, — declaimed, Avith one hand resting on the handle of his dagger, the dialogue between Don Juan Tenorio and Don Luis Mendia in the celebrated drama of Jose Zorflla. The Eastern question was discussed, the eyes of the Arab women, the Carlist Avar, the im mortality of the soul, the attributes of the terrible cobra capello, Cleopatra's asp, which Morocco conjurers allow to bite them freely. Someone whispered in my ear that he would be eternally grateful if I Avould casuaUy mention in my forthcoming book that he had 96 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. cut a lion in two, whereupon I seized the opportunity to beg that pach one of the company would furnish me with a complete list of the wild animals he wished to figure as having slaughtered, and the Spanish con sul, by way of grateful acknowledgment, composed then and there a Castflian stanza in honor of my mule, singing which in chorus, to the tune of Italiana in Al- geri, we trooped out of the tent to go to bed. The camp was buried in profound sflence. Before the tent of the minister, who had retired earlier, watched the faithful Selam, head of the legation soldiers, whfle in the distance a Avhite, spectre-like figure — the Kaid of the escort — could be seen sloAvly pacing back and forth. The sky was glittering with stars ; how perfect it afl would haA^e been except for that som nambulistic thorn ! As we entered the tent the cap tain repeated his request, and I made up my mind, since the thing had to be done, to broach the subject so soon as we should afl be safely in bed, but the pros pect was anything but an agreeable one. Suppose the vice-consul shoifld not take it in good part ; I would be inconsolable, he was such a charming com panion. A pure-blooded, fiery Sicflian, he talked on the most trifling subjects Avith the ardor and emphasis of an inspired preacher, employing such adjectives as terrible, immense, divine, at every statement. His mfldest gesture was to wave both arms over his head. To see him discuss anything, with those eyes starting out of his head, and that aquiline nose, which looked HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 97 as though it were trying to hook his adversary, any one would naturaUy have supposed him to be irascible and overbearing to a degree ; instead of which he was the kindest, most sweet-tempered young feUow one could weU imagine. " Courage," murmured the captain, when we were all four in bed. " Signor Grande," I began, " are you at aU in the habit of walking about in your sleep ?" He seemed much surprised at my question. " No," he replied ; " and what is more, I should not Hke it at all if anyone else were." "Very odd," thought I. "Then," I resumed, "you admit that the habit is a dangerous one for other people ?" He stared at me. " I beg your pardon " he said, after a moment, " but I reaUy hardly think that this is a subject for you to joke about." "I beg your pardon," said I, somewhat nettled, " but I can assure you that nothing is further from my intention at the present moment than joking, as it is not my custom to joke about serious matters." " It is indeed a serious matter," said he, " and I think it is your place to guard against its becoming more so." " This is reaUy refreshing," cried I. " Do you ex pect me, then, to go out and sleep in the fields V " WeU, it seems to me that if anyone is to go it should be you rather than me." Vol. L— 7 98. HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. " Why, this is actuafly insulting," said I, bounding into a sitting position on the side of my bed. " Oh, we are to understand, then," shouted the vice-consul, leaping up in his turn, " that it is an in sult not to aflow one's self to be murdered !" An explosion of laughter from the captain and the commander here cut short the discussion, and before they were able to speak Ave understood that we had both been victims of a practical joke, the vice-consul having been made to believe that I had been seen wandering about the legation at night arrayed in a sheet and carrying a pistol. The night passed with out further incident, and by sunrise I was up and out. The European camp was stfll buried in slumber, but over among the tents of the escort there seemed to be a sHght stir. All the eastern sky was tinted rose-color. Advancing to the centre of the camp I stood for some time gazing at the scene before me. The tents were pitched on a grassy hill-side, dotted over with Indian figs, aloes and flowering shrubs ; hard by that of the minister there arose a lofty palm- tree, leaning gracefully towards the east ; aAvay from the hiU stretched a Avide flowery plain, bounded in the distance by a line of deep green hills, beyond which others could be seen, blue and almost melting into the limpid sky. In afl that broad expanse not a single house, or herd, or tent, or cloud of smoke was to be seen. It was an immense garden, from HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 99 which every hvuig thing had apparently been ex- pefled. A light perfumed breeze stirred the leaves of the palm-tree — no other sound disturbed the abso lute quiet. Turning suddenly at length, I found ten staring eyes fixed upon me, belonging to five Arabs seated on a mass of rock a short distance off — peas ants who had come during the night from who knows where to see the camp. There they sat like figures hewn out of the stone beneath them, gazing stolidly at me Avithout so much as winking, and giving not the sHghtest indication of curiosity, or pleasure, or fll-wfll, or embarrassment, aU five of them immovable and impassive, their faces half-hidden under their hoods, looking Hke the very impersonation of the sohtude and sflence of the desert. I put one hand in my pocket, the ten eyes foUowed the movement ; I drew out a cigar, the eyes instantly fastened upon it ; I walked forward, turned back, stooped to pick up a stone, those ten eyes never left me ; nor were they, I soon discovered, the only ones. Little by little I discerned a couple here, a group there, seated about in the grass, enveloped as weU in hooded capes, and equaUy immovable, their eyes fixed upon me. They looked like people risen out of the ground — corpses with wide-staring eyes, apparitions rather than actual persons, who might vanish at the first rays of the sun. A long tremulous cry from the escort camp presently distracted my attention. It was a Mussulman soldier announcing the prayer-hour to his companions — the 100 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. first of the five canonical hours at which every Mus sulman must daily say his prayers. Some soldiers came out of the camp, and, spreading their cloaks on the ground, knelt down with faces turned towards the east. First rubbing their heads, hands, arms and feet with a handful of dirt, they began reciting their prayers in low tones, kneeling, rising to their feet, prostrating themselves face down on the grass, raising their open hands to their ears, and squatting on their heels. The commander of the escort came out of his tent, then the servants, then the cooks, till in a few moments the greater part of the population of the camp was on foot. The sun, hardly yet wefl above the horizon, was already blazing hot. Re-entering my tent, I made the acquaintance of several oddities whom I wfll have occasion to men tion more or less frequently in the course of this narrative. The first to appear was one of the two Italian seamen — the commander's orderly — a Sicflian, born at Porto Empedocle, named Ranni. He was a young man of five-and-twenty, tall and strong as Hercules, of exceUent character, grave as a judge, and possessing the singular characteristic of never being surprised at anything, finding everything perfectly natural, Hke Gol in the Cinque settimane in pallone, astonished only at the astonishment of others. To him Porto Empedocle, Gibraltar, Africa, China — where he had been — the moon itself, had it been brought to him, were aU precisely alike. HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 101 " Well, what do you say to this life f ' asked the commander, as he helped him to dress. " What would you have me say V was the reply. "Why, the journey, the strange country, all this confusion, has it made no impression upon you at afl ?" The orderly thought about it a little while, and then answered, quite simply, "No, no impression at afl." " None 1 But the camp, at least that is an en tirely new experience for you ?" " No, Signor Commandante, it is not." " Why, when did you ever see such a thing be fore ?" " I saw it last night." The commander looked at him a moment. " WeU, last night, then," said he, beginning to grow a little testy. " What impression did the camp make upon you last night ?" " Why," replied the worthy man, frankly, " you see it made — weU, just the same impression on me that it did this morning." The commander bowed his head in an attitude of resignation. Presently there appeared another personage quite as curious in his way. This was an Arab of Tan gier whom the vice-consul had hired for the jour ney. His name was Ciua, but his master caUed him Civa, as being more easily pronounced. He was a big, fat youth, very sifly, but good, and anxious to do 102 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. right ; a great, simple chfld, who usuaUy laughed and hid his face when he found any one looking at him. His clothing consisted of a single long, full, white tunic, which floated off behind as he walked in the most ridiciflous fashion, making him look like a caricature of a cherub. He knew about thirty words in Spanish, and with these he managed to make himself under stood when he was obhged to talk, but with his master he usually employed only signs. From his appearance I took him to be about twenty-five, but it is easy to make mistakes in judging of an Arab's age, so I asked him. First he covered his face with one hand, then reflected for some moments, and finafly answered, " Cuando guerra Espana — an,o y medio ;" that is, at the time of the Spanish war — a year and a half. As the war with Spain was in 1860, it would make him seventeen. " What a tremendous feUow for his age," said the vice-consul. " Huge," I repHed. The next person was the ambassador's cook, Avho brought us our coffee. He was a pure Piedmontese, " cut out of a single block," a pfllar of the gateway of the Piazza CasteUo, who had come straight from Turin, which he caUed " the garden of Italy," to Tangier only a few days before, and had not yet recovered himself. The poor man could say nothing but "What a country! what a country!" I asked him if, before he left Turin, they had not told him •piUBD B OlUQBOIt HADD-EL-GHARBIA. 103 what sort of a place Morocco was, and what kind of city Tangier. He answered yes ; they had said to him, " Now, remember, Tangier is not Turin ; it wiU not be Hke Turin at aU ;" and he had said to himself, " Patience, it wiU be like Genoa, then, or Alessandria," and, instead, it had been a city Hke that, in the midst of savages, and they had given him two Arabs to help him who could not understand a single word of Piedmontese. " Oh, poor me !" and, m addition to everything else, they were to take a two-months' journey across the Egyptian desert ! He prophesied that we would never get back alive. " But at least," said I, " if you do get back to Turin you wifl have a great deal to teU about." "Ah," he repHed, in a mournful tone, as he went off, "what is there to say about a country where you cannot find so much as a couple of leaves of salad !" Breakfast over, the ambassador gave the order to break camp. During this lengthy operation, upon which nearly a hundred persons were engaged, I had leisure to observe a very striking trait in the Arab character — the passion, that is, for command. No out ward badge was needed for one to recognize at a glance, amid aU that crowd and confusion, the head muleteer, the head porter, the head of the tent-ser vants, the head of the legation soldiers. Whoever was invested with any authority over his feUows let it be seen and heard in and out of season Avith voice and hands and eyes, and aU his powers of mind and 104 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. body, whfle those Avho really had no authority seized upon the most trifling pretexts to give orders to their equals, deluding themselves with a pretence of being a little above the others. The raggedest servant among them was made blissfuUy happy if for one moment he could assume an imperious attitude. The simplest operation, such as tying a rope or lifting a box, cafled for an interchange of deafening cries, fiery looks, the gestures of a haughty sultan. Even Civo, modest, unassuming Civo, was very high-handed with two inoffensive country Arabs who had taken the liberty of looking, from quite a distance, at his mas ter's trunks. At ten o'clock, beneath a burning sun, the long caravan began slowly to descend into the plain. The Spanish consul and his two companions had left us at daybreak ; the only persons now remaining beside the members of the embassy were the American consul and his sons. From the spot where we had passed the night, caUed by the Arabs " Ain-Daha " — foun tain of wine, from the grape-vines which once grew there — we were to travel that day to Hadd-el-Gharbia, beyond the mountains which inclose the plain. For more than an hour we journeyed over slightly undu lating ground, between fields of barley and miUet, by Avinding paths, which occasionaUy crossed and re- crossed one another, forming small islands of rank grass and taU flowers. No one was to be seen either in the fields or on the road, except at the end of the HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 105 first half-hour, when we encountered a long train of camels led by tAvo Bedouins, who accosted us as they passed with the usual greeting, " Peace be upon your road." It was very painful to me to see those poor Arab servants, running along-side of us on foot, laden with umbreflas, wraps, glasses, portfoHos — con trivances of whose very names and uses they were ignorant — obhged to keep up on a run with the rapid pace of our mifles, choked with dust, scorched by the sun, fll-fed, half-naked, at everyone's beck and caU, not ovming a thing in the world but a rag of a tunic and a pair of old shoes, having come on foot from Fez to Tangier only to return on foot from Tangier to Fez, and then, who knows ? Start off Avith another caravan to go from Fez to Morocco, and so on, for the rest of their lives, and aU in order not to die of hunger, and to be aUowed the privflege of rest ing their bones at night beneath a tent. I thought as I looked at them of Goethe's "piramide deUa esistenza." There was a mulatto boy among them, about thirteen or fourteen years old, good-looking and extremely active, who fixed now on me, now on other members of the party, his two big black eyes, beaming over with curiosity and interest, in which a thousand un spoken questions could be read. He was a foundling, the fruit of who can say what strange union, and was embarking with the Italian caravan on that exhaust ing career which he would in aU probabflity only quit to drop into the grave. Another, an old man aU skin 106 HADD-EL GHARBIA. and bone, ran with his head down, closed eyes and chnched fists and the desperate resignation of a con demned man. Others talked and laughed in gasps. Suddenly one detached himself from the others, shot ahead, and passing everyone disappeared. Ten min utes later we came upon him seated in the shade of a fig-tree ; he had made a half-mile dash in order to gain five minutes on the caravan, and rest himself in the shade. MeaiiAvhfle we had reached the foot of a smaU mountain, caUed in Arabic the Red Mountain, from the color of the sofl — rough, precipitous and covered with the tangled shoots of a forest which had been cut doAvn. This ascent had been described to us afl the Avay from Tangier as being the most perflous one of the journey. " Mule of mine," I murmured, " to your care I confide my contract with my publishers," and so saying I urged him forward, with my mind fuUy prepared for a head-over-heels tumble. The path Avound up amid great rocks, apparently sharp ened and pointed by my personal enemy with an ex press view to leaving their impressions upon the hinder-parts of my person. At every uncertain move ment of the mule I could feel one of the chapters of my future book tumble out of my head. Twice the poor beast, faUing on his knees, landed my soul on the confines of a better world, but finafly I succeeded in reaching the top safe and sound, where, to my great surprise, I found I had left afl the others be- IIADD-EL-GIIARBIA. 107 hind, the two painters only excepted, they having pushed on ahead so as to get a view from above of the caravan in movement. And, indeed, the specta cle was wefl worth a forced march. It extended from half-way up the side of the mountain for more than a mfle into the plain below. First came the embassy party, conspicuous in which were the ambassador's plumed hat and Muhammed Ducai's Avhite turban, and on either side of and behind them a crowd of ser vants, mounted and on foot, scattered picturesquely about among the rocks and bushes of the hfll-side. Behind these came, in couples or groups or in single file, Avrapped in their white and blue cloaks, and bowed low over their scarlet saddles, the horsemen of the escort, looking like a procession of masquers, and behind the escort the interminable line of mules and horses, laden vsdth tents, boxes, furniture, kitchen utensfls and provisions, flanked by soldiers and ser vants, the last of whom were little more than white and red specks in the green distance of the plain. One would hardly beHeve how that variegated, armed, ghttering company animated the solitary vaUey. What a strange and at the same time festive scene it presented ! Had I at that moment possessed the power to turn them afl into stone, in order to study them at my ease, I should never have been able to resist the temptation. Turning away at length to re sume the journey, I had another surprise. There, but a few mfles away, lay the Atlantic, its surface as 108 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. blue and unruffled as a lake. One ship only was in sight, safling very near the coast in the direction of the strait. The commander, by using his glass, made out that she was an Italian vessel. What Avould we not have given to have been seen and recognized in turn ! From the Red Mountain we descended into another charming vaUey, aU covered Avith wild flowers, which formed, as it were, a carpet of red, lilac and white. Not a horse, not a tent, not a human being anywhere to be seen. The ambassador deciding to caU a halt, we aU dismounted and seated ourselves in the shade of a group of trees, Avhile the baggage-train pursued its way. Around us, a little distance off, sat the servants, each one holding in his hand the bridle of a horse or mule. The two painters drew out their books to make a few sketches, but they had their trouble for their pains, for no sooner did one of those shirtless ones discover that he was being observed than he promptly turned his back, or hid behind a tree, or drew his hood doAATi over his eyes. Three, one after another, arose and went grumbling off, leading their beasts to some spot fifty feet farther away. They did not even want to have the animals draAvn. He who missed seeing Signor Biseo on that occasion has never been face to face with Wrath. He did everything in his power to induce them to sit stfll — imploring, laughing at and offering them money. Wasted breath. They replied by a negative motion of the hand, pointing to the sky and smiling cun- nnountain anb Dalles tn tbe llnterlor. H ADD EL GHARBIA. 109 ningly, as much as to say, " We are not quite such fools as that." Not even the mulatto boy, not even the legation soldiers, brought up, one might say, among Europeans, and already on quite familiar terms with the two artists, were wflling to allow their images to be profaned by a Christian pencfl. The Koran, as everyone knows, forbids the representation of the human figure, and of animals as wefl, as being a prin ciple of, or temptation to, idolatry. Signor Biseo got the interpreter to ask one of the soldiers what reason he had for refusing to allow himself to be drawn. " It is because," he replied, "in that figure which he wishes to make, the artist is unable to instil the soul; to what end then would he do it 1 God alone can create a Hving being, and it is sacrilege to attempt to imitate His work." The mulatto boy was next in terrogated as to his reasons. " Draw my portrait," said he, laughing, " whfle I am asleep, if you choose, it makes no difference to me, it wfll not be my fault ; but AA'hen I can see you do it — never in the world." Whereupon Biseo set to work to sketch one of them who lay fast asleep, whfle his companions stood in groups a little apart, gazing with big, wondering eyes, now at the artist, now at the sleeper. AU at once the man awoke, looked around, understood what was going on, and, getting up, walked off with a gesture of annoyance, amid the laughter of the others, who had the air of saying, " He has done you, you are ruined now." 110 HADD EL-GHARBIA. Resuming our journey, an hour's ride brought us to where the tents of the camp could be seen gleam ing on the horizon. A troop of horse, appearing from I knoAv not where, bore doAvn rapidly upon us, the riders shouting and discharging their guns. Halting about ten feet away, the leader advanced and shook hands with the ambassador, and they all then feU in with the escort. They were cavalry of the district where our tents were pitched, soldiers belonging to a sort of landwehr, which forms the principal part of the Moroccoan army (if indeed the mflitary forces of Morocco can properly be termed an army), and is composed of afl males trained to bear arms from the age of sixteen to sixty. Some of these men wore turbans, others had red handkerchiefs knotted at the back of their heads, and aU were attired in white caftans When we reached the camp they were just erecting the last tents. The spot chosen this time was a stretch of arid, undiflating ground ; on one side could be seen in the far distance a range of blue mountains, on the other a chain of green hflls. About half a mfle from the tents were two groups of thatched huts, half-hidden among Indian fig-trees. We afl assembled in one of the tents, and hardly were we weU seated when a member of the legation guard came running up, and halting in front of the ambas sador announced, in deHghted tones, " The mona .'" "Let them bring it," said the ambassador, rising. Every one foUowed his example, and presently a long HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. Ill train of Arabs, accompanied by the commander of the escort, the legation guard, and aU the servants, was seen advancing through the camp, and drawing up in hue before the tent they proceeded to lay at the minister's feet a quantity of charcoal, eggs, sugar, butter, candles and bread, together with three dozen chickens and eight sheep. This was the mona, a tribute Avhich the country people, in addition to the heavy taxes they have to pay in money, are obhged to furnish to aU official personages, the Sultan's sol diers, and the embassies which pass through their region of country. The Government fixes the amount of provisions to be paid, but as the local authorities assess the people at their own pleasure, it foUows that the quantity of stuff actuaUy received by those for whom it is intended, although always more than is reaUy needed, is only a smafl part of what was extorted a month before or wfll possibly be extorted a month after the day of presentation. An old man, apparently the chief of the customs, addressed, by means of the interpreter, some obse quious words to the ambassador ; the others, all of them poor country-folk, clad for the most part in rags, gazed helplessly from us to the tents, and then at their property, the fruit of their tofl and sweat, with a melancholy wonder expressive only of pro found resignation. A rapid distribution of the pro visions followed, the ambassador's table, the legation soldiers, the escort and muleteers being suppHed in 112 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. turn. Signor Morteo, who only that day had been appointed general intendant of the camp, handed a gratuity to the old Arab, and he making a sign to the others, they all turned away in sflence and took their way back to their huts. A tremendous row then ensued — and the same thing may be said of every other simflar occasion throughout the journey — anent the re-distribution of the mona among the in dividual soldiers, servants and muleteers. It was a most amusing scene. Two or three men marched excitedly up and doAvn the camp carrying a sheep in their arms and loudly invoking Allah and the ambas sador; others shouted their claims vociferously, pound ing on the ground with their fists; Civa