On Friday the scene changes. On that day the whole community is seized
with martial ardour. Having no mosque, the Takruries devote their holy day
to ceremonies more suited to their taste, and resort to the market-place, now
transformed into a parade-ground, a few to drill, the greater number to
admire. Some Takruries, having served for a time in the Egyptian army,
returned to their adopted land full of the value of disciplined troops, and of
the superiority of muskets over lances and sticks. They prevailed on their
countrymen to form a regiment on the model of "master's," Old muskets
were purchased, and Sheik Jumma had the glory to see during his reign the
1st, or Jumma's Own, rise to existence. A more ludicrous sight could not, I
believe, be witnessed. About a hundred flat-nosed, woolly, grinning negroes
march around the parade-ground in Indian file, out of step, for about ten
minutes. Line is then formed, but not being as yet well up to the proper
value of the words of command, half face on one side, half on the other.
Still the crowd admires; white teeth are displayed from ear to ear. The
yellow-eyed monsters now feel confident that with such support nothing is
impossible, and no sooner is "stand at ease" proclaimed, than the spectators
rush, forward to admire more closely, and to congratulate, the future heroes
of Metemma.
Sheik Jumma is an ugly specimen of an ugly race: he is about sixty years of
age, tall and lank, with a wrinkled face, very black, having a few grey
patches on the chin, and the owner of a nose so flat that it requires time to
see that he has one at all; He is generally drunk, and spends the greater part
of the year carrying the tribute either to the Abyssinian Lion, or to his other
master the Pasha of Khartoum. A few days after our arrival at Metemma he
returned from Abyssinia, and politely paid us a visit, accompanied by a
motley and howling train of followers. We returned his call; but he had got
drunk in the interval, and was at least uncivil, if not positively rude.
During our stay we had occasion to witness the great yearly, festival of the
re-election of the Sheik. Early in the morning a crowd of Takruries came
pouring in from all directions, armed with sticks or spears, a few mounted,
the majority on foot, all howling and screeching (I believe they call it
singing), so that before even the dust raised by a new party could be seen,
the ear was deafened by their clamour. Every Takrurie warrior—that is,
every one who can howl and carry a bludgeon or lance—is entitled to a
vote; for this privilege he pays a dollar. The polling consists in counting the
money, and the amount decides the ruler's fate. The re-elected Sheik (such
was the result of the election we witnessed) killed cows, supplied jowaree
loaves, and, above all, immense jars of merissa (a kind of sour toast-andwater, intoxicating for all that), and feasted for two days the whole body of
the electors. It is difficult to say which of the two is out of pocket, the
elector or the Sheik. There is no doubt that every Takrurie will eat and drink
to the full amount of his dollar; is content with paying his homage, and
wishes to have the worth of his money. Bribery is unknown! The drums, the
sign of royalty, have been silent for three days (during the interregnum), but
the cows are no sooner slaughtered and the merissa handed round by black
maidens or fair Galla slaves, than their monotonous beat is again heard;
soon to be drowned under the howling chorus of two thousand intoxicated
negroes.
The following morning the whole assembled "by orders" on a place some
distance from the town. Arranged in a large crescent, Sheik Jamma
addressed his warriors in these words: "We are a strong and mighty people,
unequalled in horsemanship and in the use of the club and the spear!"
Moreover, (said he), they had increased their power by adopting the system
of fire-arms, the real strength of the Turks. He was all-confident that the
very sight of their gunmen would strike terror into every neighbouring tribe.
He ended by proposing a raid into Abyssinia, and said: "We will take cows,
slaves, horses, and mules, and please our master the great Theodore by
plundering his enemy Tisso Gobazé!" A wild feu-de-joie , and a terrible
roar, from the excited crowd, informed the old Sheik that his proposal was
accepted. That very same afternoon they started on their expedition, and
probably surprised some peaceful district, as they returned after a few days,
driving before them several thousand heads of cattle.
Metemma, from May to November, is very unhealthy. The principal
diseases are continued, remittent, and intermittent fevers, diarrhoea, and
dysentery. The Takruries are a tough race, and resist well the noxious
influences of the climate; but not so the Abyssinian, or the white man: the
first is almost certain to die should he attempt to spend the dreaded months
in the malarious low country, the second most probably will suffer much in
health, but resist for a season or two. During our stay, I had many demands
for medicine. Large, cake-like spleens were greatly reduced by local
applications of tincture of iodine, and the internal administration of small
doses of quinine and iodine of potassium. Chronic diarrhoea yielded readily
to a few doses of castor oil, followed by opium and tannic acid. Acute and
chronic dysentery was treated by ipecacuanha, followed by astringents. One
of my patients was the son and heir of the Sheik. He had been suffering for
the last two years from chronic dysentery; and although under my care he
entirely recovered, his ungrateful father never even thanked me for all my
trouble. Simple ophthalmia, skin diseases, and glandular swellings were
also common.