waved his white tunic about here and there in the profound con viction that he was very terrible. The sheep bleated, the chickens got loose, the dogs hoAA'led — suddenly the ambassador rose to his feet, and there was in stant sflence, only Selam continued to grumble for some moments longer. Selam, be it known, was a very great personage. There were really two members of the legation guard who bore that name, and they were both in personal attendance upon the ambassador ; but just as, when one says Napoleon, without any addition to the name, every one knows that Napoleon I. is meant, so when any of us during the journey spoke of Selam, he was at once understood to refer to one Selam in particular. How plainly he rises before me now as I write ; he. HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 113 the bridegroom Mohammed and the Emperor Avere to my mind the three most attractive personalities I en countered in Morocco. Selam was a strong, hand some, active young man Avith a very quick mind; he took everything in at a glance, did everything in a hurry, walked in bounds, talked by looks, and was in motion from morning to night. Every one appealed to him about the baggage, tents, cooking, horses. He spoke Spanish fairly weU, and knew a few words of ItaHan, but he could make himself perfectly weU un derstood by employing only Arabic, so speaking and picturesque were his gestures. To give the idea of a hfll he made such a motion as one might expect from some fiery colonel pointing out to his men a height to be charged ; when he scolded one of the servants he threw himself on him as though about to annihflate him ; he constantly reminded me of Tomaso Salvini in the parts of Orosmane and OtheUo. In whatever occupation he might be engaged, whether pouring cold Avater dovm the ambassador's back or flying by on a gaUop mounted on his chestnut horse, he always presented a fine and dashing appearance, and the two artists were never tired of watching him. He always wore a scarlet caftan and light-blue trous ers, and could be distinguished at a glance from one end of the caravan to the other, while throughout the camp you heard his name being continuaUy cafled in aU directions. He ran about from one tent to another joking with us, shouting at the servants, giving and Vol. L-8 114 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. receiving orders, quarreUing, scolding, and bursting into laughter. When he was angry he looked like a savage, when he laughed he was like a chfld. In the course of every dozen words that he uttered you could hear "eil senor minisfro." For him the minister ranked next after Allah and the Prophet; ten guns levelled at his breast would not have made him change color, whfle at an undeserved reproof from the ambassador he would weep Hke a chfld ; his age was twenty-five. When he had finished grumbHng he came over to where I was and began opening a box. As he leaned over, his fez feU off and I noticed some drops of blood on his clean-shaven head. On asking what they meant I was informed in an off-hand manner that he had hurt himself with one of the big mona sugar-loaves. " I threw it up in the air," said he, " and let it come down on my head." As I looked a little puzzled, he proceeded to explain. " I do it so as to harden my head; at first I used to drop to the ground half dead, but now I only lose a few drops of blood; in time I wiU not so much as crack the skin. AU the Arabs do that ; my father could break bricks nearly tAvo fingers thick on his skuU as easfly as I could a crust of bread. A true Arab boy," he concluded, proudly, at the same time pounding his croAvn with his clinched fist, " should have a head like iron." That evening the camp presented a totally differ ent aspect from that of the night before. Every HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 115 one had settled doAvn into regular habits. The two artists, their easels set up in front of their tent, were hard at work paintmg ; the captain had gone to take a look at the lay of the land ; the vice-consul to catch insects ; the ex-minister of Spain to hunt partridges ; the ambassador and the commander were playing chess in the mess-tent ; the servants were jumping over one another's backs, placing their hands on each other's shoulders ; the soldiers of the escort sat in a circle talking; others walked up and down, read, wrote ; it was as though we had been camping a month, and had there only been a smafl printing-press at hand I should have been tempted to start a dafly paper. The weather was superb, we dined with the tent-doors open, and throughout the meal the Hadd- el-Gharbia cavalry saluted the ambassador AAdth noisy voUeys from their muskets, whfle a magnificent sun set Hghted up the scene. The seat next to mine at table was occupied by Mohammed Ducah, and I had a chance for the first time to observe him attentively. He was the verit able type of a wealthy Moor ; effeminate, elegant, obsequious, and, as I said, wealthy, since he was re puted to own more than thirty houses in Tangier, although just at that time his affairs were somewhat embarrassed. He might have been about forty years old ; was tafl and fair, with regular features and a beard ; on his head he wore a small turban, around which was wound a ca/ik of the finest Fez gauze. 116 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. which fefl in folds over an embroidered purple cloth caftan ; he smfled so as to show his teeth, spoke Spanish in a Avomanish voice, struck attitudes, and had the air and manner of a languid lover. He had been a merchant formerly, and had visited Italy, Sj)ain, London and Paris, returning at last to Morocco thoroughly imbued Avith European ideas and habits ; he drank wine, smoked cigarettes, wore stockings, read novels, and talked about his love affairs. The principal cause that was taking him to Fez was a claim he had against the Government, and which he hoped, through the good offices of the ambassador, to succeed in coUccting. He had brought his own tents, servants, and mules, and from the look in his eyes would no doubt have liked to bring his women as wefl, had such a thing been possible, but upon this topic he observed the strictest reserve ; the women of Avhom he spoke in recounting his adventures were aU Euro peans ; the harem was for him, too, a sacred subject. I ventured one single question, couched in vague terms; he looked at me, smfled modestly, and made no reply. After dinner, determined to gratify a strong desire I had cherished ever since setting out from Tangier, I made a nocturnal excursion through the camp, and it proved to be one of the most entertaining experi ences I had on the entire trip. Waiting untfl every one had gone to their tents, I Avrapped myself in a white cloak belonging to the commander and salhed forth in search of adventures. HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 117 The sky was covered with stars ; afl the lanterns, with the single exception of the one swinging from the top of the flag-staff, had gone out ; throughout the entire camp there reigned the most profound sflence. Very softly, and taking good care to avoid stumbling over the tent-ropes, I turned to the left, and had not gone half a dozen steps before an unexpected noise attracted my attention. I stopped; it sounded like the notes of a guitar issuing from a closed tent, which I had never observed before, pitched between that of the ambassador and our own, but about thirty feet beyond the circle of the camp. DraAving near, I lis tened. The guitar was accompanying a thin, sweet voice which was singing an Arab song full of dreamy melancholy. To whom did this mysterious tent be long — could it be possible that a woman Avas inside 1 I walked aU around, but it was closed on all sides ; then I got down on the ground to look underneath. The stooping posture made me cough. Instantly the song ceased, and at the same moment a gentle voice close by me said, Quien esf (Who is it?) "AUah pre serve me," thought I, " it is a woman." " One who is very curious," I answered aloud, throwing the most pathetic inflexion I could into my voice. A burst of laughter was the response, and a man's voice said in Spanish, " Good ! Come in, then, and have a cup of tea." What a disappointment ! It was Moham med Ducali. However, I was more than consoled when, on pushing back the curtain, I found myself 118 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. in a beautiful tent hung Avith a rich flowered mate rial ornamented with little arched vdndows, lighted by a Moorish lamp, and the air heavy with perfume ; a fit abode, in short, in every respect to shelter the fairest of the Sultan's odalisques. Seated beside Du cah, who was stretched out voluptuously on a Rabat rug, his head pilloAved on a rich cushion, was a young Arab of pleasing, thoughtful aspect, holding a guitar in his hand, upon which he had been accompanying himself; in the centre of the tent stood a handsome tea-service, and on one side smoke was rising from a perfume-burner. I explained to Ducali how I came to be prowling about his tent ; he laughed, offered me a cup of tea, made his boy sing me something, and wished me a pleasant journey; then I stepped out again, the curtain dropped back in place, and I found myself once more in the sflent, deserted camp. Mak ing my way around another tent occupied by Ducah's servants, I proceeded towards that of the ambassador. Stretched in front of the door in his Hght-blue cape, vidth his sword lying close beside him, lay Selam. If I were to awaken him and he should fafl to recognize me at once, thought I, he would knock me dovm ; let us therefore proceed with caution ; and drawing near on tiptoe I put my head in the tent. The interior was divided in two by a handsome curtain. The outer half, which served as a reception-room, Avas furnished with a smaU table on which lay writing materials, and some gflt arm-chairs ; the inner half was used as a HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 119 sleeping- chamber by the ambassador and his friend, the ex-minister of Spain. Thinking that I would leave my visiting-card on the table I stepped lightly inside, but a growl from Diana, the ambassador's dog, arrested me, and almost at the same moment I heard her master's voice caUing out, "Who is there?" "A cutthroat," murmured I. He recognized my voice at once. "Cut away," he said, and I forthwith ex plained the object of my visit, upon which he laughed heartfly, and grasping my hand in the darkness Avished me all success. As I went out my foot struck against a suspicious object. Lighting a match, I found it was a tortoise, while a little further off sat a huge toad, which seemed to be Avatching me ; for a minute I thought I woifld abandon the expedition, but curi osity presently getting the better of me, I went on towards the intendant's tent. Just as I leaned over to Hsten, a tafl white form rose up between me and it and a voice pronounced the word "asleep" in sepul chral accents. I jumped back as though I had seen a ghost, but recovered myself as I recognized Morteo's Arab servant, a man he had had in his employment for many years, and who had picked up a httle Ital ian. Like Selam, he always slept outside his master's tent with a sword beside him. Notwithstanding my white cloak he had knoAvn me at the first glance. Wishing him good-night, I continued on my way. The next tent was occupied by the doctor and the dragoman SoHman ; a strong smefl of medicines an- 120 HADD-EL-GHARBLi. nounced the fact ten feet aAvay; a light aa^is stfll burning in it ; the dragoman was asleep, but the doctor sat at a table reading. This young doctor, a cultivated man of most gentlemanly appearance and manners, had one curious thing about him : born in Algeria of French parentage, he had lived for many years in Italy and there married a Spanish wife ; he conse quently not only spoke the three languages Avith equal fluency, but seemed to partake of the national characteristics of afl three countries, apparently feel ing the same degree of patriotism for each ; in short, he was a Latin, single and threefold, who was equafly at home in Rome, Madrid, or Paris. He possessed a remarkably keen sense of humor ; without uttering a word or endeavoring to attract any one's attention he would, with a glance or slight movement of the Hps, turn a person or statement into ridicule in such a manner as to raise shouts of laughter. As soon as I appeared he guessed what I was after, offered me a drop of something to drink, and lifting his glass to his lips murmured, " To the success of the under taking." " By AUah's help," I answered, and then left him in peace to his reading. Passing in front of the large mess-tent, now deserted, I turned to the left, and quitting the camp circle, threaded my way between two long lines of sleeping camels, and came out in the midst of the tents belonging to the escort. Here I paused to listen to the breathing of the sleep ing soldiers. In front of the tents were heaps of guns. HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 121 swords, saddles, scarfs, daggers, caiks, and the flag of Mohammed, giving it the appearance of a battle field. Looking out into the surrounding country, I could see no one in any direction; even the two groups of huts were barely discernible — merely two vague, dark spots in the landscape. I now turned back, and after passing between the American con sul's tent and that of his servants — both closed and sflent — crossed the smafl opeti space in front of the kitchens, surmounted a barricade of casks, earthen- Avare pots, pans, and jugs, and finally reached the Httle tent where the cook and his two Arab scuflions slept. I thrust my head inside ; it was as black as pitch. " Gioanin," I said, cafling the cook by name. The poor man, who was very unhappy over the fafl ure of a dish of fritters, and very uneasy probably at the close vicinity of the two " savages," was stfll awake. " Is it you I" he asked. " Yes, it is I." He paused a moment before making any reply, and then turning over on his bed with a groan, ex claimed, " Oh, what a country !" " Courage," said I. " Only think — in ten days you wifl be inside the wafls of the great city of Fez !" He muttered something, of which I could distin guish only the word " Moncalieri," after which I respected his grief and withdrew. The next tent was occupied by the two sailors, Ranni, the commander's orderly, and Luigi, the caulker of the Dora, a young NeapoHtan, bright. 122 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. active, and prepossessing, who in the coui-se of two days had won every one's good-wifl. Their light was stiU burning, and they were hard at work eat ing. Pausing a moment, I caught part of a very amusing conversation. Luigi was asking for whom the pencfl sketches the two artists were making were intended. " The idea !" answered Ranni; "why, for the king, of course." " Just as they are, without any colors ?" inquired the other. " Oh, no ; when they get back to Italy they wfll color them first and then send them." " Who knows how much they wiU get for them !" " Oh, a great deal, Magan ; a crown for each pict ure. A king does not care how much money he spends." Fearing that I might be seen and suspected of wanting to spy, I was most reluctantly obliged to forego the rest of the conversation, and stole away on tiptoe. Issuing once more from the camp inclosure, I took a turn through the long lines of horses and mules, recognizing among the latter, with tender emotion, my white traveUing companion, who was apparently plunged in thought, and came next to the tent of Signor Vincent, a French resident of Tangier, one of those mysterious individuals who have traveUed aU over the woild, talk aU languages, and foUow every trade — cook, merchant, hunter, interpreter, deciph erer of ancient inscriptions ; he had joined the ItaHan HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 123 embassy with his tent and his horses in the capacity of head overseer of the culinary department in order to get an opportunity to seU some French uniforms he had purchased in Algeria to the Governor of Fez. Peeping in through a crack, I saw him seated in an attitude of profound meditation upon a chest, a big pipe in his mouth, and the place Hghted by a candle stuck in the neck of a bottle ; a strange figure that reminded me of the old alchemists in Dutch paint ings who sit in their workshops thinking, their faces iUumined by the fire in their alembics. Bent, with ered, bony, he looked as though each turn of fortune in his adventurous life had added a wrinkle to his face, a tAvist to his body. Who knows of what he may have been thinking ! Who can teU what surging memories may have chased one another through his brain, of adventures, journeys, strange encounters, mad undertakings, and curious people ? And yet aU the time he may have been entirely preoccupied by the price of a pair of Turkish trousers or his scanty provision of tobacco. Just as I was on the point of speaking to him he suddenly blew out the Hght and was swaUowed up by the darkness like some magician. Hard by stood the tent of the commander of the escort, a Httle beyond it that of his first officer, and farther off stiU that of the chief of the Hadd-el- Gharbia cavalry. The last two were closed, the first open and empty, and I was pausing to look in 124 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. when I heard a light step close by, and at the same instant felt a grip of steel on my arm. Turning, I found myself face to face with the miflatto general. As soon as he saw who it Avas he let go, saying, with an apologetic laugh, " Salamu alikum! Salamu ali- Jcum .'" (Peace be Avith you ! Peace be with you !) He had mistaken me for a thief. I shook hands with him, by way of acknowledgment, and resumed my walk. After proceeding a little way I saw what ap peared to be a man wrapped in a cloak and seated, gun in hand, at some distance from the camp. I at once concluded that he must be a sentinel ; and sure enough, on looking farther, I made out another about fifty feet beyond the first, and then a third, and so on, till they formed a complete chain around the camp. This vigilance, as I Avas Avell aware, was not main tained from dread of an attack on the part of any band of assassins, but merely to protect the tents from the ordinary thieves of the surrounding coun try, adepts in stealing from the encampments of the Arab tribes. Luckily my fearless tread did not arouse any suspicions in the minds of the sentinels, and I was able to finish my excursion unmolested. Passing close by Malek and Saladino, the tAvo fiery steeds belonging to the ambassador, and stumbling over some more tortoises, I reached the tent occu pied by the foot-servants. They were all lying on one smafl heap of straw, with no covering over them, one on top of another, and buried in such profound HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. 125 slumber that not CA-en their breathing could be heard, Hke so many dead bodies piled up together. The boy AA'ith the big black eyes, for the exceUent reason that he Avas the smaUest, had been gradually pushed half out of the tent, and I came very near treading on his head. FeeHng sorry for him, and Avishing to give him a pleasant surprise, I placed a piece of money in his outstretched hand, which lay across the grass Avith the palm up, as though asking an alms of the spirit of the night. A cheerful murmur of voices issuing from a tent not far away next attracted my attention. It was the one assigned to the ambas sador's servants and soldiers, and the inmates were apparently eating and drinking, as I detected the odor of kiff, and recognized the voices of the second Selam, of Abd-el-Rhaman, of AH, Hamet, Maramii, and Civo. It was an Arab orgy in fuU swing ; and indeed they had a perfect right to aUow themselves some relaxation, poor young fellows, after having tofled the Hvelong day on foot, on horseback, in the tents, at table ; being caUed in a hundred different directions at once, in a hundred different languages, for a hundred different things ; so not wishing to in terrupt their enjoyment, I stole cautiously away. Up to this moment my excursion had gone off wonder fuUy weU, but it was destined not to end without one unfortunate incident. I had not gone more than twenty feet beyond the soldiers' tent when I felt two strong hands grasp me 126 HADD-EL-GHAEBIA. by the throat, while a voice choking with anger hissed some threatening words in my ear. Wrenching my self free, I faced about Who was it ? Why, the painter of the Expulsion of the DuJce of Athens, of course — my good friend Ussi, enveloped Hke a spectre in his long white abbaia, which he brought from Egypt, just issuing forth to make the same round as mine, in an opposite direction. I was now in front of the artists' tent, having concluded the cir cle of the camp, my nocturnal trip was over, and I dived once more into my httle canvas dwelHng. TLATA DE EAISANA. (127) TLATA DE EAISANA. The next morning we started off before sunrise in a thick fog that sent a chfll to one's bones, and hid us from one another. The escort cavalry had puUed their hoods down over their eyes, and wrapped up their muskets ; we were aU enveloped in cloaks and overcoats ; it was like autumn on one of the plains of the Low Countries. Behind me I could only dis tinguish a white turban and the light blue cloak be longing to the Kaid, whfle the rest of the company were nothing but indistinct shadows fading away into the gray atmosphere. Sleepiness and the chiU weather made every one very quiet, and we ti-avelled in silence over an uneven country overgrown with dwarf pahns, lentisks, broom, wild fennel, and thorns, sometimes riding close together in a solid body, and again scattering about in Httle groups, according to the endless windings and twistings of the paths. The sun appearing above the horizon shone for a few moments upon our left cheeks and then once more disappeared, but at the same instant the fog lifted sufficiently for us to see something of our surround ings. We AA-ere passing through a succession of Vol. L— 9 (129) 130 TLATA DE EAISANA. little green vaUeys, Avhich we traversed almost with out being conscious of them, so gentle Avere the in clines. The heights were covered with aloes and wfld olive-trees ; the latter attain here to great size, but are seldom cultivated by the natives, who use the fruit of the argan, both as an article of food and for burning-oil. As Ave left each vaUey behind we looked all about in search of a village, a group of huts, a few tents, but there was nothing of the kind in sight. It Avas hke exploring a virgin country. Val ley after valley, solitude after solitude, succeeded one another until, Avhen Ave had ridden for nearly three hours, Ave finaUy reached a place where the closer groups of trees, wider paths, and presence of some droves of cattle announced the vicinity of an inhabited region. One after another a number of members of the escort now set spur to their horses and, rapidly passing us, disappeared over the brow of the next hiU ; others rode quickly off across the country in different directions ; the remainder ranged themselves in order. In a few moments we found ourselves at the mouth of a gorge formed by low hiUs, on whose summits stood a fcAv wretched thatched huts ; some Arabs — men and Avomen — watched us from behind the bushes. As avc entered the gorge the sun burst forth, and Avhen shortly afterwards we reached a point Avhere the road made a sharp turn, almost at right angles, Ave were suddenly confronted by an overpow ering spectacle. Three hundred horsemen, arrayed Hrab Sol&iers. c TLATA DE EAISANA. 131 in a thousand different hues, scattered about in mag nificent disorder, Avere dashing towards us at fuU speed, and musket in hand, as though advancing to the assault of a regiment. It was the escort of the Province of El Araish, preceded by the Governor and his officers, coming to relieve the Hadd-el-Ghar bia escort at the confines of the Province of Tangier, which we had now reached. The Governor of El Araish, an old exquisite, with a great white beard, signed to his men to halt, shook hands with the am bassador, and then turning once more to the eager, trembling throng at his back, made a quick, decided gesture, as much as to say, " unchain yourselves," and thereupon began as superb a lab-el-bardd (Pow der Play) as one could weU wish to see. They ad vanced to the charge in pairs, in bands of ten singly, from the foot of the vaUey, from the tops of the hflls, ahead of the caravan, and on either side of it, in aU directions at once, firing and shouting without cessa tion. In a few minutes the gorge was fifled with smoke and the smefl of powder, like a battle-field ; on afl sides were whirHng horses, flashing muskets, fluttering caiks, flapping cloaks, waving caftans of red, blue, yeUow, green, and orange color, and the gHtter of swords and daggers. They passed us one after another like winged phantoms, old and young, men of colossal stature, Avfld, terrible figures, sitting erect upon their saddles, with heads thrown back, streaming hair, and guns held aloft, and as he fired 1 32 TLATA DE EAISANA. each one uttered a savage cry, Avhich the interpre ters translated as foflows: "Woe to thee!" "Ah, my mother!" "In the name of God!" "I kfll thee !" " Thou diest !" " I am avenged !" Others dedicated their shots to particular persons : " To my master !" " To my horse !" " To my dead !" " To my beloved !" They fired into the air, into the ground, behind them, bending over, and turning upside down, as though they had been strapped to their saddles, those Avhose turbans or caiks feU off in these manceu- vres Avheeling about and catching them up on the ends of their muskets on a fidl run. Some spun their guns around above their heads, tossed them in the air and caught them again with one hand ; their shouts, gestures, and reckless bearing Avere like those of men frenzied by drink, courting death with fierce joy. Many of them urged their steeds forward as though seeking to expose their lives, and flew on and on, firing as they went, to turn back at last with the pallid set gaze of men who had faced death. From most of the horses' flanks blood was flowing, and the riders' feet, stirrups, and the ends of their cloaks were stained Avith it. Certain figures made a vivid impression upon me the moment my eyes fefl upon them. One was that of a young man with a huge head and shoulders, and an enormous stomach, who Avore a red caftan, and uttered cries that might have issued from the breast of a wounded lion ; another was a youth of about fifteen, a good-looking scape- TLATA DE EAISANA. 133 grace, afl in white, who shot by me three times, shouting, "My God! my God! my God!" Then there was a tafl, lean old man with an evfl-looking face, who flew along with half-closed eyes and a deviHsh smfle on his Hps, as though he were carry ing the plague on his horse's crupper ; and a negro, afl eyes and teeth, with a great scar across his fore head, who went by bounding furiously in his saddle, as though struggHng to free himself from the grasp of an invisible hand. In this manner they proceeded, always keeping abreast of the caravan, mounting and descending the hflls, forming into groups, dissolving and re-forming, and again dispersing with every pos sible combination of briUiant colors that could be imagined, dazzHng the eye like the flutter of myriads of flags. All this crowd of persons, and hurly- burly of noise and movenent, bursting into unex pected life at the appearance of the sun in that nar row gorge, where it could afl be embraced at a single glance, as in an amphitheatre, was so overpowering that it took our breath away, and for some moments no one spoke ; then there was a loud simultaneous ex clamation of " How beautiful ! beautiful ! beautiful !" A short distance beyond the opening of the gorge the ambassador halted, and every one forthwith dis mounted to rest in the shade of a group of olives, the El Araish escort continuing to manoeuvre in front of us, and the baggage train proceeding towards the spot fixed upon for our next camping-ground. We 134 TLATA DE EAISANA. had arrived at the " Kubba" of Sidi-Liamani ; in Morocco kubba, which signifies dome, is the name given to those smafl, square structures surmounted by semi-circular domes where saints are buried. These kubbas, very numerous, especiaUy in the southern part of the empire, are generally built upon some eminence hard by a spring and a palm-tree, and can be seen, owing to their dazzling whiteness, for a long distance, thus serving as guides both for traveUers and for the faithful who come to visit them. They are usuaUy taken care of by a descendant of the saint — heir of his sanctity as weU — who lives in a smaU hut close by the tomb, and subsists on the alms of pflgrims. The kubba of Sidi-Liamani stood on a smaU hiU only a few paces from where we were ; some Arab peasants sat before the door, and behind them protruded the head of the decrepit old saint — • the present one— gazing at us with stupid wonder. In a few minutes smoke was rising from the kitchens, and before long we sat down to luncheon. An empty sardine box thrown out by the cook was picked up by one of the Arabs, carried off to the kubba, and made the subject of minute examination and much animated conversation. The lab-el-bar6d finaUy ended, almost all the men belonging to the escort dismounted and scattered about in the Httle vaUey, partly to aUow their horses to feed and partly to rest themselves, a few remaining in their saddles to keep watch from the neighboring hiU-tops. During this interval I TLATA DE RAISANA. 135 wandered about with the captain, and, guided by certain indications pointed out by him, observed the characteristics of the Moroccoan horses for the first time. They are invariably smaU, so much so that after my eye had become accustomed to them the European horses, even those of medium height, looked enormous to me on first returning home. They have bright, quick eyes, somewhat flat fore heads, very open nostrfls, and prominent cheek-bones ; the head is almost always beautiful, the shin and shank somewhat curved, a fact to which they owe their pecuhar elasticity of movement. They are sHghtly sway-backed, faUing away, as it were, be neath the saddle, and consequently much better adapted to gaUop than to trot. I do not, indeed, re member ever to have seen a horse in Morocco trot. When standing stfll or walking the handsomest among them do not look weU, but the instant they break into a run they are transformed into superb-looking ani mals. Although they eat much less than our horses, and wear far heavier harness, they stand fatigue much better. The manner, too, of riding differs greatly from ours. There the stirrups are so short that the rider's legs are bent almost at right-angles ; the reins are very long, the animal being guided by loose, free movements of the hand ; the saddle rises before and behind into what are technicaUy termed by us the pommel and the palette, but these are so high as to hold the rider in a close embrace, render- 136 TLATA DE RAISANA. ing it extremely difficiflt for him to lose his seat. He usually wears smaU boots of yeUoAV leather, without heels or spurs, the stirrups serving in place of the latter ; others, again, wear spurs formed of pieces of iron, pointed and shaped Iflie a dagger, which they attach to the heel by means of an iron ring and chain. Charming things are recounted of the great love of the Arab for his horse, the faA'orite animal of the Prophet. It is said that he regards him as a sacred being ; that every morning at sunrise he places his right hand upon the animal's head, murmuring bismil- lah (in the name of God), and then kisses his hand, which he believes to liaA'c been sanctified by the touch ; and that he lavishes caresses and care of every sort upon him. AU of this may be true, but as far as I was able to observe, this great love does not pre vent him from tearing open his horse's flanks with out any kind of necessity, or leaving him exposed to the sun when he might just as well be in the shade, or leading him an hour's Avalk to water with his feet hobbled, or causing him to run the risk of breaking his legs a dozen times a day for pure pastime, or, finaUy, from neglecting his harness in a manner that, were the most particular among them to enter a Euro pean cavalry regiment, would send him to the lock up for six months out of the twelve. The heat having become intense, we waited for several hours in the shade, but no one succeeded in getting to sleep owing to the insects. This was the TLATA DE RAISANA. 137 opening engagement of a tremendous warfare, des tined to wax hotter from day to day untfl the very end of the journey. No sooner had we lain down on the ground than we were stuck, pricked, and stung as though we had thrown ourselves on a bed of net tles ; it was not only that there were innumerable caterpfllars, spiders, ants, ox-flies, and grasshoppers, but that these were large, aggressive, and obstinate to an unheard-of degree. The commander, who with a view to enHvening the company had taken the tone of exaggerating the dangers of the road in the most extravagant manner, assured us that these insects were microscopic as compared with those we would encounter as we approached Fez and after leaving it, and that there would probably be nothing left of us to return to Italy but a few fragments ; that only our nearest and dearest would, with difficulty, be able to recognize us. The cook overhearing this statement gave a rather forced smfle and became very thoughtful. Near by was an enormous spider's web stretched on some bushes like a sheet spread out to dry. I can hear the commander exclaiming, "Why, everything in this country is gigantic, marveUous, overpowering; the spider that spun this web, for instance, must be at least the size of a horse ;" which reafly did not seem unreasonable, but we could not succeed in finding him, afl the same. The only people who were able to sleep were the Arabs, most of them lying out in the sun with processions of creatures marching up 138 TLATA DE EAISANA. their backs. The two artists were trying to draw, tormented by clouds of ferocious flics, which extracted from Ussi — tAVO or three at a time — aU the rich vo cabulary of Florentine oaths, "fresh, bold, the very authority of language." The heat having somewhat abated, the Hadd-el-Gharbia escort, the American consifl, and the Vice-Governor of Tangier, who had accompanied us thus far in order to give the ambas sador the very last good wishes for a safe journey, took their leave, and we proceeded on our way, fol lowed by the three hundred horsemen belonging to the Province of El Araish. Vast rofling plains, covered here with wheat, there with barley, beyond with yeUow stubble, or again, with grass and flowers ; a few dark-colored tents ; an occasional saint's tomb ; here and there a palm or two ; in the course of a mile, perhaps, three or four horsemen, who join the escort ; an immense sohtude, an absolute calm, and torrents of sunshine ; these form the sum of the entries I find in my note-book under the head of the second march on May 5th. After traveUing three hours we reached Tl4ta de Raisana, where the camp was pitched. The tents, placed in a circle as usual, stood in a small, deep hol low, covered so thickly with grass and very taU flow ers as almost to impede one from Avalking ; it seemed as though we were in a great garden trench. The beds and chests in the tents were almost hidden under daisies, Avild poppies, primroses, crowfoot and mal- TLATA DE EAISANA. 139 lows of afl sizes and hues ; close by the artists' tent rose two enormous aloes, their branches covered with blossoms. Soon after our arrival the Italian consular agent from El Araish appeared to caU upon the am bassador — Signor Guagnino, an old Genoese merchant, who had liA'ed forty years on the Atlantic coast, jeal ously preserving aU that time the pure accent of the language of Balflla ; and towards evening an Arab peasant turned up, no one knew where from, to con sult the embassy doctor. He was a poor old man, bent and lame. One of the legation soldiers conducted him to Signor Miguerez's tent. The doctor, who .speaks Arabic, questioned him, and having found out what the trouble was, began looking through his medicine- chest for a certain drug. Unable to find what he wanted he sent for Mohammed Ducali and asked him to Avrite on a sheet of paper in Arabic a prescription, which the sick man would find no difficulty in having made up when he got back among his own people, as it was a medicine much used by them. Whfle Ducah Avrote the old man murmured a prayer. The pre scription finished, the doctor handed it to the patient, who, without giving him time to protest, seized the paper and stuffed it into his mouth with both hands. "No ! no !" cried the doctor; "spit it out, spit it out!" But it was too late ; he had chewed and swaflowed it with the avidity of a starving man, and thanking the doctor was about turning to go away. It Avas with the utmost difficulty that they could make him under- 140 TLATA DE EAISANA. stand that the virtue of the remedy did not consist in the paper it was written on and persuade him to take another prescription away with him. This incident wifl hardly cause surprise among those who are at afl familiar Avith the state of medical science in Morocco, where the profession is practised almost exclusively by quacks, conjurors and saints. Bleeding, the juice of a few herbs and sarsapariUa for morbo celtico ; dried snakes or chameleons for inter mittent fevers ; red-hot irons applied to wounds ; cer tain verses from the Koran inscribed by the practi tioner upon his patient or else worn around the lat ter's neck ; such are the principal remedies in use among them. Anatomy being a study forbidden by the Mohammedan religion, one may easily imagine how far surgery has advanced ; suffice it to say that the surgeons tear their patients' tonsils out with their fingers, and undertake to operate upon stone with a razor or the first bit of metal they can lay their hands upon. Amputation is viewed with horror, those few Arabs who are attended by European doctors pre ferring to die amid the most frightful sufferings rather than submit to an operation that would save their lives. The consequence is, that although it is not un common for them to lose a limb, especially from the explosion of guns, they so rarely survive that one hardly ever sees any one in Morocco going about in a mutflated condition, the fcAV exceptions being usuaUy those unfortunate wretches whose hands have TLATA DE EAISANA. 141 been lopped off by the executioner's knife, and the stump plunged into bofling pitch, according to cus tom, to stop the bleeding. Their remedies, violent as they frequently are, as, for example, that of the red-hot iron, are often at tended with admirable results. They are applied brutaUy, fearlessly, pitflessly ; but whether from an absence of nervous sensibflity or owing to a certain fortitude engendered by their fatalistic beliefs, these people AviU voluntarfly submit to the most frightful pain. They bleed themselves with earthenware cups and enough heat to roast the flesh ; drive the knife blindly into an abscess, at the risk of open ing an artery ; draw live coals across an ulcerated arm with a steady hand, blowing away the smoke from their own burning flesh without uttering so much as a groan. The diseases most common among them are fevers, ophthalmia, scurvy, elephantiasis, dropsy, and, most common of afl, syphilis, handed down from generation to generation, changed, reap pearing under new and horrible forms ; whole tribes are afflicted with it, thousands of unfortunates die of it, and many more would die were it not for the ex tremely temperate diet they are forced to observe in consequence of their poverty and the nature of the climate. Of European doctors there are none ex cept in the coast toAvns ; even in Fez there are only a few quacks, fled thither from Algeria or some Span ish garrison. When the Emperor, or one of his min- 142 TLATA DE EAISANA. isters, or a wealthy Moor, faUs ill, a European physi cian is summoned, but usuaUy not until the patient has reached the very last extremity, the disease hav ing sometimes been neglected for years, so that it not infrequently happens that the doctor only arrives in time to be present at the death-bed. At first they have a blind faith in the power of European practi tioners ; the sight of the medicines, the chemical prep arations, the surgical instruments, all combine to give them a very lofty idea of the science, and they ex pect the most wonderftd results, taking the first pre scriptions and fofloAving the first directions with the cheerful obedience of people certain of being rapidly cured ; but if recovery does not immediately foflow they lose faith at once, break off the treatment, and go back to the quacks. The evening passed without the occurrence of any incident worthy of note, unless I except my discovery of a large black scorpion under the pfllow of my bed, just as I was about to lie doAvn. My alarm was, however, not of long duration, for on approaching it carefuUy, candle in hand, to make a closer examina tion, I read upon the animal's back the foUowing re assuring words : Cesare Biseo fece addi, 5 Maggio, 1875. At daybreak the next morning we started in the direction of the city of Alcazar. The weather was gloomy, and the gorgeous coloring of the escort stood out with marveUous effect against the gray sky and TLATA DE EAISANA. 143 deep green of the plain. Hamed Ben Kasen Buha mei, motionless upon a mound near the camp, seemed to be gazing Avith pride upon those fine-looking horse men who deffled in troops before him ; silent, serious, their eyes fixed upon the horizon, like the advance guard of an army on the day of battle. For a long distance we journeyed on among olives and lofty shrubs ; then we entered a vast plain afl covered with yellow and purple wfld flowers, Avhere the escort broke up to perform the lab-el-bardd. This spectacle, witnessed to-day in that great open space, upon that carpet of floAvers, beneath that lowering sky, was so singularly beautiful that the ambassador halted more than once, and made every one else do the same, in order to watch it. I hardly think that any fixed rule can be foUoAved in the forming and dissolving of the various groups of riders, but that morning I almost suspected that it might be so. It reaUy seemed as though every movement, every combination of color, had been carefuUy thought out beforehand. Into the middle of such and such a group of horsemen in blue caftans another wearing a white one was sure to thrust himself — in the midst of a bunch of white caftans there always appeared, Hke the sure stroke of an artist's brush, a red one. Harmonious colors sought each other out, flowed together, mingled dur ing each charge, and separated to form into new com binations. There were three hundred men, and they seemed to be an army. We saw them in afl direc- 144 TLATA DE EAISANA. tions, fluttering around us like flocks of birds; they deafened, dazzled, bewitched us, and fflled the two painters with despair. " Rabble," said Ussi, " if I only had them in my clutches in Florence !" ALCAZAE EL KEBIE. Vol. L— 10 ( 145 ) ALCAZAE EL KEBIR. At a certain point on the road the ambassador made a sign to the Kaid, the escort halted, and we, accompanied by a few soldiers, turned a little aside to visit the ruins of an ancient bridge. On reaching the river-bank we paused ; there was nothing of what we had come to see save a few rude fragments on the opposite shore. We stood, however, for some moments, gazing alternately on these and the sur rounding country, each one occupied with his OAvn thoughts, and truly the spot was worthy of that mute tribute of respect. Two hundred and ninety-seven years before, on the fourth day of August, those be- flowered fields echoed to the thunder of fifty great guns and the tramp ot forty thousand horsemen under the command of one of the first captains of Africa and one of the most youthful, adventurous and un fortunate monarchs of Europe. Dovm the banks of that river, dripping with blood and begging for mercy, there fled a disordered throng, seeking the water as a refuge from the implacable cimeters of the Arabs, Berbers and Turks — the flower of Portuguese nobflity — courtiers, bishops, Spanish soldiers, the (147) 148 ALCAZAE EL KEBIE. soldiers of WiUiam of Orange, Italian, German and French adA'enturers — and the Mussulman cavalry that day trampled under foot six thousand Christian corpses.* We were standing on the field of the memorable battle of Alcazar, which threw Europe into consternation and caused a cry of joy to resound from Fez to Constantinople. The river is the Machas- san, and at the time of the battle the Alcazar road crossed it by this bridge. Close by Avas the encamp ment of Mulai Malek, the Sultan of Morocco, who advanced from Alcazar, whfle the King of Portugal came from the direction of Azila. The battle was fought on the two banks of the river and the surround ing plain. How many thoughts came crowding into our minds as we stood there ! but, except for the ruins of the bridge, there was not so much as a stone to recall the past. From what direction did the Duke de Riveiro's cavalry make their first victorious charge ? At what spot did Miflai- Ahmed, the Sifl- tan's brother, fight ? He who Avas to be the future conqueror of the Soudan, a captain in the morning, not unsuspected of cowardice, at night a victorious king. At what point on the river did Mohammed the Black drovsm himself? that discrowned fratricide, the instigator of the war. In what comer of the field did Sebastian receive the shot and the two sabre cuts that destroyed with him the independence of Portugal * H. M. P. De la Martiniere states that " the field Avas strewn with 15,000 corpses." — Trans. IRatives Masbing Clotbes in a IRiver. ¦" «S55i55PTWS53T;-.' ^-O'" -»-. ¦«*^.- ALCAZAE EL KEBIR. 149 and Camoens' last hope ? And where did the Htter stand in which Sultan Malek, with finger on lip, ex- pii'ed, surrounded by his officers ? As we stood re volving thoughts like these in our minds, the escort remained watching us from a distance as immovable in the midst of that famous plain as though they had been a handful of Mulai-Ahmed's famous cavalry, risen from the earth at the sound of our footsteps ; and yet probably not one of those men knew that we were standing on the scene of the " battle of the three kings," the glory of their forefathers, and when we all resumed our journey together they kept on looking all about curiously as though trying to discover some pecifliarity in the grass or flowers to account for our interest. We now crossed the Machassan and the Warur, both smaU affluents to the Kus or Lukkos, the Luxus of the ancients, which flowing down from the Rif Mountains where it has its source, empties itself into the Atlantic at El Araish, and proceeded in the direc tion of Alcazar across a series of arid hills, meeting in the course of every half-hour or so an Arab or some camels. If we keep on going, we thought to our selves, we wifl reach a city some time. It was three days now since we had seen a house, and we were aU beginning to feel that for one day at least we would gladly be rid of the monotonous solitude of the coun try. Alcazar Avould, moreover, be the first town of the interior that we had seen, and finaUy, we knew 150 ALCAZAE EL KEBIR. that we were expected. Curiosity was rife, the escort fell into line, and as we advanced we too, without quite knowing hoAv, formed into two fines like a troop of cavalry, the ambassador at the head and the in terpreters on either side. The weather had cleared and a spirit of joyful impatience took possession of the entire caravan. After journeying thus for four hours we reached a certain hfll-top and found our selves quite unexpectedly gazing doAvn upon Alcazar, lying in the plain below, surrounded by a girdle of gardens and crovvmed with towers, minarets and palm- trees, while at the same moment our ears were saluted by a discharge of musketry and a burst of in fernal music. It was the Governor of the city, who, with his officers, a troop of soldiers and a band of music, was coming forth to receive us. In a few moments we met. Ah, he Avho has never beheld the band of Alcazar, those ten performers upon the fife and horn, centena rians and ten-year-old boys, one and afl mounted upon donkeys about the size of large dogs, ragged, half- naked, with shaven heads, mummy faces and the pose of satyrs, has missed what seemed to me the most moumfuUy comic sight under the vault of heaven. While the old Governor welcomed the minister, the soldiers continued to discharge their muskets and the band to play. We approached to within about a half-mile of the city, where, on an arid plain, the camp was to be pitched ; the band accompanied us, stiU per- ALCAZAR EL KEBIR. 