The Takruries have no knowledge whatever of medicine: charms are here,
as throughout the Soudan, the great remedy. They are also used as
preventatives to keep off the evil eye, bad spirits, and genii of different
sorts; for these reasons almost every individual— nay, cattle, mules, and
horses, are covered with amulets of all shapes and sizes.
The day after our arrival at Metemma we despatched two messengers with a
letter to the Emperor Theodore, to inform him that we had reached
Metemma, the place he had himself fixed upon, and were only waiting for
his permission to proceed to his presence. We feared that the fickle despot
might change his mind, and leave us for an unlimited period in the
unhealthy Galabat. More than a month had elapsed, and we were giving
way to despair, when, to our great joy, on the 25th of December (1865), the
messengers we had despatched on our arrival, also those sent from
Massowah at the time of our departure, returned, bringing for us civil and
courteous answers from his Majesty. Sheik Jumma was also ordered by his
Abyssinian master to treat us well, and to provide us with camels up to
Wochnee. At that village, Theodore informed us, we should be met by an
escort and by some of his officers, by whom arrangements would be made
to convey our luggage to the imperial camp.
CHAPTER VII.
Entrance into Abyssinia—Altercation between Takruries and
Abyssinians at Wochnee—Our Escort and Bearers—Applications
for Medicine—First Reception by his Majesty—The Queen's Letter
Translated, and Presents Delivered—Accompany his Majesty through
Metcha—His Conversation en route .
Heartily sick of Metemma, and longing to climb the high range so long a
forbidden barrier to our hopes and wishes, we soon made our preparations,
but were delayed a few days on account of the camels. Sheik Jumma,
probably proud of his late achievements seemed to take his orders pretty
coolly, and, had we not been more anxious ourselves to penetrate into the
tiger's den than the Sheik to comply with the King's request, we should no
doubt have remained many a day longer at the court of that negro potentate.
By dint of courteous messages; promises, and threats, the required number
of camels was at last forthcoming, so that on the afternoon of the 28th
December, 1865, we passed the Ethiopian Rubicon, and halted for the night
on Abyssinian ground. On the morning of the 30th we arrived at Wochnee,
and pitched our tents under some sycamores at a short distance from the
village. This, our first stage in Abyssinia, led us through woods of mimosas,
acacias, and incense-trees; the undulating ground, waving like the ocean
after a storm, was covered with high and still green grass. As we advanced,
the ground became more irregular and broken, and we crossed several
ravines, having each its small running rivulet of crystal water. By-and-by
the rounded hillocks acquired a more abrupt and steep appearance; the grass
was no longer tall and green, but fine and dry; the sycamore, the cedar, and
large timber-trees began to appear. As we approached Wochnee, our route
was a succession of ascents and descents more precipitous and very
fatiguing, as we trudged through deep ravines and climbed the almost
perpendicular sides of the first range of the Abyssinian mountains.
At Wochnee we found no one to welcome us. The cameleers, having
unladen their camels, were going to depart, when a servant of one of the
officers sent to receive us by his Majesty arrived. He brought us
compliments from his master, who could not join us for a few days, as he
was collecting bearers; he told us that we must proceed another stage by the
camels, as no bearers could be obtained in the district of Wochnee. A
serious altercation then took place between the governor of Wochnee and
the cameleers. They declined to proceed any further, and after a short
consultation between themselves, each man seized his camel and walked
away. But the governor and the officer's servant had also been consulting
together: seeing the cameleers departing, they went to the village, and, as it
happened to be market-day, soon collected a good number of soldiers and
peasants. As the cameleers were passing close to the village, on a given
signal, the whole of the camels were seized. I regret to say, for the honour
of the Arabs and Takruries, that, though well armed, they did not show
fight, but on the contrary, ran away in every direction. Unwilling to lose
their precious beasts of burden, the owners returned by twos and threes.
More consultations followed: at last, on the promise of an extra dollar for
each, and a cow for all, peace and harmony were satisfactorily restored.
After a couple of hours' march, we reached Balwaha. I can understand the
difficulties the cameleers raised, as the road is exceedingly bad for camels,
passing as it does over two high and steep mountains and across two narrow
ravines densely overgrown with tall bamboos.
At Balwaha we encamped in a small natural enclosure, formed by beautiful
foliaged trees. Three days after our arrival, two of the officers sent by
Theodore to meet us at last made their appearance, but no bearers. We had
unfortunately arrived during the last days of the long feast before
Christmas, and we must, said the chief of the escort, have patience till the
feast was over.
On the 6th January about twelve hundred peasants were assembled, but the
confusion was so great that no start could be made before the following day,
and even then we only made the short stage of four miles. The greater part
of the heavy baggage was left behind, and it required a reinforcement from
Tschelga to allow us to proceed on our journey. On the 9th we made a better
stage, and halted for the night on a small plateau opposite the high hill fort
of Zer Amba.