151 forming. As soon as it was ready, we repaired to the mess-tent, while the escort went through the usual manojuvres, and the band, drawn up before us, con tinued to play with ever-increasing fury. A sup plicating gesture from the ambassador finafly caused them to stop, and then a rather curious scene was en acted. Two men presented themselves almost simul taneously on the ambassador's right and left, the one an Arab, the other a negro. The latter, who was wefl dressed in a white turban and blue caftan, placed at the minister's feet a jug of mflk, a case of oranges and a dish of Kuskussii ; the Arab, evidently a poor man, and wearing the ordinary cape, presented a sheep. This done, there was an interchange of fiery glances ; they were, it seemed, mortal enemies. The ambassador, who knew of and expected them, sent for the interpreter, seated himself, and opened the inquiry, they having come to get him to decide their quarrel. The negro was a sort of steward of the old grand sherif Bakali, one of the most influ ential persons about the court at Fez, and proprietor of considerable property in the neighborhood of Al cazar. The Arab was a peasant, and a feud had ex isted between them for some time. The negro, strong in the protection afforded by his master, had caused the other to be thrown into prison and fined more than once on charges — which he supported by many witnesses — of stealing his horses, cattle and merchandise. The Arab, whfle constantly affirming 152 ALCAZAR EL KEBIE. his innocence, could find no one brave enough to un dertake his defence against his powerful persecutor. So one fine morning, quitting his native viflage, he betook himself to Tangier, and asking which of the ambassadors was considered the most just and gen erous, was gi\'en the name of the representative of Italy. He thereupon proceeded to sacrifice a lamb before the minister's door, by this sacred rite, Avhich no one can refuse to regard, establishing his claim to the protection and justice of the legation. The am bassador granted him a hearing, interested himself in the matter, and through the El Araish agent made application to the authorities of the city of Alcazar ; but unfortunately, owing to the distance, the intrigues of the negro, and the indifference of the authorities, the poor Arab was no better off than before, but rather worse, as he was made the object of fresh accusations and persecutions. Now the presence of the ambassador in person was to cut the knot of the difficulty. Each was told to give his ovm version of the affair, the interpreter rapidly translating all the while. Nothing more dramatic could wefl be imagined than the contrast afforded by the figures and lan guage of the two men. The Arab, a sickly, sad- looking man of about thirty, pleaded his cause with irresistible passion, trembling, shivering, calling upon God, striking the ground with his clinched fists, coa^- ering his face with his hands in an attitude of utter ALCAZAR EL KEBIR. 153 despair, and flashing looks upon his enemy Avhich no words can express. He declared that the other had corrupted the witnesses and intimidated the authori ties ; that he had throAvn him into prison solely to ex tort money from him, just as he had imprisoned others in order to take possession of their wives ; that he had sworn to kfll him ; that he was the scourge of the coun try, accursed of God, a veritable fiend; and thereupon he displayed the scars on his bare arms and legs made by the prison fetters, his voice meanwhile choking with agony. The negro, every feature of whose face bore out the truth of one at least of these assertions, listened without looking up, and made his reply to the charges without a change of expression, whfle an almost imperceptible smfle lurked about the comers of his mouth ; immovable, impassible, sinister, Hke a statue of perfidy. The discussion continued for some time, and ap peared to be going on indefinitely, when the ambas sador cut it short by giving an order which was ap parently acceptable to both sides. Summoning Selam, who appeared instantly, his great black eyes stretched to their utmost, he told him to mount a horse and ride with aU speed to the Arab's viUage, distant about an hour and a half, and there obtain aU possible infor mation from the inhabitants regarding the persons and events in question. The negro thought within himself, "These people are afraid of me; either they wiU support what I have said or they wiU say noth- 154 ALCAZAE EL KEBIE. ing at all." The Arab, on the contrary, thought, and it seemed with more reason, that, interrogated by a soldier of the ambassador, they would have sufficient courage to speak the truth. Selam flew off like an arrow, and the tAvo disputants withdrew. I did not see them again, but I learned later that all the in habitants of the viUage having testified in favor of the Arab and against the negro, the latter, through the representations of the ambassador, was compeUed to restore all the money he had extorted from his victim. While this Avas going on the remaining tents had been pitched, the usual procession of unfortunates had brought the customary mona, and some of the inhabitants of Alcazar had come out to the neighbor hood of the camp. As soon as the heat had abated a little we all started off on foot to visit the city, pre ceded, flanked and followed by armed soldiers. We noticed, as we went along, some distance off, and standing between the city and the camp, a curious- looking buflding, all arches and domes, with an in closure in the middle that looked like a cemetery. They told us that it Avas one of those zaouias, now faUen into ruins, which at the period when Moorish civihzation flourished used to contain libraries, schools of letters and science, hospitals for the poor, and inns for the accommodation of traveflers, besides a mosque and mortuary chapel, being then, as now, for the most part the property of the religious orders. We were now close to the gates. The city is surrounded ALCAZAE EL KEBIR. 155 by old crenelated waUs ; near the gate through which we are to enter rise the tombs of several saints, sur mounted by green domes ; as we pass in our atten tion is attracted by a noise, and on raising our eyes we see, standing erect upon the house-tops, numbers of large storks, who strike their beaks noisily, as if to warn the inhabitants of our approach. As we walk along some women take refuge in the houses, and the children run away. The dweUings are small, unplastered, windowless, separated by dark and dirty lanes. The streets resemble the beds of mountain torrents ; sometimes we come across the carcass of a dog or a donkey lying in a comer. On we tramp through manure, over rough stones, and into deep holes, stumbling and jumping at every step. Soon the inhabitants begin to crowd about us, gazing at the strange sight wonderingly, and the soldiers ex hibit so much zeal in clearing the way with their fists and the butt-ends of their guns that the ambassador is obHged to remonstrate. A throng of people go before and foUow after us ; when any of our party halts suddenly and faces about they aU stop, too, some of them running away and others hiding. Sometimes a woman shuts a door in our faces, or a chfld gives a howl of terror at sight of us, the former resembling a bundle of dirty rags, the latter, as a rule, entirely naked. Boys of ten or eleven go about clad only in a tunic tied about the waist with a cord. Little by little the crowd grows bolder, looking with 156 ALCAZAR EL KEBIE. marks of especial interest at our boots and shoes. A few boys even go so far as to touch the edge of our clothing. At the same time the rifling expression of afl those faces is anything but friendly. A Avoman, as she runs away, flings some words at the ambassa dor, which the interpreter translates, " May God de stroy your race !" A young man cafls out, " God grant us a good day's victory over those people !" After whfle we come to a rough, stony, open space, where we find difficulty in walking at afl ; some hor rible-looking old Avomen, almost entirely naked, are seated on the ground with bundles of straw and loaves of bread in front of them, awaiting customers. We pass through other streets. Every hundred feet we find a large arched doorway, which at night is closed. All the houses are equaUy bare, cracked and forlorn. Then we visit the bazaar ; it is covered by a roof made of cane and tree-branches, dropping to pieces in every direction. The shops consist of deep niches, the shopkeepers sitting in them like so many wax figures, whfle the display of goods is Hke the trash boys coUect to play store with. People lie about in all the corners, sleepy, wondering, melan choly ; scabby chfldren, old men, who seem almost to have lost the human form ; it is like walking through the corridors of a hospital. The air is filled with aromatic odors ; not a voice is heard. The croAvd, which stfll accompanies us, is perfectly sflent, like a procession of ghosts. Leaving the bazaar, we meet Entrance to a nnella. ALCAZAE EL KEBIE. 157 a Moor on horseback, some laden camels, a hag who shakes her fist at the ambassador, and an old saint, crowned with aloes, who laughs in our faces. At a certain point we see some men approaching, dressed in black, with long hair and Hght-blue handkerchiefs on their heads ; they salute us with smiling humflity, and their leader, a ceremonious old man, invites the ambassador to visit the Mella or Jews' quarter, given that outrageous name, which means " salted" or "ac cursed" ground, by the Arabs. The ambassador agreeing, we pass beneath a covered gateway and plunge into a labyrinth of narrow lanes, more Avretched, squaHd and foul-smeUing even than those of the Arab toAvn, winding between houses that look like animals' dens, by Httle open spaces resembling pig-sties, and court-yards like open sewers ; whfle in every direction, amid afl this fflth, beautiful women and chfldren give us smfling greeting, murmuring Buenos dias ! Buenos dias! as we pass. Now and then we have actuaUy to hold our breath and walk on tiptoe. The ambassa dor waxes indignant. " How can you," he says to the old Jew, "go on Hving in this dirt ?" "It is the custom of the country," responds the other. " The custom of the country ! You ought to be ashamed of yourselves. You claim the protection of the lega tions, talk about civflization, and call the Moors savages, whfle all the time that you have the effron tery to look down on them you are living far worse than they !" The Jew merely bends his head and 158 ALCAZAE EL KEBIR. smfles, as much as to say, " What curious ideas !" As we quit the Mella the crowd again surrounds us. The vice-consul caresses a chfld in passing ; great signs of wonder and an approving murmur ; the sol diers are obHged to disperse the chfldren, who come running up from every direction. We walk rapidly down a deserted street, little by little the people are left behind, untfl at last, gaining the outside of the wafls, we find ourselves on a road bordered by enormous Indian figs and lofty palm-trees, and draw a great breath of relief at finding ourselves once more alone. Such is the city of Alcazar, usuaUy caUed Alcazar el Kebir, which means the large palace. Tradition says that it was founded in the twelfth century by that Abii-Yussuf Yakub-el-Mansar, of the Almohodes dynasty, who won the battle of Alarcos against Alonzo IX. of Castile, and erected the famous Tower of Giralda in Sevflle. The story goes that as he was hunting one evening he lost his way, and a fisherman taking him into his hut for the night, the grateful Cahph caused a palace and a number of other bufld ings to be erected on the spot. Around these the city graduaUy grew up. At one time it was both rich and flourishing ; now the population numbers a bare five thousand, including both Arabs and Jews, and it is very poor, notAvithstanding the advantages it enjoys from being situated on the direct route over which afl caravans are obliged to travel on their way from the North to the South. ALCAZAE EL KEBIE. 159 As we passed the gate by which we had entered the town we noticed an Arab boy of some ten or twelve years walking slowly along, his legs very stiff and wide apart, Avho SAvayed about in a curious man ner. Some other boys were foUowing him. We stopped, and as he approached we saw that a heavy piece of iron, about eight inches long, was fastened to his legs by means of a couple of rings passed around his ankles. He Avas a lank, dirty boy, with a disagreeable face. The ambassador began ques tioning him through the interpreter. " Who put that iron on you ?" " My father," answered the boy roughly. " Why did he do it ?" " Because I wiU not learn to read." We were all inclined to doubt this statement, but an Arab who was standing by declared that it was so. " And how long have you worn it ?" " For three years," he answered, smiling bitterly. This we thought must be a lie, but again the Arab confirmed what he had said, adding that the boy slept with the iron on, and that all Alcazar knew about it. Then the ambassador, moved to compassion, made him a httle speech, exhorting him to study, to rid himself of the shame of that thing, and not to disgrace his family in that fashion, and finally, when the in terpreter had finished translating it, told him to ask the boy if he had any answer to make. 160 ALCAZAE EL KEBIE. " I have this answer to make," he replied, " that if I have to wear this iron for the rest of my life I wiU never learn to read, and that I have made up my mind to let them kill me rather than learn to read." The ambassador regarded him attentively, the boy undergoing the examination imperturbably. " Gentlemen," said the ambassador at length, turning towards us, " our mission is concluded," and so saying led the way to the camp, the boy re-enter ing the town with his instrument of torture. " In a few years," said one of the soldiers of the guard, " that head Avill be seen dangling over one of the gateways of Alcazar." BEN-AOTJDA. Vol. L— 11 ( lei BEN-AOUDA. At sunrise the next morning we crossed the river Kus, on whose right bank the city of Alcazar is situ ated, and once more proceeded across roUing, flower- besprinkled, deserted plains, whose confines stretched beyond our vision. The escort had broken up into smaU bands, each of which resembled a sultan's retinue, and was scattered over a wide circuit. The two artists gaUoped hither and thither, pencil and sketch-book in hand, making drawings of horses and riders. The other members of the embassy rode along talking about the invasion of the Goths, trade, scorpions, phflosophy, eagerly hstened to by the party of mounted servants who foUowed close behind. Civo paid particular attention to the discourses on phfloso phy, whfle Hamed, on the contrary, seemed deeply interested in an account his master, Patxot, was giv ing of a bear hunt in which he had come near losing his Hfe. This man Hamed was, after Selam, the most remarkable of the entire lot of soldiers, servants and grooms. He was an Arab, about thirty years of age, very tafl, dark, muscular, strong as a bull, with smooth face, mfld eyes, a sweet smile, a gentle voice, (163) G 164 BEN-AOUDA. and an airy grace of movement that contrasted strangely with his powerful frame. He Avore a big white turban, blue jacket and zuaves ; talked Span ish, and was so clever at knoAving just hoAv to do everything and please everyone that even Selam, the glorious Selam, was inclined to be the least bit jealous of him. They were afl, in fact, good-looking, cheer- fid, attentive young feflows, and so eagerly solicitous for our comfort that if one of us in riding along hap pened to look back he straightway encountered two rows of black eyes fixed inquiringly upon him, anxious to knoAv if he wanted anything. " What a pity," said I to myself, " that we cannot be attacked by thieves, so as to put afl this devotion to the proof." After proceeding thus for about two hours we began to meet people. First there came a negro on horse back, holding in his hand one of those Httle sticks, covered with Arabic inscriptions, cafled in the lan guage of the coimtry Jierrez, which travellers are wont to obtain from members of the religious orders as talismans against robbers and sickness. Next came some ragged old women, carrying big bundles of wood on their backs. Oh, the power of fanaticism ! Bowed and bent as they were, exhausted and panting, they stfll had sufficient strength left to fling a curse at us in passing. One muttered, " May the curse of God rest upon these unbelievers !" The other, " God preserve us from evil sjsirits !" Another hour Avent by without our meeting anyone, and then we came BEN-AOUDA. 165 upon a courier on foot, a poor, lean-looking Arab, with a leather bag hung around his neck containing the mafl. He paused on reaching us to gay that he was on his way from Fez to Tangier. The ambas sador thereupon handed him a letter for the latter place, and he hurried on at a rapid pace. This was none other than a member of the Moroccoan Postal Service, than which no body of men in existence lead more arduous Hves. They eat nothing on their jour neys save a little bread and some handfuls of figs, stop only for a few hours' rest at night, when they sleep with the end of a burning cord tied to one foot to ensure their aAvakening at the proper time. They travel an entire day without seeing a tree or a drop of water, traverse forests infested by wild boars, climb mountains inaccessible for mules, swim rivers, walk, run, roU down steep inclines, drag themselves up lofty cliffs on aU-fours, under the burning August sun, through the interminable rains of autumn, against the choking wind of the desert, going from Tangier to Fez in four days, and from Tangier to Morocco in a week — travelling from one extremity of the empire to the other barefooted, half-naked, only when they reach their journey's end to turn around and go back again, and receiving by way of recompense a few miserable francs. About half-way between Alcazar and the spot whither we were bound the ground be gan to rise almost imperceptibly, so that before we knew it we had reached an eminence from which an 166 BEN-AOUDA. extensive view could be obtained of another vast plain stretching away before us, and covered with great patches of yeUow, red and white wfld flowers, something like huge beds of snow streaked with crimson and gold. Across this plain there advanced to meet us two hundred horsemen on a gaflop, their muskets held erect on their saddles, preceded by a personage dressed entirely in white, whom Moham med Ducali recognized at once, and announced aloud as the Governor Ben-Aouda ! We had reached the border-line of the Province of Seffian caUed Ben- Aouda, after the famfly name of the Governor, signi fying " son of the mare," that name which had so impressed me on hearing it in Tangier. We de scended into the plain, the tAvo hundred horsemen drew up in single file beside the three hundred of El Araish, and Governor Ben-Aouda presented himself to the ambassador. Never, if I live to be a hundred, Avifl I forget that countenance. He was a dried-up old man, with a fierce eye, hooked nose, and a mouth almost without lips, shaped in a semicircle, Avith the points turned down. Consciousness of power, super stition, lust, kiff, sloth and an utter Aveariness of everything in the world were stamped upon his features. A large white turban concealed his fore head and ears, and at his side hung a curved dagger. The ambassador took leave of the chief of the El Araish escort, who at once departed with his men on a gallop, and we resumed our journey under the H (5ar6en in nnorocco. BEN-AOUDA. 167 guardianship of the Seffian escort, with the usual accompaniment of manoeuvres and the discharge of fire-arms. The skin of our new friends was darker, their dress more variegated, their horses handsomer, their cries Avilder, and their charges directed with more savage impetuosity than anything we had met Avith heretofore. The farther we advanced the more did everything take on a more distinctively Moroccoan color and form. Conspicuous in all that moving throng were twelve horsemen dressed with princely magnificence, and mounted upon superb animals, who attracted our attention from the first moment, espe- ciafly as they seemed to be objects of admiration among their companions as wefl. Five of them, young men of colossal stature, appeared to be broth ers ; they had paUid complexions, and big black eyes which flashed beneath their huge turbans ; again and again they dashed close by us with loosened reins and heads throvm back over their shoulders, in an attitude of haughty disdain. How natural and ap propriate it Avould have seemed had those ten sinewy arms clasped to the crimson saddles five odalisques stolen from a Sultan's harem. " Superb !" we cried. "Wonderful! Magnificent!" and they acknowledged our applause by spurring forward with loud cries, until they disappeared in a cloud of smoke, twirHng their long, gold-inlaid muskets above their heads in a perfect fury of triumphant excitement. These were Ben-Aouda's five sons, and the remaining seven were 168 BEN-AOUDA. his nephews. The lab-el-barod lasted for more than an hour, at the end of which Ave had reached a garden belonging to the Governor, where we dismounted to rest. It was a grove of lemon and orange-trees, planted in parallel lines, and so close together as to form a thick roof of foliage, beneath which we en joyed the most delicious shade and coolness, and the perfumes of Paradise. In a fcAV moments this charm ing oasis Avas invaded by and fiUed Avith horses, mules, kitchen-fires, busy servants and sleepy soldiers. The Governor dismounted with us and introduced his sons. I take my oath that had I seen the five odalisques clinging to them at that moment I would not have had the face even to envy them, so handsome were they, so stately, so charming. One after another they shook hands Avith us, making at the same time a slight inclination and dropping their smiling eyes in a sort of chfldish embarrassment. Immediately after wards they asked to see the doctor. Signor Miguerez came forward and inquired what they wanted, and thereupon, before us aU, without uttering a word and almost simultaneously, they bared their left arms. Oh, my poor odalisques ! Every one of them was affected from shoulder to wrist with a horrible syph ilitic disease. " Hereditary," observed one of them, and the father repeated coldly, "Hereditary." "And there are sulphur springs close by!" ex claimed the doctor, " where they could easily have been cured ; but oh, no, gentlemen, they must fool BEN-AOUDA. 169 away their time and health with verses from the Koran and amulets prepared by quacks !" He gave them some medicine, they re-covered their arms, and walked thoughtfuUy away. A little later Ave seated ourselves upon a beautiful Rabat rug in the centre of the garden, and luncheon was served. Governor Ben-Aouda, seated upon another rug some twenty feet away, had his OAvn repast served at the same time, waited upon by a number of his slaves. An amusing interchange of courtesies between him and the ambassador now took place. First Ben-Aouda sent over a jug of mflk, and the ambassador returned the attention with a beefsteak ; next came some but ter, which was responded to with fritters ; the butter was foflowed by a sweet dish, and the fritters by a box of sardines ; each gift being dispatched and re ceived with coldly ceremonious gestures, hands laid upon the breast, and eyes cast up to heaven with the most comical expression of gastronomic bliss. The sweet dish, by way of parenthesis, was a sort of pud ding made of honey, eggs, butter and sugar, of which the Arabs are extravagantly fond, and about which they have a singular superstition : if while the woman is in the act of cooking it a man should hap pen to enter the room, the pudding goes wrong, and even if it is fit to eat it is unsafe to do so. "And how about wine ?" asked some one; "is no wine to be offered him ?" Whereupon a discussion arose ; we were assured that Ben-Aouda was secretly 170 BEN-AOUDA. much addicted to the juice of the vine, but hoAv coifld he possibly drink wine in the presence of his soldiers? Finally it was decided not to send him any ; but it seemed to me that he cast very sweet looks in the direction of our bottles — much sweeter, in fact, than those directed towards ourselves. During the entire time, indeed, that he sat there on his rug his features Avore such an evfl expression of frowning and haughty disdain that I longed to have our forty battalions of BersagHeri there and under my orders for just a lit tle whfle, so that I could make them defile under his very nose. During the repast Mohammed Ducali told me a rather striking incident connected with the personal history of the Ben-Aouda famfly — in whose hands it seems the governorship of the Seffian district has been from very ancient times. The inhabitants of this part of the country are famed for their bravery, as AveU as for their turbulent dispositions, and are said to have given splendid proof of their courage in the recent war Avith Spain, in which, at the battle of Vad-Rason, on the 23d of March, 1861, Sidi-Absalom- ben-Abd-el-Krim Ben-Aouda, Governor of the entire Province of Garb, lost his life. He was succeeded by his eldest son, Sidi-Abd-el-Krim, a violent, disso lute man, who ground his people down with taxes, and persecuted them to gratify his ferocious caprices. One fine day he suggested to a certain Gfleli Ruqui that he should give him a large sum of money ; the BEN-AOUDA, 171 man excused himself on the ground that he was too poor. Upon which the Governor loaded him Avith chains and threw him into prison. The relatives and friends of Gfleli then sold aU their possessions, made up the required amount, and brought it to Sidi-Abd- el-Krim, who forthwith liberated the prisoner. No sooner, however, did he find himself free than GfleH assembled his famfly and friends together, and they bound themselves with a solemn oath to kiU the Gov ernor. The residence of Ben-Aouda stood at about two hours distance, by the road, from the garden where we were sitting. The conspirators attacked it suddenly in the middle of the night, in overpower ing numbers, kifled the sentinels, and pouring into the house slew Sidi-Abd-el-Krim, his wives, his chfl dren, his slaves and his servants with their daggers, and after destroying afl they could lay hands on, and setting fire to the house, spread themselves over the surrounding country, raising the cry of revolt. The relatives and aflies of the Ben-Aoudas assembled their forces in hot haste and marched upon the rebels, who repulsed them, and the rebeUion spread over the entire Province of Garb ; but the Sultan sending an army to the scene of the revolt, it was, after a san guinary struggle, suppressed — the heads of the ring leaders adorned the wafls of Fez and of Morocco, the district of Beni-Malek was separated from the rest of the province, the Governor's house rebuflt, and Sidi- Mohammed Ben-Aouda, brother of the murdered man, 172 BEN-AOUDA. and host of the Italian embassy, assumed the govern ment of the district of his fathers. A passing tri umph of desperation over tyranny, foUowed by a tyranny stfll more oppressive. Thus may the his tory of each individual province be summed up, as well as that of the entire Empire. And Avho knows but that at that very moment a Ruqui had already been predestined for Sidi-Mohammed Ben-Aouda himself. Before sunset we had reached the camp, pitched not a very long distance beyond the garden, in a solitary plain at the foot of a small hill, upon whose summit stood a kubba and a palm-tree. The ambas sador had hardly arrived when the mona was brought and placed as usual before his tent, and the distribu tion took place in the presence of the intendant, the Kaid, and the soldiers and servants. Whfle every one's attention was absorbed in this manner I hap pened to glance towards the kuhba and saw a tafl, strange-looking man coming down the incline with long strides in the direction of the camp. There could be no doubt about it, it was the hermit, the " saint," descending upon us to make a scene. I did not say a word, but waited to see Avhat would happen. Instead of entering the camp at once he made a cir cuit around the outside, in order to appear suddenly in front of the ambassador's tent. I could see him stealing nearer and nearer on tiptoe, a ghastly object, covered with black rags, who inspired both fear and "Iborseman bringing in 1bea5s of IRebels. BEN-AOUDA. 173 disgust. AU at once he quickened his pace, dashed into our midst, and, recognizing the ambassador at a glance, flung himself against him, at the same time howling like a maniac ; but he hardly had time to do this before the Kaid seized him by the throat and threw him in among the soldiers, who promptly dragged him out of the camp, stifling his piercing cries in their cloaks. Signor Morteo hastened to translate for our benefit the poor wretch's invectives. " Death to aU these dogs of Christians who go to see the Sultan and do just as they like, whfle we are dying of hunger !" Not long after the presentation of the obligatory mona there arrived at the camp a party of a hundred or more Arab and negro servants, marching in single ffle, and bearing great round boxes covered with lofty, conical straw tops, fflled with eggs, chicken already cooked, puddings, pastry, roasts, kuskussu, salad and sweetmeats, enough provision in afl to feed a starving tribe. It was a second mona, voluntary this time, an offering made to the ambassador by Sidi-Mohammed Ben-Aouda, possibly to atone for his black looks of the morning. No sooner had the dishes been placed on the ground than the Governor and his five sons appeared on horseback, accompanied by a troop of servants. The ambassador received them in his tent, and conversed with them by means of an interpreter. What a conversation ! and what people they were ! The ambassador asked one of the sons if he had ever heard of Italy, and he repHed 174 BEN-AOUDA. that he had heard it spoken of several times. One of them wanted to know which was farthest from Mo rocco, England or Italy. They asked how many guns we had, the name of our capital city, and how our king Avas dressed. As they talked they aU six observed with great attention the knots of our cravats and our watch-chains. The ambassador put several questions to the Governor regarding the extent and population of his district, but he either could not an swer or was, as usual, afraid of some hidden, mysteri ous object in the question ; at all events it was impos sible to drag a satisfactory reply out of him. " The population ?" I recoflect his saying. " Oh, I could not tefl you the exact number." " WeU, then, about," urged the ambassador. " It is difficiflt to say even about Avhat it numbers," said he, and then proceeded to put some more ques tions of his own. Had we liked the city of Alcazar ? What did we think of the country ? Did we not consider the water very good ? Would we like to hve in Morocco ? Why had we not brought our wives 1 How many soldiers had the captain in his command ? How large was the commander's ship 1 Whfle this conversation was going on tea was drunk, and finafly, with many bows, handshakings and good wishes, they mounted, put spurs to their horses, and presently disappeared. I use " disappear " each time purposely, instead of "went away," just as I say "appear" instead of "came," because, as we never saw BEN-AOUDA. 1 75 any houses or vfllages in any direction, everyone Avho came and went seemed to rise up out of the ground and vanish away into air. Like every other day this one, too, ended in a calm and magnificent sunset and a cheerful and noisy din ner, but the night proved to be one of the liveliest of the journey. Perhaps because being in the Seffian territory made it necessary to guard the camp Avith unusual vigflance, the sentinels kept each other awake by chanting verses from the Koran every quarter of an hour. One would intone the prayer and the others aU respond in chorus, at the top of their voices, to an accompaniment of neighing horses and barking dogs. We had just faUen into our first sleep when avc were aroused by this exercise, and did not succeed in clos ing our eyes again. Shortly after midnight a new feature was added. One of the short intervals of sflence was suddenly broken in upon by wfld cries from the open country, which continued until day break, sometimes close at hand, then faintly heard at a distance, then nearby again ; tones of menace, of sorrow, of despair, breaking forth now and again into shrill Avails and bursts of crazy laughter that made our blood run cold. It was the saint wander ing about the outskirts of the camp and cafling dovm curses from Heaven upon us. In the morning when we came out of our tents he was stiU there, standing erect like a spectre before his lonely kubba, tinged with red by the rising sun, continuing to curse us in 176 BEN-AOUDA. a hoarse, spent A-oice, and feebly waving his arms above his head. I looked up the cook, intending to ask his opinion concerning this personage, but I found him so im mersed that I had not the heart to poke fun at him. He was making the coffee, surrounded by an im patient throng who fairly took his breath away. The scuUions were talking Arabic at him, Ranni, Sicilian ; the caulker, NeapoHtan ; Hamed, Spanish ; Signor Vincent, French. " But I do not understand a sin gle word of all your gibberish !" he shouted desper ately. " This is Averse than Babel ! Wfll you let me breathe ? or do you want to kfll me ? Oh, poor me, what a country ! what a country ! Every one of them talking like mad, and not one who can make himself miderstood !" As soon as he had recovered somewhat I pointed to the saint, who was stiU howhng away on top of the hfll. " WeU," I said, " what do you think of those in sults ?" He raised his eyes to the kubba, regarded the saint fixedly for a moment, and then, with a gesture of supreme disdain, repHed in his strong Piedmontese accent, " I look and pass on," and so saying stalked majesticaUy into his tent. KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. Vol. L— 12 ( 177 ) KAEIYA EL-HABASSL The camp was dismantled, and we resumed our journey in the usual order and amid the usual noisy shouts and discharge of fire-arms of the escort — the two hundred horsemen of Ben-Aouda. In two hours we had reached the smaU stream that marks the limits of the Seffian district, and just as the standard- bearer turned to pronounce the words " Here is the river," there suddenly started into view from behind a piece of rising ground on the opposite shore a large crowd of horsemen, among whom we were immedi ately struck by the graceful and elegant figure of the Governor, Bu-Bekr-ben-el-Habassi, whose district Hes between the Seffian territory and the great Sebti river. The Ben-Aouda escort turned about and quickly vanished, while we, after fording the stream, were at once surrounded by the new one. Bu-Bekr-ben-el-Habassi shook the ambassador heartfly by the hand, greeted Ducali — a former school mate — warmly, and welcomed the rest of the party with a gesture fuU of grace and dignity. The em bassy then proceeded on its way, but it was some time before any of us were able to take our eyes off (179) 180 KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. our new host, who was certainly by far the most at tractive of any of the Governors whom we had seen as yet. He was of medium height, slight, dark, with penetrating but kindly eyes, a straight aquihne nose and a thick black beard. When he smfled he displayed two rows of handsome teeth. A snow- white cloak of finest texture enveloped his entire person, the hood being drawn doAvn over his turban, and he rode a jet-black horse with sky-blue housings. From his appearance one would judge him to be a generous man, beloved and contented, and unless my imagination deceived me, the two hundred Kariya el- Habassi cavaliers seemed to reflect something of their Governor's kindly disposition. They appeared to me to wear the frank, tranqufl expression of men who for many years had enjoyed the almost unheard of blessing of a humane rule. This impression and the cabans which now began to crop up much more fre quently by the roadside, combined, with the beautiful weather and sweet-smeUing breezes, to nourish for a little while at least the pleasing iUusion that this dis trict was an oasis of prosperity in the middle of the poverty-stricken Empire of the Sherifs. A little later we passed through a vfllage consisting of a double row of tents, made of camel's hair, supported on a framework of reeds and sticks ; beside each tent was a smafl garden patch enclosed by a hedge of Indian figs. Beyond the tents horses and cows Avere graz ing. Some groups of half-naked chfldren stood on KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. 1 81 the road in front of us waiting to see us pass, whfle men and women covered with rags peered out from behind the hedges. No one shook his fist at us ; no one cursed us. Hardly were we weU past the vfl lage when the whole population streamed out of their hiding-places, and we saw that they numbered some hundreds of AArretched-looking creatures ; black, squaHd, wondering. The effect was as though the population of a cemetery had risen up before our eyes. A few of them managed to keep up with us for some httle time, but the others were soon lost to view behind a piece of rising ground. The character of the country through which we were now travelling afforded an endless opportunity for picturesque effects in the views we had both of the escort and the caravan. There was a succession of deep, parallel vaUeys, formed by great waves of earth, aU flowered Hke so many gardens. As we dipped into each vaUey we would lose sight for a few moments of the escort and then see it coming up from behind the hifl back of us ; first afl the tips of the muskets, then the turbans and fezzes, then the faces, and gradually the entire figures and horses, as though they were rising up from the bowels of the earth ; whfle on reaching the summit of a hfll and looking back we would behold afl those two hundred horse men dashing through the smoke-fiUed vaUey, which would echo and re-echo to the thunder of their fire. And so on up and down — a long train of horses, 182 KAEIYA EL-HABASSL mules, servants and soldiers foUowing at our heels, each appearing for an instant on the summit and then disappearing as though he had plunged dovm a precipice. Seen thus across all those valleys the caravan looked interminable ; it had the imposing air of an army on the march, or an entire population emigrating at once. At last we came to the vfllage of Kariya el-Habassi, consisting of the Governor's residence and a group of huts and cottages, shaded by some fig-trees and wfld oHves. The Governor having invited us to dis mount for a Httle whfle at his house, the rest of the caravan proceeded on their way to the spot selected for our next camping-ground; whfle we, after tra versing two or three court-yards, each enclosed by bare waUs, came to a garden, on one side of which was the principal entrance to the house of Ben-el- Habassi, a white structure, devoid of windows and silent as a convent. The Governor having vanished, some mulatto slaves ushered us into a smafl room on the ground-floor, white also, and having no outlet save the main entrance and a smafl door in one corner. There were two alcoves, three white mat tresses spread on the mosaic pavement, and some embroidered cushions. It was the first time since leaving Tangier that we had had an opportunity to repose between four wafls, and we stretched ourselves luxuriously in the alcoves, awaiting Avith eager curiosity the continuation of the show. The Gov- nnoorisb (Batewai?. KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. 183 ernor presently reappeared, wrapped from head to foot in a ca'ic of gHstening white. Depositing his yeUow slippers in one corner, he seated himself bare foot on one of the mattresses between Ducali and the ambassador. The slaves brought in jugs of milk and dishes of sweetmeats, Ben-el-Habassi himself making the tea, which he poured into exquisite cups of Chinese porcelain, his favorite servant, a young mulatto with tattooed face, handing it around. It would be impossible to give any just idea of the grace and digni y displayed by this, in aU probability, grossly ignorant Governor of a few thousand tented Arabs, who in the whole course of his life had most likely never met more than fifty civflized persons. Dropped into the most aristocratic salon in Europe, no one could have discovered the slightest excuse for ridiculing anything about him. He was as clean, dainty and perfumed as an odaHsque just out of the bath. At every gesture the caic, flying back, would reveal here a touch of red, there of blue, and again of orange, afl the briUiant coloring of the hidden cos tume, untfl we longed to tear off the vefl and see what marvels there might be concealed beneath, as chfldren treat their doUs. He conversed with great affabflity and no apparent curiosity, quite as though he had seen us all the day before. He told us that he had never been out of Morocco, but that he would greatly like to see our raflroads and large palaces, and he knew that there were three cities in Italy 184 KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. named respectively Genoa, Rome and Venice. Whfle he Avas talking the smafl door behind him was softly pushed open and the head of a pretty little miflatto girl of ten or twelve was thrust in ; after roUing her big eyes rapidly around with an expression of mingled curiosity and terror, she disappeared. This Avas one of the Governor's chfldren, the mother being a negress. He saw her, but only smfled. A long in terval of silence now foUowed. Aloes were burning in a perfumery-stand in the centre of the room ; be fore the door stood a troop of wondering slaves; be hind the slaves rose a group of palms, and beyond the palms smfled the limpid African sky. I suddenly found myself overpoAvered with Avonder at my sur roundings. I could not believe that I was the same person as he who was wont to occupy that little room in Turin. The Governor afl at once arising I was, however, quickly recaUed to a sense of the reahty of the situation. Shaking hands with each in turn he donned his sHppers, and with a graceful bow disap peared through the smafl doorway. " He has gone to report to the favorite," said someone, and I could not help wishing that I coifld hear her questions. " HoAV do they look ? What are they Hke 1 How do they talk ? How are they dressed ? Oh, my be loved, let me see them just for one single moment through the crack of the door and I wfll load you with caresses !" And no doubt, her courteous lover yielding, the mysterious beauty did peep at us from KAEIYA EL-HABASSL 185 behind some hiding-place, only to exclaim in terror, " AUah preserve us ! What fearful-looking people !" On our way to the camp, which was pitched about half a mile beyond the Governor's house on a high, level plateau covered with dry grass, we for the first time felt the fuU power of the heat, so much so that, as Tadino says of the populace of Mflan during the plague, we aU began to " chiudere li denti et inarcane le ciglia;" and this was on the 8th of May, not more than a hundred miles from the shores of the Medi terranean, with the great plain of the Sebu stretching away before us. Notwithstanding the heat, however, the camp at Kariya el-Habassi was enlivened towards evening by an unusual number of visitors. On one side a long line of Arabs, seated on the ground, watched the lab-el-bardd of the escort cavalry ; on the other were more Arabs playing baU, whfle a little farther off a group of women, muffled in their coarse hdiks, gazed at us with much astonishment, gesticu lating to one another, and parties of chfldren ran aU about. Certainly the population of Ben-el-Ha bassi seemed less savage than their neighbors of Garb. Biseo and I approached the baU-players, who stopped as soon as they saw us, but after consulting among themselves, recommenced their game. There were fifteen or twenty of them, for the most part taU, broad-shouldered, sinewy youths, wearing noth ing but a tunic fastened in at the waist, and a sort of coarse, filthy linen cape wrapped around the body 180 KAEIYA EL-HABASSL like a ca/ik. They played somewhat differently from those whom I had seen in Tangier. One gave the baU a kick high in the air Avith his foot, and the others all tried to catch it as far from the ground as possible, bounding up in great vertical leaps as though they were trying to fly ; the one who caught it kicked it in his turn. Frequently in the rush one of the heavier ones would fafl, dragging down some of his companions with him, and the others tripping over them, the whole party woifld roU over and over for some distance, in a tangled, confused mass, kicking and laughing, without caring in the least what was being exposed to the light of day. More than one, as he rolled about, displayed a curved dagger fastened at his belt, and others had little waUets tied about their necks, probably containing verses from the Koran, worn to keep off scurvy. Once the baU fall ing at my feet, a sudden idea occurred to me ; pick ing it up, I held it out on one palm, and with the other hand made two or three cabalistic signs above, then threw it back. For a few moments none of the players dared to pick it up. They went close to it, touched it gingerly with their feet, examined it, and it was not untfl he had seen me laugh and make signs to show that I had been joking that one bold spirit picked it up, laughing as weU, and threw it back to his companions. Meanwhfle the chfldren, who had been running hither and thither, began to crowd around us. There were about fifty of them, and if KAEIYA ELHABASSI. 187 their combined wardrobe had been offered for sale, it is not likely that a pedler could have been found wflHng to give fifty centimes for the lot. Some of them were extremely pretty, many scurvy, almost afl coffee-colored, a few a sort of greenish-yeUow, as though their skin had been stained with some vege table substance, and some of them wore pig-tafls in the Chinese fashion. At first they kept about ten feet away, watching us suspiciously and exchanging re marks in a low voice ; then seeing that we did not make any hostfle demonstrations they drew gradually nearer, until they were almost touching us, and began stand ing on tiptoe, stooping down, bending here and there, so as to see every part of us, just as though we had been two statues, we remaining all the whfle per fectly stiU ; then one of them touched my shoe with the tip of one finger, withdrawing his hand quickly as though he had burned it ; another sniffed at my sleeve. By this time we were entirely surrounded and hemmed in. AU sorts of exotic smeUs saluted our nostrils, we began to fancy that we felt a creep ing sensation up bur backs. ". Come," said Biseo, " it is high time we were rid of them ; I have an in- faflible method," and so saying he briskly took out his sketch-book and pencfl, as though he were about to draw some of the faces about us. In a twinkling the whole troop had scattered like a flock of birds. In a few minutes we saw some women approaching us. "Miraculous!" we said to one another; "but 188 KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. perhaps they are coming to stab us in the name of Mohammed," and we stood on our guard. But they Avere only some poor, weak, sick creatures Avith hardly sufficient strength to stand on their feet or hold their arms up to keep the haik over their faces. Among them was one quite young woman, who was sobbing piteously, showing one tear-bedimmed blue eye. Seeing that they were looking for the doctor I pointed out the way, upon which one of them made me understand by signs that she wished to know if they would have to pay. I said " no," and they moved off unsteadfly in the direction of the doctor's tent, I foUowing to be present at the consultation. " What is the matter ?" asked Signor Miguerez, in Arabic, of the first one. "I have a terrible pain here," she said, pointing to her shoulder. " What is it ?" he asked. I do not recollect her reply, but the doctor told her that he would have to see the place, and directed her to bare her shoulder. The woman did not stir. There lay the great difficulty ; it was always " I have something here, lower doAvn, higher up, here, there," but not one of them, not even old nonagenarians, would let the doctor make an exami nation, all insisting that he " could guess." " Now wifl you or AviU you not let me see the place ?" asked Miguerez finally. The woman still made no motion. " Very well, that being the case I will attend to the others," and he turned to the rest, whfle the first one went sadly away. The others had no need to KAEIYA EL-HABASSL 189 uncover, so the doctor distributed piUs and powders, and dismissed them with a " God bless you." Poor creatures, not one of them was probably yet thirty, and they had aU lost their youth, a loss which means the beginning of the excessive tofl, the brutal treat ment and the contempt that go to make the old age of an Arab woman a thing of horror. An instru ment of the passions up to twenty, she is a beast of burden for the rest of her life. Dinner that evening was enhvened by a visit from Ben-el-Habassi, and the disastrous night that fol lowed by a terrible invasion of insects. Already, during the hot part of the day, I had foreseen trouble ahead from the extraordinary signs of life in the grass. The ants formed in long black lines, the beetles lay in heaps, the grasshoppers were as thick as flies, and added to these were many new insects which we had not seen before in any of our other halts, and which fflled me with dark suspicions. Captain di Boccard, a connoisseur in entomology, furnished me with their names. Among others there was the cicindela campestris, a living pitfaU which closes the mouth of its hole with its great head, and drops dov\Ti suddenly, dragging with it such insects as may have been incautious enough to walk over it ; the Pheropsophus africanus, which shoots a puff of corrosive vapor over its pursuing enemy ; the Meloe majalis, which can hardly drag along its huge abdo men, like that of a person with dropsy, stuffed with 190 KARIYA EL-HABASSL grass and eggs ; the Carabus rugosus, the PatneMa scabrosa, the Cctonia opaca, the Cossyphus Hoffnian- seggi — animated leaves which Victor Hugo would de scribe in a way to make your blood curdle. Then any number of great lizards, spiders, centipedes as long as your hand, singing crickets as large as a thumb, green bugs the size of a sou-piece, afl of which came and went as though they were preparing by common agreement for some warhke enterprise. And as if this were not enough, hardly were Ave seated at table when, on reaching out my hand to pour out something to drink, I espied a ridiculous- looking locust peeping at me around my glass, aa'Iio, instead of flying away in alarm at my threatening gesture, calmly continued to gaze at me with imperti- nant audacity. At length, to complete our demoral ization, as we got up from table Hamed appeared with the look of a man who has just passed through some great danger, and proceeded to display before our very eyes nothing less than a tarantula, a verit able lycosa tarentula, impaled upon a toothpick, that terrible spider which " cuando pica cS un hombre " — when it bites a man — said he, " AUah have mercy upon him ! The unfortunate one begins to laugh and cry, to sing and dance, and nothing but good music, reaUy good music, the Sultan's band, for instance, can save him !" Now let the reader try to imagine for himself with what sensations I looked forward to the night. I and my three companions had, however, KAEIYA EL-HABASSI. 