We were now fairly in the mountains, and had often to dismount to descend
some precipitous declivity, wondering how our mules could climb the
opposite steep, wall-like ascent. On the 10th the same awful road, only
worse and worse as we advanced; and when at last we had ascended the
almost perpendicular precipice that leads to the Abyssinian plateau itself,
and admired the grand vista that lay at our feet, we congratulated ourselves
upon having at last reached the land of promise. We halted a few miles from
the market town of Tschelga, at a place called Wali Dabba. Here we had to
exchange bearers and consequently to wait several days till the new ones
arrived, or anything like order could be introduced. From that day my
troubles began.
I was at all hours of the day surrounded by an importuning crowd, of all
ages and sexes, afflicted by the many ills that flesh is heir to. I had no more
privacy, and no more rest. Did I leave our camp with my gun in search of
game, a clamorous crowd followed me. On the march, at every halt from
Wali Dabba to Theodore's camp in Damot, I heard nothing else from sunrise
to sunset but the incessant cries of "Abiet, abiet; medanite, medanite ."
[Footnote: "Lord Master, medicine, medicine."] I did my best; I attended at
any hour of the day those who would benefit from a few doses of medicine.
But this did not satisfy the great majority, composed of old syphilitic cases,
nor the leper, nor those suffering from elephantiasis, the epileptic, the
scrofulous, or those who had been mutilated at the hands of the cruel
Gallas. Day after day the crowd of patients increased; those who had met
with refusal remained in the hope that on another day the "Hakeem's" boxes
of unheard-of medicine might be opened, for them also. New ones daily
poured in. The many cures of simple cases that I had been able to
accomplish spread my fame far and wide, and even reached my countrymen
at Magdala, who heard that an English Hakeem had arrived, who could
break bones and instantly set them, so that the individual operated upon
walked away like the paralytic in Holy Writ. At last the nuisance became
intolerable, and I was obliged to keep my tent closed all day long; whenever
I left it I was surrounded by an admiring crowd. The officers of the escort
were obliged to place a guard round my tent, and only allowed their
relatives and friends to approach. Still, these were often countless, and it
was not till the dread of the despot overcame even their love of life and
health, that successful and unsuccessful postulants returned to their homes.
On the 13th January we began our march towards the Emperor's camp, and
passed successively through the provinces of Tschelga, part of Dembea,
Dagossa, Wandigé, Atchefur, Agau Medar, and Damot, leaving the Tana
Sea on our left. The three first-named provinces had a few years before
fallen under the wrath of the despot; every village had been burnt, every
crop destroyed, and the inhabitants had either perished from famine or been
absorbed into the Imperial army. A few had just then returned to their
broken-down homes, on hearing of the pardon proclaimed by the Emperor;
who, after three years, had relented, and allowed those who still wandered
in distant provinces, destitute and homeless, to return again to the land of
their fathers. Here and there, amongst the ruins of former prosperous
villages, some half-starved and almost naked peasants were seen erecting
small sheds on the ashes of their ancestral huts, near the land they were
going again to cultivate. Alas, they knew not how soon the same merciless
hand would be stretched upon them! Atchefur had also been plundered at
the same date; but their "crime" not having been so great, the "father of his
people" had been content to strip them of all their property, and did not call
fire in aid to complete his vengeance. The villages of Atchefur are large and
well built; some, such as Limju, can rank with small towns; but the people
had a poor and miserable appearance. The small amount of cultivation
indicated but too plainly that they expected another plunder, and just tilled
the soil enough to meet their immediate wants.
[Illustration: VILLAGE OF DANKORA IN ATCHEFUR.]
[Illustration: CHURCH OF KEDUS GEORGIS AND VILLAGE OF
NEFASA AGAU MEDUR.]
The Agau Medars were always pets of the Emperor; he never plundered
them, or, what is the same, he never made any lengthened "friendly stay"
among them. The rich and abundant harvest ready for the sickle, the
numerous herds of cattle grazing in the flower-speckled meadows, the large
and neat villages, the happy look of the peasants, clearly proved what
Abyssinia can do for its children if their rich and fertile soil was not laid
waste in wanton destruction, and themselves driven by warfare and
bloodshed to perish from misery and hunger.
Theodore's camp was at this time in Damot. He had already burnt,
plundered, and slaughtered to his heart's content; it is therefore not
astonishing that from Agau to his camp we saw, apart from our escort and
bearers, not a human being: no sleek cattle, no smiling hamlet—a dire,
contrast to the happy Agau that "St. Michael protects."