191 ceased talking, the lights were out, and we had been some moments in bed before any one felt anything ; this, however, was merely a slight interval of truce. The commander suddenly leaped into a sitting posi tion, caUing out, " I am fairly alive !" and then we aU began to have sensations. At first there were only Hght touches, timid prickings, ticklings, the ten tative provocations of light advance-guards, to which we could afford to pay no attention. But before long the main body of the army took the field, and vigor ous defensive operations became necessary. The battle waged fiercely, but the harder we fought the more rapidly did the enemy send reinforcements to the front. They came from beneath the bolsters, crept up from the foot of the beds, dropped from the top of the tent ; they seemed to be carrying out some prearranged order of attack, to belong to different parts of a great strategic design, conceived in the brain of an insect of genius ; apparently it was a re- Hgious war ; in short, we were finaUy obliged to change our policy or acknowledge ourselves beaten. " The Hght !" shrieked the vice-consul. We aU four bounded simultaneously to the ground, lit the light, and the massacre began. The rank and file were slaughtered indiscriminately, while the lead ers, the great men, were first classified by the cap tain, then condemned by the commander, the vice- consul placed them on the pyre and I dehvered the funeral oration in prose or choice verse, which wfll be 192 KAEIYA EL-HABASSL published after my death. In a short space of time the ground Avas strcAvn with wings, claAvs, legs and heads, the survivors dispersed, and we, weary of slaughter, after ha\'ing mutuaUy appointed one another cheva liers of A'arious orders, once more laid our tired heads upon our pilloAvs. But what an uproar we made ! What mad rejoicings, even though there Avas not a whole skin among us ! What shrieks of laughter that shook us from head to foot and did us good, body and soul ! At sunrise the next day Governor Ben-el-Habassi again presented himself to accompany the ambassador to the confines of his district. No sooner had avc descended from the high ground of the encampment than Ave saAV, stretching away before our eyes to the horizon, the immense plain of the Sebu. This river, one of the largest of the Moghreb, descends from the Avestem slope of that spur of mountains which extends from the upper Atlas towards the Strait of Gibraltar, flows over a course of nearly two hundred and forty kilometres, sAveUed by numerous tributary streams, and describing a circuit near its mouth empties into the Atlantic Ocean at Mehdia, where the deposit of sand, as at the mouths of almost afl the rivers of Morocco of that size, prevents the entrance of ships and causes tremendous inundations at the season of the overflow. The basin of this river embraces at one end aU that district lying between El Araish and Sla, and at the other borders on the high basin of the KAEIYA EL-HABASSL 193 Muluya (that large river that marks the eastern boundary of the Moghreb), and opens to Europeans, by the coast and Taza, a way to the city of Fez, and not to Fez alone, but to the great city of Mequinez — the third capital — as weU. Thus it includes, one may say, the political life of the empire and the prin cipal seats of the wealth and power of the sherifs. It is worthy of note that the Sebu marks the northern boundary beyond which the Sultan never passes un less in tune of war, the three cities of Fez, Morocco and Mequinez, in which he resides by turns, aU lying to the south of it, as weU as the twin cities of Sla- Rabat, which he visits on his way from Fez to Mo rocco — this detour being made in order not to cross the chain of mountains which closes the vaUey of the Sebu to the south, inhabited by a tribe caUed the Zairis, a mixed Berber race, who share with that of Beni-Mtir the reputation of being the most turbulent and indomitable inhabitants of those mountains. An hour's ride brought us to the Sebu. It seemed to me as though I were looking at the Tiber floAving across the Roman Campagna. At this point it was about three hundred and fifty feet wide, mud-colored, swoUen, rapid, shut in between two lofty banks almost vertical and perfectly bare, rising from two strips of muddy ground. A couple of antedfluvian boats, propeUed by a dozen or so Arabs, were ap proaching the shore. These boats would be sufficient in themselves to give a fair idea of Morocco. For Vol. I.— 13 194 KAEIYA EL-HABASSL hundreds of years sultans, pashas, caraA-ans and am bassadors have crossed the river on just such old hulks as these, with their feet resting in mud and water, sometimes at the risk of being drowned. And when, as frequently happens, the bottoms have holes stove in them, caravans and embassies, and pashas and sultans Avait, sometimes for several hours, in sun or rain, untfl the boatmen have closed them up with mud or anything else they can lay hands on. And for hundreds of years horses, mules and camels, for want of a piece of board six feet long, ha\'e risked breaking their legs, or actuafly have broken them, in the effort to jump on board from the bank. It never seems to have occurred to anyone to bufld a bridge of boats, or bring a six-foot plank to the spot ; whfle should anyone reproach these people for not having done either the one or the other he would be looked upon with profound amazement, as though he had taken them to task for not performing some Avonder- ful feat. In many places the rivers are crossed in cane boats, and troops are usuafly gotten over on floating bridges, made of inflated skins with earth and tree branches on top. We all dismounted, and de scended the bank by a steep path. The first boat, after making Iavo or three wide circuits to avoid the currents and eddies, landed all the Italians on the other shore, from AA'hence we viewed the passage of the entire caravan. What an extraordinary picture it was ! I can see it before me now, with all the at- KAEIYA EL HABASSI. 195 tendant bustle and excitement. One of the boats is sliding along in mid-stream, loaded with the Moors and camels belonging to the baggage-train, and a little farther off the other boat is bringing over the horses and riders of the Fez escort, in whose midst the flag of Mohammed may be seen floating free, and by it the shining dark skin and musHn turban of the Kaid. Across the river, in the middle of a confused mass of horses, mules, servants and packing-boxes, which covers the bank for some distance, gleams the graceful white figure of Governor Ben-el-Habassi, seated upon a mound, in the shadow of his beautiful black horse wiih its sky-blue saddle, and surrounded by his officers. On top of the bank, which looks like the waU of a fortification, behind a long row of Arabs, seated on the edge, with their legs hanging over, are the Governor's two hundred horsemen drawn up in line, who, seen thus from below, against the blue background of the sky, look Hke so many giants. Some naked black servants are plunging in and out of the river, shouting and throwing the water about ; a party of Arabs are washing out their rags on the bank in the Moorish fashion, dancing up and down on top of them Hke marionettes ; others swim the river ; flocks of storks fly overhead ; far off down the bank a column of smoke rises from a group of Bedouin tents ; the boatmen chant aloud a prayer to the Prophet for a successful issue to the undertaking; the water sparkles in the sun like gold, and Selam, 196 KAEIYA EL-HABASSL standing erect, ten feet in front of us, in his famous caftan, supplies in this great, gay, barbarous picture, the most delightfuUy harmonious dash of red a painter could possibly desire. The passage consumed several hours. As fast as it landed, each detachment of the caravan got under Avay ; at length the last horses Avere safely over. Governor Ben-el-Habassi mounted and rejoined his soldiers on the top of the opposite bank. As he was about to start the ambassador and aU of us waved our hands in token of salute, upon which the Kariya el-Habassi guard responded with a tremendous discharge of musketry and disappeared from A'iew, but for several moments longer we could distinguish through the smoke the graceful white figure of the Governor, standing erect in his stirrups, with one arm extended towards us in sign of good Avishes and fareweU. Accompanied then by only the Fez escort, we made our entry into the district of Beni-Hassan, of melancholy fame. BENI-HASSAN. (197) BENI-HASSAN. We traveUed for more than an hour through fields of very high barley, above which projected here and there a black tent, a camel's head or a column of smoke ; snakes, scorpions and Hzards ran across our path. In that brief space of time the sun had already scorched our saddles so that we could hardly touch them with our hands. The glare blinded us, and the dust had choked everyone into silence. That plain stretching away ahead of us like an ocean gave me a sort of fright, as though the caravan might be condemned to travel across it forever. But curiosity to see those haughty Beni-Hassans of whom I had heard so much, at close quarters, revived my spirits. " What sort of people are they ?" I asked one of the interpreters. " Thieves and cut-throats," was the reply. " Be ings from the other world, the hardest characters in Morocco." Upon which I scanned the horizon more anxiously than ever. The " beings from the other world " did not, however, keep us waiting long. Far away ahead of us we presently descried a cloud of dust and a very (199) 200 BENI-HASSAN. few minutes later were surrounded by a crowd of three hundred mounted savages — green, yeUow, scarlet, white, purple, ragged, disordered, panting, looking as though they might be fresh from some scene of riot. Through the thick clouds of dust that enveloped us we saw the Governor — a long-haired, black-bearded giant foUowed by two gray-headed Vice-Govemors, all three armed with guns — approach the ambassador, shake hands with him and withdraw. Straightway the charges, firing and shouts of the es cort began. They were like so many maniacs. They fired between our mules' legs, over our heads, close to our shoulders. Seen at a Httle distance they must have seemed exactly like a band of assassins in the act of attacking us. There were terrible-looking old men, with long white beards, so wasted as to be nothing but skin and bone, but who seemed good for centuries. There were young men with great shocks of black hair, which waved in the wind like manes ; many of them had bare chests, arms and legs ; their turbans were masses of red tatters wound around their heads ; torn caiks, wornout saddles, harness made of rope, and swords and daggers of outlandish shapes. And then their faces ! " It is absurd," said the commander, paraphrasing Don Abbondio. " It is absurd to sup pose that such people as these are going to deny themselves the luxury of kflling us." Every indi vidual face told a tale of blood, and they looked askance at us in passing, as though they were trying peasant limoman anb Cbilb. BENI-HASSAN. 201 to conceal their expressions from us. A hundred of them rode behind us, a hundred on our right, and a hundred on our left, scattered over the plain to a great distance. This plan of stationing a guard on either side was something new, but it was not long before the reason was made manifest. The farther we ad vanced the more frequent became the tents, untfl we passed through actual viflages, surrounded by Indian figs and aloes, and from aU these tents poured a stream of Arabs, clad in nothing but tunics. Singly and in groups, on foot, on horseback, on donkeys, two, sometimes three, astride of one animal ; women with chfldren on their shoulders ; old men leaning on boys, aU of them breathless and eager to see us — and it may be not to see only. Little by little we were surrounded by an entire population ; then the soldiers of the escort began to disperse them ; they dashed here and there, riding fuU tflt into the largest groups, shouting, striking out, overturning horses and riders, and scattering curses and abuse in every direction. But as fast as the crowd was broken up in one spot it would reassemble in another, and continue to ac company us on a run. Through afl the dust and smoke, amid the constant flash and report of fire arms, we would catch glimpses of the wide, open country. In the distance tents, horses, camels, herds, groups of aloes, columns of smoke, crowds of people, standing perfectly still and gazing in our direction in attitudes of profound amazement. We had certainly 202 BENI-HASSAN. reached an inhabited district at last ! This blessed population of Morocco does exist, then, and is not mythical after all ! At the end of an hour of rather rapid traveUing avc once more found ourselves in a lonely country, and accompanied only by the escort, and barely a mile beyond, on emerging from behind a group of Indian fig-trees, we came unexpectedly upon Avhat was ahvays a most joyful sight — the flag of Italy Avaving from the centre of our little movable city, the last tents of which were even then being erected. The camp was pitched this time on the banks of the Sebu, which describes a wide curve from the point Avherc we had crossed it in the morn ing to that A\'hich avc had now reached. A close chain of sentinels on foot and armed with muskets was drawn all around the tents. Apparently there was no doubt that this district was considered unsafe. Had I had any uncertainty on this head it Avoifld have been quickly dispeUed by what I was presently told about the inhabitants. The Beni-Hassans are the most turbulent, audacious, quarrelsome and thievish people of the entire Sebii vafley. The last proof they gave of this was a sanguinary revolt which broke out in the summer of 1873, when the reigning Sultan ascended the throne. It began with the sack of the Governor's house, from which they carried off everything, even to the women. SteaHng, indeed, is their chief profession. Assembling in armed and mounted bands, they make raids across the Sebu and BENI-HASSAN. 203 throughout the adjoining districts, stealing afl they can carry or drag away, and kflling, as a precautionary measure, aU whom they meet. They are weU-disci- plined ; have their chiefs, their laws and their privi leges, which are acknowledged to a certain extent even by the Governor, who sometimes makes use of them to regain possession of stolen property. They steal as a means of levying a sort of fine. The in jured party, instead of wasting time in useless inves tigations and complaints, gets back his belongings on the payment of a certain sum agreed upon with the robber chief. As to the boys, it is universaUy ac cepted as the most natural thing in the world that a boy should steal everything he can lay' his hands upon. If he happens to get a baU in his breast, or have his head broken, so much the worse for him. Of course no one supposes that people like being robbed; and, moreover, there is no rose without a thorn, as their fathers ingenuously teU them. An eight-year-old boy brings in very Httle ; one of twelve considerably more, and a youth of sixteen a great deal. Each thief has his ovm especial line. There is the grain thief, the cattle thief, the horse thief, the merchandise thief, the thief of the duar* and the thief of the road. This last finds his most profitable vic tims in the Jews, who are forbidden by law from carrying arms. But the most common depredations * The name given to Arab encampments. 204 BENI-HASSAN. of aU are those committed in the duar. In this par ticular line there are many incomparable artists, not only among the Beni-Hassans, but aU through Mo rocco. They go on these burglarious expeditions on horseback, and the great art consists not so much in the cleverness as in the rapidity of the act. The point is not to escape unseen, but to escape without being caught. They dash up, seize and vanish be fore the A'fllagers have time to even recognize them. Thefts committed on the wing, flashes of lightning, prestidigitatory games on horseback. But they plunder on foot as wefl, and here again are masters of the art. SteaHng into the dnar naked, because dogs do not bark at naked men, or cloaked from head to foot in order to slip the more readily out of the hands of anyone who may lay hold on them, or carry ing heaps of leaves in their arms so that the horses, mistaking them for bushes, wfll not take fright. Horses, indeed, are the most highly valued booty of aU. The thief flings his arms around the animal's neck, draws his legs up beneath his beUy, and off he goes like an arrow. Their audacity is somethmg in credible ; there is not a camp, even be it that of a pasha or an ambassador, to Avhich they do not man age to gain access, notwithstanding the most vigflant watchfulness. They craAvl, ghde, flatten themselves against the ground, covered Avith grass, straw, leaves ; dressed in sheep-skin, disguised as beggars, sick men, idiots, soldiers, saints. They risk their lives BENI-HASSAN. 205 for a chicken, and are wiUing to go ten miles in the hope of getting a crown. They have actuaUy stolen the money-bags from beneath the very heads of sleep ing ambassadors. And so it was not so much to be wondered at that on this night, notwithstanding the cordon of sentinels, they managed to get away with a sheep which the cook had tied for safe-keeping to his own bed. On discovering his loss in the morn ing he stood motionless before his tent for half an hour, with arms folded upon his breast and gloomy eyes fixed upon the horizon, exclaiming from time to time, " Ah ! Madona santa, che pais ! che pais ! che pais .'" I mentioned above the duars. It is impossible to talk at any length about Morocco without describing them, and, I am very weU able to do this both from what I saw of them for myself and what Signor Morteo, who has been in the country twenty years, told me. Signor Morteo, by way of parenthesis, is a singular type of man. A Genoese by birth, stfll young, mar ried to a beautiful English woman, the father of two charming chfldren and wealthy enough to live in ele gance in any capital in Europe, he prefers to remain in voluntary exfle in Mazagan, a little towna on the Atlantic coast, about two hundred kflometres from Morocco, surrounded by Arabs and Moors, occupied solely with his famfly and his business, not setting eyes for months at a time on a European face, and keeping up no connection with the civflized world 206 BENI-HASSAN. beyond subscribing to two flliistrated papers. From time to time he goes on a tour through Italy or France ; but he tires of it almost as soon as he gets there, and from the boxes of the Scala or the Grand Opera sighs for his Httle Moorish house, bathed by the ocean waves, his herds of cattle and his duar, the ignorant, peaceful life of his adopted African home. In that land where not so very long ago a French consular agent became so tortured by melancholy that he went crazy, and another attempted to bury himself ahve in the sand on the sea-shore, he has never had a single attack of spleen. He talks Arabic, eats like the natives, Hves among them, studies them, loves them, and takes their part on all occasions. Pie has contracted a few of their faults and many of their good qualities ; in short, there is nothing European left about him but his famfly, his dress and his Ge noese accent. Notwithstanding which, no one could possibly have shown himself more charmingly Italian than did he, from the first day of our journey to the last. Interpreter, intendant, guide, companion, he made himself useful to and beloved by aU, and no one ever thought of disagreeing with him save upon one single point — we wanted Morocco to become civflized, whfle he contended that civflization would only ren der the people tAAace as melancholy and four times more unhappy than they already were, and I must confess that if he Avas Avrong I was more than once tempted to agree with him. BENI HASSAN. 207 The duar is usuaUy a settlement of ten, fifteen or twenty famflies, connected by some bond of relation ship, each famfly having its own tent. These tents stand in two paraflel lines, about thirty feet apart, so that a sort of rectangular space is left in the middle, open at both ends. The tents are almost iuA'ariably alike ; they are made out of a large piece of black or chocolate- colored material, woven from the fibre of dwarf palms or from goats' or camels' hair ; this is stretched over up right stakesorthick reeds, connected by awooden cross- piece, on which the roof rests, their shape stiU resem bling that of the habitations of the Numidians of the time of Jugurtha, which Sallust compares to overturned ships with their keels in the air. During the autumn and winter the covering is drawn down to the ground and held in place by means of cords and pegs, so as to effectuaUy exclude both wind and rain. In summer a wide aperture is left aU around, so that the air may circulate freely, and this is protected by a low hedge of rushes and dried brambles. Owing to these pre cautions the tent of the duar is much cooler in sum mer and better protected through the rainy season than the same class of Moorish dweUings in the cities, since the latter are Avithout either proper ventflation or glazed windows. The maximum height of a tent is about eight feet, the maximum length about ten. Any which may exceed these dimensions belong to wealthy sheiks, and are extremely rare. A partition made of rushes divides the dweUing in two parts, in 208 BENI-HASSAN. one of Avhich the father and mother sleep, and in the other the children and the rest of the family. A few osier mats, a brightly-colored and arabesqued wooden box, containing clothing ; a small looking-glass, manu factured in Trieste or Venice ; a high tripod, made of canes and cOA-cred Avith a hdik, under which the family bathing is done ; a couple of stones for grind ing wheat ; a loom, such as AA-as used in the days of Abraham ; a rough tin lantern, a few earthenware jugs, a fcAV goat-skins, a fcAv dishes, a distaff, a sad dle, a gun, a big dagger, such is the entire furnishing of one of these dAvellings. In one corner a hen gathers in her brood of chickens, a brick oven faces the en trance, and on one side of the tent is a small vegetable garden ; beyond are some round holes, faced Avith stone and cement, in which grain is stored. In almost every large dimr there is one tent standing a little apart, occupied by the school-master, Avho receives a salary of a dollar a month, beside a good many pro visions. AU the boys are sent there to repeat over and over again the same verses from the Koran, and Avhen these are learned by heart, to write them on pieces of wood ; but as the majority of the pupils leave school before they have learned to read, in order to assist their parents at their work, they soon forget what little they have learned. Those fcAV who are wiUing and able to study keep on untfl they are twenty, and then go to some toAvn to complete their education, eventuaUy becoming talebs, which signifies notary or BENI-HASSAN. 209 lawyer, and is the same thing as priest, since Avith the Mohammedans the civil and religious laAv is iden tical. The Hfe of the duar is of the simplest descrip tion. At daybreak every one gets up, says his prayers, the coavs are milked, the butter made and the sour milk that is left, drunk ; for drinking-cups they use conch and limpet-shells, which they pur chase from the people living on the coast. Then the men go to their work in the fields, not returning until towards nightfall. The women meantime carry wood and water, grind flour, spin the coarse fabrics in Avhich they and their husbands are clothed, twist rope for their tents from the fibre of the dwarf palm ; send their husbands' mid-day food to them and prepare the Kuskussu for the evening. The Kuskussu is mixed with beans, gourds, onions and other vegetables ; sometimes it is sweetened, spiced and dressed Avith a meat sauce, and on feast days meat is served with it. On the return of the men, supper is eaten, and at sunset everyone goes to bed ; but sometimes one of the old men will tefl a story after supper, seated in the middle of the famfly circle. Throughout the night the duar is plunged in profound silence and darkness ; only a few families wfll occasionally leave lanterns burning before their tents to guide any way farer who may have missed his path. The dress of both men and women consists of a cotton tunic, fastened about the waist ; a cloak and a very coarse haik. As the latter is only washed once or twice a Vol. I.— 14 210 BENI-HASSAN. year, on the occasion of some very great solemnity, it is usuaUy the color of the owner's skin, or stiU darker. More pains are taken, howcA'cr, in the care of the body, since, untfl the ablutions commanded by the Koran ha\'e been duly performed, no one can say his prayers. Most of the women bathe the entire person every day, retiring for the purpose beneath the haik-coyered tripod ; but, nevertheless, Avorking and sleeping as they do, they are always dirty to an incredible degree, and this notwithstanding the fact, oh, wonder of wonders ! that they use soap. Many of the duar Arabs pass their spare time in playing cards, and a favorite amusement among the men is to lie flat on their backs and tefl their children stories; but as the latter grow up their parents are apt to be come indifferent towards them, a feeling returned by the chfldren on their part. Many a duar boy gets to be ten or fourteen years of age without ever hav ing seen a house, and it is amusing to hear the ac counts of Moors or Europeans, aa'Iio haA'C taken them into service in their houses in town, of their bewflder ment on first finding themselves in a room ; hoAv they feel the walls and stamp on the floor, and with what intense delight they look out of the windows and run dovtm the stairs. The great events in these roving villages are the weddings. The relatives and friends of the bride conduct her, Avith much shouting and many discharges of fire-arms, to the duar of the groom seated upon the BENI-HASSAN. 211 back of a camel and entirely enveloped in a white or hght-blue cloak. She is perfumed, her nails are stained with henne, her eyebrows blackened with burnt cork, and she is usuaUy fattened up for the occasion Avith a certain herb called ebba, much used by young girls. The groom's duar, for its part, in vites aU the neighboring duars to attend the festivity, as many as from one to two hundred men, mounted and armed with guns, often responding to the invita tion. The bride dismounts before the house of her future husband, and, seated upon a saddle padded and decked with flowers, witnesses the fete. Whfle the men go through a " powder play " the women and girls form a circle in front of her, and dance to the music of a pipe and drum afl around a haik spread on the ground, into which every guest throws a piece of money in passing for the use of the young couple, whfle a crier announces the amount of the gift in stentorian tones and invokes a blessing on the giver. Towards evening the dancing and firing cease, the guests aU seat themselves on the ground, and enor mous dishes of Kuskussu, roast chicken, mutton cooked on a spit, sweetmeats and fruit are handed around, the supper lasting mitil midnight. The next day the bride, dressed aU in white, her hood drawn doAvn and a red scarf wrapped around her head so as to cover the mouth, makes a tour among the neigh boring duars to coUect more money, accompanied by her friends and relatives. After this the groom goes 212 BENI HASSAN. back to his tofl in the fields, the bride betakes herself to the mfllstone, and love flies away. Dancing also forms a part of the ceremonies when any one dies. The nearest relative of the deceased recounts his virtues, while the others croAvd around dancing Avith mournful gestures and postures, cover ing themselves Avith mud, tearing their hair and scratching their faces ; then the body is washed, wrapped in a piece of new cloth and borne on a lit ter to the cemetery, where it is buried, resting on the right side, with the face turned to the east. Such is their manner of life and such are the customs which are, so to speak, patent ; but the inner existence, who knows anything of that ? Who can disentangle the threads from which the Aveb of duar Hfe is woven ? Who knows how the first words of love are spoken ; what forms food for gossip ; in what strange manner, with what strange detafls, jealousy and envy are born and resisted ; what virtues shine ; what sacrifices are made ; what abominable passions hold sway between those four canvas waUs ? Who can trace the origin of their astounding superstitions? Who can sort that odd medley of traditions, half-pagan, half-Chris tian ? — the cross marked on the skin, vague beliefs in the existence of satyrs, the prints of whose forked feet they find on the ground ; the infant carried in triumph when the grain first begins to shoot ; the name of Mary invoked in aid of women during their confinement ; those circular dances so suggestive of BENI-HASSAN. 213 the rites of sun-worshippers. One thing oply is per fectly clear about them, and that is their poverty. They Hve on the scanty products of poorly cultivated land, out of which must also be squeezed enough to satisf}' the heavy and variable demands of the sheik or chief of the duar, a functionary elected by them selves, who is directly under the orders of the Gov ernor of the district. A tenth part of the crops must be paid either in money or in kind to the Governor, and an average of one franc for every beast. A hundred francs a year is demanded for every piece of ground requiring the labor of two oxen, whfle on aU the great annual feasts they are obHged to make the Sultan a present amounting to nearly five francs for every tent. They pay out money or furnish beasts as the Governor may decree, whenever the Sultan, or a pasha, or an embassy, or a troop of soldiers passes through the district. And if with afl this any one does manage to save a Httle money it only exposes him to the extortions and persecutions of the Gov ernor, not veiled nor excused by any shadow of pre text, but conducted with open violence. To be re puted wealthy is a real misfortune, and he who has a little hoard buries it in the ground, spends it secretly and feigns poverty and hunger. No one wifl accept a rusty coin in payment, although he may know it to be perfectly good, for fear he may be thought to have buried treasure, and so be exposed to persecution. When a rich man dies, his relatives, in order to avert 214 BENI-HASSAN. the plundering of his property by the Governor, make him a present. Presents are made by appH- cants for justice, to avert oppression, to avoid being reduced to starvation ; and when at length famine grips them, and bhnded by desperation these unfor tunate creatures puU dovm their tents, seize their guns and raise the cry of revolt — what happens? The Sultan lets loose three thousand furies on horse back, who forthwith sow death throughout the rebel lious province. Heads are cut off, herds stolen, women abducted, crops fired, the land reduced to a wfldemess of blood and ashes, and the messengers returning to the seat of government announce that the rebeUion is crushed. If, on the other hand, it spreads, and in spite of aU the Governor's efforts the rebels finaUy succeed in routing the enemy's forces and remaining masters of the field, what is gained beyond a brief period of Hberty at the cost of thous ands of lives ? They elect another Sultan, bring on a dynastic war between the different districts, and quickly find themselves in the grasp of a despotism stiU more severe than that from which they broke loose; and so it has been going on for the past ten centuries. At daybreak on the morning of the 10th the cara van got under way, accompanied by the three hun dred horsemen of Beni-Hassen and their Governor, Abd-AUah — servant of God. Throughout the entire morning we continued to travel across the plain be- BENI-HASSAN. 215 tween fields of barley, wheat and maize, broken by wide patches of wild fennel and flowers, and dotted over with groups of trees and black tents, which looked Hke the great heaps of coal one sees here and there on the Tuscan downs. We saw many more herds, horses, camels and parties of Arabs than on any previous day. Far ahead of us we could descry a chain of pale-gray mountains on the horizon, and in the middle distance, between them and the cara van, two kubbas, the first iUuminated by the sun's rays, the other barely visible. They were the kub bas of Sidi-Gueddar and Sidi-Hassem respectively, and between them runs the boundary-line of the Beni-Hassan district ; the camp was to be pitched close by the most distant of the two. Long, how ever, before we had reached this spot Governor Sidi- Abd-AUah, who from the moment of setting out had appeared thoughtful and iU at ease, approached the ambassador and made signs that he wished to speak to him. Mohammed Ducali conducted the interview. "WiU the Itahan ambassador pardon me," said the haughty Governor, " if I should be so bold as to ask his permission to turn back with my escort ?" The ambassador asked why he wished to do so. " Because," replied Sidi- Abd-AUah, knitting his fierce black eyebrows, " my house is in danger." Nothing less ! What a charming task it must be to govern the Beni-Hassans ! The ambassador consenting, Sidi-Abd-AUah took 21 6 BENI-HASSAN. his hand and pressed it to his breast with an expres sion of the liveliest gratitude ; then Avheeling round, the entire A-aricolored, ragged, horrible throng sj)urred off at fuU speed, and in a few moments were no more than a cloud of dust on the horizon. SIDI-HASSEM. (217 SIDI-HASSEM. The district into which we were about to enter is a sort of colony divided into farms among the fam flies of a large number of soldiers, in each of which mihtary duty is imposed upon every male chfld, and every boy bom, so to speak, a soldier, renders such service as he is able from childhood, receiving a fixed stipend even before he can carry a gun. These mfli tary famflies are, moreover, exempt from taxation, and their estates are inaHenable so long as the male succession continues. Thus they constitute a regu lar mflitary organization, disciplined and faithful, by whose aid the Governor can tranquUly " devour," as the local phraseology has it, a rebel province without fear of the sword he wields being turned against him self. It might be termed a corps of mflitary tax-col lectors, which brings much more in to the G^Dvemor than it costs him to keep, since in Morocco the army is particularly useful to the department of finance, and the principal tool used by the administrative machine is the sword. Hardly had we crossed the border of Beni-Hassan when we saw a crowd of horsemen in the distance (219) 220 SIDI-HASSEM. coming towards us at a gaflop, preceded by a green flag. An unusual circumstance was their being ranged in two long lines, one behind the other, with the officers in front. When they Avere about tAventy feet distant from us they halted suddenly and simul taneously, and their commander, a stout old man Avith a Avhite beard, amiable expression and an extremely high turban, held his hand out to the ambassador, saying : " You are welcome ! You are welcome !" and then to us, " Welcome, welcome, welcome." We then proceeded on our way. These new cava liers were very different from those of Beni-Hassan ; they had cleaner clothes and brighter arms, almost afl their yeflow slippers were embroidered in red, their swords had rhinoceros-horn handles, and they wore hght-blue cloaks, white caftans and green belts. Many of them were quite advanced in years, but it was that hardy form of old age which seems likely to be indefinitely prolonged ; others, again, were very young. I recoUect one couple in particular who could not have been more than ten years old, handsome and fufl of life. They looked at us smiHngly, seeming to say, " WeU, now, you have not such hangmen's faces, after aU, as we were led to expect." There was one old negro of such gigantic stature that had he stretched his feet doAvn out of the stirrups he would almost have stood on the ground. One of the officers wore stockings ! In about a half an hour we met another troop, carrying a red flag and commanded by H Solbier of tbe Sultan, SIDI-HASSEM. 221 another old Kaid, who fell in with the first, and later on stiU another, and so on, sometimes only a half dozen men in the party, sometimes many more, each carrying its flag and on its way to swefl the ranks of the escort. When the number was finally complete the usual exercises began. It was easy to see that these were regulars ; they went through their manoeu vres with far more precision than any whom we had yet seen. One of these was new to us — one soldier dashed ahead with loosened bridle-rein ; another fol lowed close after him also on a fuU run ; aU at once the leader rose in his stirrups, and turning entirely around, fired his musket into the other's breast, the latter, at the same instant, firing into his side, so that had the guns been loaded they must have dropped dead simultaneously. Once a horse feU when going at fuU speed, precipitating his rider over his head to such a distance that we thought he surely must be kiUed, instead of which he leaped to his feet and re gained his saddle in a tAvinkling, returning to the charge more furiously than ever. Each one shouted his OAATi pecuHar cry. " Look out ! Look out !" " You are aU witnesses !" " It is I !" " Here comes death !" " Wretched me !" (one who had missed his aim). " Make room for the barber !" (it was the sol diers' barber), and one had the curious cry, " To my painted one !" which made aU his companions laugh. The interpreter explained that what he meant was, " to my sweetheart, who is as beautiful as a painting," 222 SIDI-HASSEM. an odd thing for people who not only have the great est aversion to any representation of the human form, but actuaUy have no very clear idea of Avhat a paint ing is Hke. The two boys charged together, shouting, "Make Avay for the brothers !" and then fired into the ground, with heads bent so low as nearly to touch their saddles. In this manner avc approached the kubba of Sidi-Hassem, where the camp was to be pitched. Poor Hamed Ben-Kasen Buhamei ! Untfl now I have only alluded to you in passing, but as I think of how I saw you that morning helping the servants to drive m the stakes of the ambassador's tent I feel that I must give some expression to my admiration for and gratitude towards you. What a kindly gen eral he was ! From the day we set out he had never yet had one of the soldiers or servants whipped ; never for an instant displayed the slightest ifl-humor ; had always been the first out of his tent in the morn ing, and the last to go to bed at night ; had never let it appear to even the most observing eye that his salary of forty francs a month struck him as being a httle low ; he had not the least shadow of self-im portance ; he would help us to mount, examine our saddles to see that they were firm ; give our stubborn mules a blow in passing ; was always at hand for everyone and everything ; threw himself doAvn beside our tents like any humble mule driver ; smfled back whenever he saw us smfle ; offered us Kuskussu ; leaped to his feet at the ambassador's slightest motion. SIDI-HASSEM. 223 Hke a puppet on springs ; said his prayers five times a day Hke a good Mussulman ; counted the eggs of the mona ; oversaw the slaughter of the sheep ; looked at the artists' sketch-books without giving a sign that he was scandalized; and was, in short, as I should suppose, the man the most ad hoc for this par ticular mission whom his majesty, the Sultan, could possibly have selected from among the entire ranks of his bare-foot generals. Hamed-Ben Kasen fre quently recalled Avith pride the fact that his father had been a general in the war with Spain, and he sometimes spoke of his own sons, who were with their mother at Mequinez, her native city. " It is three months," he said one day, with a sigh, " since I last saw them." Perhaps what he reafly meant was " since I last saw her," but he said " them " from modesty. After having witnessed the presentation of the mona — including on that occasion a prodigious dish of Kuskussu, which five Arabs could barely carry — we took refuge as usual in our tents to wait untfl the dafly 104° in the shade should be over. The ther mometer stayed at that point until four o'clock in the afternoon, and during that time the camp was plunged in absolute sflence ; at four it came to life again. The artists took up their brushes ; the doctor inter viewed his patients ; one would go off to take a bath ; another to shoot at a mark ; another to pay a caU in one of the other tents ; another to watch the exer- 224 SIDI-H.4SSEM. cises of the escort ; another to see the cook Avrestling Avith Africa ; another to visit a neighboring duar ; and thus everyone had something to teU about Avhen Ave aU met at dinner, and the conversation was like a display of fireworks. That evening I went with the commander to view the manceuvres of the escort in a large open space near the camp. About a hundred Arabs were seated in a long line on the edge of a ditch looking on. No sooner did they espy us than some of them got up and, foUoAved by others, came after us, untfl at last they all Avere crowding behind us. We pretended not to notice them, and for a fcAV minutes no one uttered a sound. Then one said something, we could not make out what, that made the others afl laugh ; then another spoke, and then a third, and so on, and at every remark there would be a fresh burst of merriment. It was perfectly clear that they were laughing at us, and Ave soon noticed that the observations and mirth corresponded Avith our ges tures and certain inflexions of the voice. It was the most natural thing in the world. They thought us ridiculous, but what were they saying ? This we Avere very curious to know. Just then Signor Morteo passed by. Making a slight sign to attract his attention, I begged him to keep his ears open Avithout appearing to do so, and to give me a literal translation of the jests of those big chfldren. One of them said some thing almost immediately which, as usual, provoked much laughter. SIDI-HASSEM. 225 "He says," translated Signor Morteo, "that he does not see Avhat purpose is served by our coat-tafls, unless they are to conceal real tails." A moment later there was another remark and an other laugh. " He says that the part at the back of your head is where the inhabitants perform their lab-el-bardd." A third remark, and a third shout of mirth. " He says how odd these Christians are. In order to appear tafler they put jugs on their heads and props under their heels." Just then one of the camp dogs came running up and crouched at our feet. Some one said something, but the laughter that foUowed sounded a little forced. " This is going too far," said Signor Morteo. " He said that the dog had come to lie down with his fel- loAv-dogs ; it is time to settle them ;" and so saying he wheeled about suddenly and said a few words in Arabic in a warning voice. It was like a clap of thunder ; a moment later not one of them was to be seen. Poor feUows ! let us be just to them. Setting aside the charges concerning the " inhabitants " and the brotherhood with the dog, they surely had a per fect right to say about us what we, as a matter of fact, Avere struck by every time we compared our selves with them. Ten times a day, when those superb horsemen were wheeHng about us, we would say to one another, " Oh, yes, we are civflized, no doubt, and we represent a great nation, and we hav^e more Vol. L— 15 226 SIDI-HASSEM. science in our ten heads than is to be found in the entire Empire of the Sherifs, but astride of these mules, dressed in these garments and these colors and these hats, great heavens ! what figures we cut be side them !" Ah, how true it was ! The very least of those tattered riders was more graceful, more stately, more calculated to excite a woman's admira tion than afl the dandies of Europe put together. Another curious little scene took place that evening at table. The two oldest Kaids in the escort came to see the ambassador, and sat down beside him. On being asked if they had ever heard of Italy they both replied in the same breath, and with violent gesticu lations, " Never ! Never !" as though eager to deny some charge that had been preferred against them. Then the ambassador, with the patience of a school master, gave them some geographical and political points concerning our mysterious country, to which they Hstened wide-eyed and open-mouthed, like two chfldren. " And what is the population of your country ?" asked one. " Twenty-five miflions," replied the ambassador. They made a gesture of amazement. " And Morocco," said the other, " how many mfl- Hons has it ?" " Four," answered the ambassador, to sound them. " Only four !" they exclaimed ingenuously, gazing at one another. SIDI-HASSEM. 227 Those tAVO worthy generals knew no more about Morocco than they did about Italy, and no more pos sibly about their ovm district than the rest of Morocco. Before going they said something stiU more amusing. Signor Morteo showed them a photograph of his wife, saying : " AUow me to present my wife." They looked at it again and again with the great est interest, and then said : "And the others?" Either they did not know, or, as is more Hkely, had forgotten, that Christians are unlucky enough to be aUowed only one apiece. Sleep that night was out of the question. The cocks crowed, the dogs barked, the sheep bleated, the horses neighed, the sentinels sang, the water- seUers rang their beUs, the soldiers quarreled over the redistribution of the mona, the servants tripped continuaUy over the tent-ropes, the camp seemed to be an open market. But there remained only four more days of travel, and we had a magic word that consoled us for everything — " Fez !" ZEGGOTA. We made an early start for Zeggota, inspirited by the thought that on that day we should behold the mountains of Fez in the distance. There was an autumnal freshness in the air, and a light mist ob scured the surrounding country. A crowd of Arabs Avrapped in their cloaks formed two wings at the en trance to the camp. The soldiers of the escort were huddled together in a close chflly group behind us, and the children of the neighboring duars gazed out Avith sleepy eyes from behind the tents and hedges. Ere long, however, afl this changed, the sun came out, spectators crowded around us, the horsemen scat tered in afl directions, the air resounded with shouts and the rapid reports of fire-arms, and everything became suddenly bright, animated, fufl of Hfe and color, whfle the autumnal cold was succeeded, as is always the case in that climate, by the burning heat of summer. Among my notes of that morning I find one which says laconicaUy : " Grasshoppers, sample of Selam's eloquence." I remember, in fact, to have noticed a field some distance off that seemed to be in motion, an effect produced by an enormous number (231) 232 ZEGGOTA. of green grasshoppers coming towards us in leaps. Selam, who happened to be riding beside me just then, gave me an admirably picturesque description of the incursions of those terrible insects, Avhich I remember word for word ; but hoAV can I possibly render the effect of his gestures, his expression and the tones of his voice, which really told more than the words themselves. " It is frightful, signor ; they come from over there," pointing to the south, " Hke a black cloud; the noise is heard from afar. They come, they come, and at their head their Sultan, the Sultan Jeraad, who leads them on ; they cover the roads, the fields, houses, duars, forests. The cloud grows larger and larger, on, on, on, gnawing and consum ing; over rivers, over ditches, over waUs, through fire ; the grass is destroyed, the flowers, the leaves, the fruit, the grain, the bark of the trees ; on and on, no one can stop them, not flaming tribes, not the Sultan with his army, not aU the people of Morocco assembled together. Heaps of dead grasshoppers. Forward go the living. Do ten die ? A hundred are born. Do a hundred die ? A thousand are born. Such sights at Tangier ! streets covered, gardens cov ered, sea-shore covered, sea covered, everything green, everything in motion ; Hving, dead, decayed, offensive ; a plague, a pestflence, a curse from God!" And this is reaUy so. The fetid odor arising from myriads of dead grasshoppers sometimes produces a contagious form of fever ; and, to cite one instance. ZEGGOTA. 233 the terrible plague which in 1799 fairly depopulated both the towns and country of Bombay broke out just after one of their visitations. When the ad vance guard of the invading army appears the Arabs go forAvard to meet it, in parties of four or five hun dred, with sticks, clubs and firebrands, but only suc ceed in forcing the enemy to deviate somewhat from its course ; and it occasionaUy happens that when one tribe drives them back thus from their own into the district of a neighboring tribe, the grasshopper war is converted into a civfl war. The only thing that frees the country from this curse is a favorable wind ; this blows them into the sea, where they drown and are swept up on the beach for days afterwards in great heaps. When the favorable wind stifl de lays, the only possible consolation left the inhabitants is to eat their enemies ; this they do before they have laid their eggs, boihng them and adding a seasoning of salt, pepper and vinegar. They taste a little Hke sea-crabs, and as many as four hundred can be eaten in a single day. About two mfles from camp we overtook that part of the caravan which was bearing Victor Emmanuel's presents to Fez. White camels were harnessed to gether, two by two, in tandem fashion, by long poles attached to either side of the saddle, from which swung the cases ; they were in charge of some Arabs on foot and some mounted soldiers, and at their head was a wagon drawn by two oxen, the oiflv wagon we 23 1 ZEGGOTA. had seen in Morocco ! It had been especiafly made at El Araish upon the model, I should say, of the first vehicle that ever appeared upon the earth's surface ; squat, heavy, fll-formed, with wheels composed of soHd blocks of wood, and the most curious and absurd- looking harness that could possibly be imagined. But to the inhabitants of the duars, most of whom had in afl probabflity never seen a wheeled vehicle before, it Avas a marvel. They ran to behold it from all di rections, pointed it out to each other, followed behind and walked in front of it with visible excitement. Even our mifles, unaccustomed to the sight of such objects, showed great reluctance to pass it, some planting themselves stubbornly on their fore feet and others wheeHng completely around. Selam himself regarded it with a certain complacency, as though saying, " That was made in our country;" and this was excusable, seeing that in afl Morocco there are very hkely no more wagons than pianos, which, if the estimate of a French consul is correct, would re duce the number to about a dozen. There seems, indeed, to be a certain antipathy to vehicles of every kind. The Tangier authorities, for example, forbade Prince Frederick, of Hesse-Darmstadt, when he was there ui 1839, to ride out in a carriage. The Prince wrote to the Sultan offering to have the principal streets paved at his own expense, provided the per mission refused by the authorities were granted him. " I wfll grant it most wiUingly," repHed the Sultan, /fountain (5orge on IRoab to iTcj ZEGGOTA. 235 "but upon one condition — that the carriage shall have no wheels, since as Protector of the Faithful I cannot permit my subjects to be exposed to the risk of being run over by a Christian." Whereupon the Prince, to turn the whole thing into ridicule, took him at his word, and there are people in Tangier now who remember seeing him going about the town in a carriage without wheels, suspended between two mules! At last we reached that blessed hfll for which for three days past the caravan had been looking vpith such longing impatience. After making a tedious ascent we passed through a narrow gorge called in Arabic Ben Tinea, which we were obHged to take single file, and came out above a charming valley, flowery and solitary, into which the caravan descended in festive style, fifling the air with shouts and bursts of song. At the foot of the vafley we came upon another body of soldiers belonging to the mihtary colonies, come to relieve the first. There were a hundred of them, very old and very young, dark, long-haired, some of them mounted on enormous horses with housings of unusual splendor. Their Kaid, Abou-ben-GfleH, was a sturdy old man of severe aspect and curt manner, of whom, and of his soldiers, one might have said as Don Abbondio did of the anonymous leader and the assassins : " I can wefl understand that to control such faces as these nothing less is needed than such a face as that." Without so much as a glance at the 236 ZEGGOTA. fields of ripening wheat and barley that lined the road on either side, the soldiers urged their horses for ward, and scattering in all directions on a full gaUop, began the powder play, five and ten firing at a time into the air, Avheeling to left and right, turning about in their saddles in every conceivable manner, and yeUing aU the Avhfle Hke demons. One of them Avhirled his gun around Avith such rapidity that it could hardly be seen ; another, as he flcAv by, shouted in a tremendous voice, " Here comes the thunder bolt !" a third, Avhose horse had swerA'cd a little, came within a hair's-breadth of landing in our midst and throwing us afl to the ground with our heels in the air. At a certain point the ambassador and captain, accompanied by Hamed-ben-Kasen and a few sol diers, separated from the rest of the caravan and went off to make the ascent of a mountain a fcAV mfles aAvay, whfle Ave continued our route. A few minutes later an incident occurred which I am not likely ever to forget. A half-naked Arab boy, about sixteen or eighteen years old, came toAA^ards us, driving tAvo recalcitrant oxen, by the aid of a heavy stick. The Kaid, Abou- ben-GfleH, stopped his horse and cafled him. We learned afterwards that the oxen Avere to have been attached to the wagon which Ave had passed not long before, and that they were several hours behind time. The unfortunate boy approached trembling, and stood before the Kaid, who put some question ZEGGOTA. 237 to him I did not understand. The lad stammered a reply, and went white as death. " Fifty lashes," said the Kaid curtly, turning to his men. Three powerful feflows at once leaped from their horses, and the poor wretch without waiting for them to lay hold of him, without uttering a single word, or so much as raising his eyes to the countenance of his judge, threw himself flat on his face, as the custom is, with arms and legs extended. All of this had transpired in an instant ; but the stick had not been hfted in the air before the commander and some of the others, dashing into the midst of the group, had made the Kaid understand that they could not think of permitting such a brutal punishment to be inflicted. Abou-ben-Gfleli inclined his head, and the boy arose, pale, with convulsed features, gazing alternately at his dehverers and the Kaid vnth an expression of mingled fear and astonishment. " Go," said the interpreter, " you are free." " Ah !" he cried with an intonation that cannot be conveyed, and quick as Hghtning, disappeared. We proceeded on our way, but I must say that, although I have seen a man kflled, I have never ex perienced such feehngs of profound horror as when I beheld that half-naked boy stretched out on the ground to receive his fifty lashes; and after the hor ror of the thing my blood began to bofl, and I de nounced the Kaid, the Sultan, Morocco and its in- 238 ZEGGOTA. humanity in the most violent terms. It is, however, undoubtedly better to Avait for second thoughts. " But how about ourselves ?" I presently reflected. " How many years is it since we aboHshed whipping ? And how many since it was aboHshed in Austria ? and in Prussia ? and throughout the rest of Europe ?" These thoughts had the effect of somewhat curbing my righteous indignation, and I was left with only a strong feeling of bitterness. If anyone cares to know how whipping is conducted in Morocco, suffice it to say that when the operation is completed it sometimes happens that the victim is carried to the cemetery. During tbe remainder of the ride to Zeggota the caravan passed over a succession of hflls and vaUeys, the road running between fields of wheat and barley and bright green pasture, bordered with aloes, In dian figs, wfld olives, dAvarf oaks, ivy, strawberry- trees, myrtles and flowering shrubs. Not a tent was in sight, not a liA^ing soul to be seen. The country Avas as luxuriant, sflent and deserted as an enchanted garden. Once on reaching the top of a certain hifl we descried the blue summits of the Fez Mountains, Avhich, however, immediately disappeared again as though they had merely raised their heads a moment to see us pass. In the hottest part of the day we arrived at Zeggota. This was one of the most ex quisite spots we saw throughout the entire trip. The camp was pitched on the mountain-side, in a great ZEGGOTA. 239 rocky cavity, shaped like an amphitheatre, and worn by the successive passage back and forth of man and beast into innumerable paths, one above the other, whose more or less regular hues had the effect of graduated seats, and as a matter of fact these tiers were at that very moment crowded with Arabs, who sat on the ground in semicircles, like spectators in some actual amphitheatre. Below us lay a wide, basin-shaped plain, whose cultivated fields made it look hke a huge checker-board, with squares of green, yeflow, white, red and purple silk and velvet. Look ing through field-glasses we could see on the more distant hflls here a row of tents, there a kubba half- hidden among the aloes ; in one place a camel, be yond it an Arab lying on the ground, a herd of cattle, a group of women ; sluggish, infrequent signs of life, that made one feel more forcibly than their entire absence would have done the profound peacefulness of the scene. Above aU this loveliness a white, blaz ing, bhnding sky, forcing one to bow his head and half-close his eyes. But it is not so much the beauties of nature that make Zeggota an undying memory with me as a cer tain experiment I made there with kiff. Kiff, let me say for the benefit of those who are unfamfliar with it, is the leaf of a sort of hemp cafled hashish, celebrated throughout the East for its nar cotic qualities. It is much used in Morocco, and it may generally be taken for granted that those Arabs 240 ZEGGOTA. and Moors, so frequently to be seen in the tOAvns, gazing at the passers-by with duU, unseeing eyes, or dragging themselves along like persons stunned by a blow on the head, are A'ictims of this pernicious plant. Most people smoke the kiff, mixed with a Httle tobacco, in tiny clay pipes, or it may be eaten in a form of confectionery, caUed madjun, made of butter, honey, nuts, musk and cloves. The effects are very pecuHar. Doctor Miguerez, avIio had tried it, had often told me of his experiences, recounting, among other things, how he Avas seized with an irresistible desire to laugh, and how he seemed to be lifted off the ground, so that in passing through a doorAvay, about twice his OAvn height, he had bent his head for fear of striking it against the lintel. AU of this so aroused my curi osity that I several times begged him to give me a little piece of madjun, just enough to make me see and feel some of these curious things without abso lutely losing control of myself. The worthy doctor at first excused himself, saying that it would be bet ter to make the experiment at Fez, where Ave would be more conveniently situated, but on my persisting he at length, a little unwiUingly, handed me at Zeggota a plate on Avhich lay the much-desired sweet meat We were seated at table : if I mistake not, both Ussi and Biseo took a little at the same time, but of its effect on them I liaA-e no recoUection. The madjun was like a bit of paste, violet-colored and smeUing Hke pomatum. For about half an hour, from ZEGGOTA. 241 the soup, that is, to the fruit, I felt nothing at afl, and began to chaff the doctor about his fears, but he only smfled and said, " Wait, wait." And sure enough, as the fruit was put on the table the first symptoms of intoxication did begin to manifest themselves. At first they took the form of great hilarity and rapid talking ; then I began to laugh heartily at everything I or any one else said ; every word that Avas uttered seemed to me the most exquisite witticism. I laughed at the servants, at the looks of my companions, at my chair as it tflted over, at the designs on the china, at the shapes of certain bottles, at the color of the cheese I was eating, untfl all at once, becoming conscious that I no longer had command of myself, I endeavored to think of something serious in order to regain my self-control. Remembering the boy who was to have been whipped that morning, I felt the greatest inter est in him. I would have liked to take him back with me to Italy, to have him educated, to give him a career. I loved him like a son. And the Kaid, Abou- ben-GfleH, poor old man. Kaid- Abou-ben-GfleH ? Why, I loved him too, Hke a father. And the soldiers of the escort ! They were aU good feflows, ready to defend us, to risk their lives in our behalf. I loved them Hke brothers. And then the Algerians ! I loved them as weU. " Why not ?" I thought. They are of the same race as the Moroccoans, and after afl, what race is that ? Are we not afl brothers, made after one pattern ? We should love one another. I Vol. I.— 16 242 ZEGGOTA. love people, and I am happy, and I threw one arm around the doctor's neck, whereupon he burst out laughing. From this cheerful mood I fefl aU at once into a state of profound melancholy. All the people whom I had ever offended rose up before me. I re caUed every pang I had caused those Avho loved me ; Avas oppressed by feelings of remorse and unavafling regret ; voices seemed to whisper in my ear in accents of affectionate reproach. I repented, begged for par don ; furtively brushed away the great tear which I felt trembhng in the corner of one eye. Then a suc cession of strange disconnected memories began to course wfldly through my brain ; long-forgotten friends of my chfldhood ; certain words of a dialect I had not spoken for twenty years ; women's faces ; my old regiment ; Wflliam the Sflent ; Paris ; the editor Barbera ; a beaver hat that I had Avorn as a child ; the Acropohs at Athens ; my bifl at an inn in SeviUe ; a thousand queer fancies. I have a vague recoUection of seeing the company look at me smilingly. From time to time I would close my eyes and reopen them without knowing whether I had been asleep or no, whether minutes or hours had elapsed in the interval. Then a clear idea came into my head at last, and I began to speak. " Once," I said, " I went to . . . ." Where was it I went? Who Avent ? It had afl escaped me. Thoughts sparkled for an instant and expired like fire-flies — crowded, mixed, confused. At one moment ZEGGOTA. 243 I saw Ussi with his head elongated, like the reflection in a bad mirror ; the vice-consul with a face two feet AAdde ; and the others tapered off, sweUed out, contorted, like extravagant caricatures, making grimaces at me that were inexpressibly comic ; and I laughed and wagged my head, and dozed, and thought that they were aU crazy ; that we were in another world ; that nothing I saw was real ; that I was not very weU ; that I did not know where I was ; that it was getting strangely dark and sflent — -. When I came to my self I was lying on my own bed in our tent, with the doctor seated beside me, holding a lighted candle and regarding me attentively. " There," said he smiling, " it is over, but this must be the first and last time." FEOM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. (245 ) FEOM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. While I am running hither and thither looking for my mule, which I find at last I reafly do not know how, squeezed in among the baggage, the embassy has gotten under way. I would still be able to over- . take it were it not that just as I reach the entrance to the camping-ground my horse stumbles in descend ing the rocky incline, the saddle slips and the writer faUs ; it is a good half-hour before I can get every thing properly adjusted once more, and meanwhile, farewefl embassy. It is evidently written that I am to continue the journey alone, foflowed only by a lag ging servant, who, when I am attacked, wfll come to the rescue just in time to see me draw my last breath. The wfll of Aflah be done ! The country is deserted, the sky cloudy ; every half-hour or so I can see upon the summit of some distant hifl a long, variegated procession, in whose midst I recognize the ambassa dor's white horse and Selam's red caftan, and for a few minutes do not feel so utterly alone; but the cavalcade disappears and the sflence and soHtude once more fall upon me Hke a paU. At about an hour's distance from the camp I meet a returning body of (247 ) 248 FEOM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. horsemen, some dozen or so, under the leadership of the redoubtable Abou-ben-Gfleh, the old Kaid of the fifty lashes, Avho throAVS a sinister glance at my back in passing. I smfle deprecatingly and hurry by on the other side. Issuing from the beautiful vafley, over looked by our camp of the night before, I enter another one, very large, shut in by precipitous hifls, clothed Avith aloes and olives, forming, as it were, great green AvaUs on the right and left of a Avide, straight road, closed at the loAver end by a curtain of blue mountains. Presently I meet some Arabs, Avho stop to Avatch me pass, and gaze aU about in amaze ment at my being unescorted. Wfll they attack me, or AviU they not ? One of them turns, and tearing off a stout branch from a neighboring tree, runs toAvards me. It has come, then ! and I stop my beast and grasp my pistol. The man begins to laugh, and holds the stick out, explaining that it is intended to aid me in my efforts to get the mule forAvard. Just then two of the soldiers belonging to the escort ap pear, coming toAvards me on a gaUop. It seems that after all, my hour has not come. The soldiers place themselves on either side of me and faU to prodding my beast with the barrels of their guns, at the same time crying, " Embasciador, EmJjasciador." The am bassador has sent them back to see what has become of me. They deserve some reward, so I stop and offer them a bottle of Avine I happen to carry in my pocket. They do not say either yes or no, but re- tS>n tbe was to nnarliet. «.."« .-^M- ¦** J* ^ "'^^itiiti ^A te. l^'^^^fe^ FEOM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. 249 gard one another smUingly, giving me to understand by signs that they have never tasted any. " Try it," I say, with an accompanying gesture. One of them takes the bottle, pours a little into the palm of his hand, licks it up and remains thoughtful for a moment, while the other does the same. Then they look at each other, laugh and make a motion of assent. "WeU, drink it, then," and they do, one emptying half the bottle at a gulp and the other finishing it ; each then places a hand on his breast and gazes heaA'euAvard, with an expression of intense approba tion. We resume our journey, noAV and then meet ing parties of men, women and children, afl of Avhom regard me with the same look of amazement ; finafly one asks a question, receiving a quick negative sign from the soldiers, and I am able to make out that they suppose me to be under arrest ; the man had said, " There goes a Christian who has robbed the ambassador." Some vfllages of white houses crown the summits of the hifls flanking the valley. The kubbas become more frequent, as AveU as the palm and fruit-trees, and the flowering oleanders and roses. The whole country is a vivid green, and here and there we begin to notice indications that the land is divided into separate estates. At last we enter a gloomy deffle, winding between two high walls of rock, on coming out of which we find ourselves at the camp. We have reached the banks of the Mikkes, an affiuent of the Sebu ; near by is a smaU 250 FEOM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. bridge of masonry, built sixteen years ago, in a basin formed by a circle of rocky hiUs. The sky is as gray as a leaden roof, beneath it everything looks duU and ashy. The thermometer marks 104°, and for seven hours no one stirs out of his tent, whfle the only sounds to break through the close oppressive atmos phere are the singing of the crickets and the twang of Ducali's guitar ; a profound sense of dullness weighs every one down, but towards evening all this is changed. A light shower freshens up the air ; some brflhant sunbeams shine through the opening of the gorge like an electric current, gilding half the camp ; couriers arrive from Fez, and others from Tangier ; curious villagers approach ; two-thirds of the caravan plunge into the river ; and dinner is furthermore en hvened by the arrival of a ncAV personage, come from the great city of the Sherifs — a Moor named Sheflal, stifl another protege of the Italian legation, who has a lawsuit pending with the Sultan's Government the most voluminous turban, the roundest face, the bless- edest, greasiest type of a Moor we have encountered since leaving Tangier. The next morning we are off at daybreak, escorted only by the forty soldiers under Hamed Ben Kasen ; a revolt has broken out in the provinces bordering on Algeria, and afl the cavalry of the district of Fez has been dispatched against the rebels. " We shafl see a great many heads on the gates of Fez," observed Ducali. For two hours we journeyed on among the hifls, through panorama of 3f es. PROM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. 251 broom and lentisks ; then we came out on the vast plain of Fez, encircled by hflls and mountains, yellow with grain, sprinkled over with large duars, traversed by the Blue Fountain river — which flows into the Mikkes, and by the River of Pearls, a tribu tary of the Sebu, which runs through the sacred city of the Empire ; overflown by crowds of cranes, wild- geese, turtle-doves, partridges and herons ; luxuriant in its vegetation, bathed in light, peaceful and smil ing as an enormous garden. We pitched our tents on the bank of the Blue Fountain river, and the hours flew by enlivened by hunting, visits to the duars, the accounts brought to us by Fez Jews of the grand preparations the army were making, emis saries from court bringing us the Sultan's greeting, Arab famflies fording the river single-file, first the camel, then the men, then the women, carrying the chfldren on their backs, then the boys, then the dogs swimming, caravans going by, crowds of sight seers coflected around the camp, an enchanting sun set, and the most brifliant night ever beheld by the eye of mortal man. En route again by daybreak, once more the road takes us among the hifls, then winds down into the plain beneath, where it runs between two steep banks AA'hich effectuaUy shut out the vieAV. All at once a resounding voice is heard, " There is Fez !" Every one stops short. Directly in front of us, several mfles away, and just at the foot of the mountains, we 252 FROM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. can see a great forest of towers, minarets and palm- trees, slightly vefled in mist. A joyful " We have arrived !" breaks forth simidtaneously from every mouth, in Italian, Spanish, French, Arabic, Genoese, Sicflian, NeapoHtan, and to the first wondering sflence a buzz of conversation succeeds. Starting off once more, we proceed to our last camping-ground, at the foot of Mount Tgh'at, on the banks of the River of Pearls, an hour and a half from Fez. Here through out the entire day there is a bustle, a coming and going, that make it seem like the headquarters of an army in action. Messengers arrive from the Sultan, from the chief minister, from the head-master of ceremonies, from the Governor of Fez ; officers, major-domos, merchants, relatives of the Moors in the caravan, all well-dressed, spruce, ceremonious, bring ing with them an aroma of the court and metropolis, and conversing in measured tones and with stately gestures of the great army, the enormous crowds, the enchanting palace awaiting us. Eight o'clock of the foUowing morning is the hour appointed for our en trance into the city. By daybreak every one is afoot, there is a great stir among the razors, clothes- brushes, combs and curry-combs, and a delightful ex citement that more than atones for aU the fatigues of the journey. The ambassador dons his gold-laced hat, Hamed Ben Kasen his dress sword, Selam a pink caftan, Civo a green handkerchief, which he winds about his head — a sure indication of the approach of FROM ZEGGOTA TO TGH'AT. 253 some A'cry great solemnity ; all the servants put on white cloaks, all the soldiers of the escort bring out their shiniest weapons, all the Italians draAv forth the most elegant clothing their trunks contain. We number about a hundred, all counted, and it is safe to say that Italy has never been represented by an embassy more oddly made up, more gayly colored, more joyously expectant, or more impatiently awaited, than this one. The weather is superb, the horses stamp, the haiks wave in the morning breeze, every face beams, and every eye is fixed upon the ambas sador, who counts the minutes on his watch. Eight o'clock ! At a sign we aU leap to our saddles, and at last are off. Ah, what a thing it is to stay a child always ! I can feel my heart thump. 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