The 25th of January was our last stage. We had halted the night before at a
short distance from the Imperial camp. The black and white tents of
Theodore, pitched on a high conical hill, stood out in bold relief as the
setting sun made the dark background darker still. A faint, distant hum,
such as one hears on approaching a large city, came now and then to us,
carried by the soft evening breeze, and the smoke that arose for miles
around the dark hill crowned by its silent tents, left us no, doubt that we
should before long find ourselves face to face with the African despot, and
that we were even then almost in the midst of his countless host. As we
approached, messenger after messenger came to meet us; we had to halt
several times, march on again for a while, and then halt anew; at last the
chief of the escort told us that it was time to dress. A small rowtie was
accordingly pitched; we put on our uniforms, and, mounting again, we had
hardly proceeded a hundred yards, when, coming to a sudden turn in the
road, we saw displayed before us one of those Eastern scenes which
brought back to our memory the days of Lobo and of Bruce.
A conical wooded hill, opposite to the one honoured by the Imperial tents,
was covered to the very summit by the gunners and spearmen of Theodore;
all in gala dress; they were clad in shirts of rich-coloured silks, the black,
brown, or red lamd [Footnote: A peculiar mantle of fur or velvet.] falling
from their shoulders, the bright iron of the lances glancing in the light of the
midday sun which poured its rays through the dark foliage of the cedars. In
the valley between the hills a large body of cavalry, about 10,000 strong,
formed a double line, between which we advanced. On our right, dressed in
gorgeous array, almost all bearing the silver shield and the Bitwa, their
horses adorned with richly plated bridles, stood the whole of the officers of
his Majesty's army and household, the governors of provinces and of
districts, &c. All were mounted, some on really noble-looking animals,
tribute from the plateaus of Yedjow and the highlands of Shoa. On our left,
the corps of cavalry was darker, but more compact, than its aristocratic vis-
à-vis . The horses, though on the whole, perhaps, less graceful, were strong
and in good condition; and seeing their iron ranks, we could well
understand how panic-stricken the poor scattered peasants must have been
when Theodore, at the head of his well-armed and well-mounted band of
ruthless followers, suddenly appeared among their peaceful homes, and,
before his very presence was suspected, had come, destroyed, and gone.
In the centre opposite to us stood Ras Engeddah, the Prime Minister,
distinguished from all by his gentlemanly appearance and the great
simplicity of his attire. Bare-headed, the shama girded in token of respect,
he delivered the Imperial message of welcome, translated into Arabic by
Samuel, who stood by him, and whose finely chiselled features and
intellectual countenance at once proclaimed his superiority over the
ignorant Abyssinian. Compliments delivered, the Ras and ourselves
mounted, and advanced towards the Imperial tents, preceded by the body of
mounted grandees, and followed by the cavalry. Arrived at the foot of the
hill, we dismounted, and were conducted to a small red flannel tent pitched
for our reception on the ascent itself. There we rested for a while, and
partook of a slight collation. Towards three o'clock we were informed that
the Emperor would receive us; we ascended the hill on foot, escorted by
Samuel and several other officers of the Imperial household. As soon as we
reached the small plateau on the summit, an officer brought us renewed
greetings and compliments from his Majesty. We advanced slowly towards
the beautiful durbar-tent of red and yellow silk, between a double line of
gunners, who, on a signal, fired a salute very creditable to their untaught
skill.
Arrived at the entrance of the tent, the Emperor again inquired after our
health and welfare. Having acknowledged with due respect his courteous
inquiries, we advanced towards the throne, and delivered into his hands the
letter from her Majesty the Queen. The Emperor received it civilly, and told
us to sit down on the splendid carpets that covered the ground. The
Emperor was seated on an alga, wrapped up to the eyes in a shama, the sign
of greatness and of power in Abyssinia. On his right and left stood four of
his principal officers, clad in rich and gay silks, and behind him watched
one of his trusty familiars, holding a double-barrelled pistol in each hand.
The King made a few complaints about the European prisoners, and
regretted that by their conduct they had interrupted the friendship formerly
existing between the two nations. He was happy to see us, and hoped that
all would be well again. After a few compliments had been exchanged, on
the plea that we must be tired, having come so far, we were allowed to
depart.
The letter from the Queen of England, which we had handed over to his
Abyssinian Majesty, was in English, and no translation had been affixed to
it. His Majesty did not break the seal before us, probably on account of the
presence of his high officers; as he would not have liked them to witness his
disappointment had the letter not suited his views. As soon as we had
reached our tent, the letter was sent to us to be translated; but as we had
with us no European who understood the language of the country, it had to
be rendered first by Mr. Rassam into Arabic to Samuel, and by him from
that language into Amharic. There is much reason to regret that none of the
Europeans in the country who were conversant with the Amharic language
were sent for before that important document was made over to his
Majesty; for I believe that not only the translation was—in many respects—
a bad one, but, moreover, incorrect. A simple phrase was rendered into one
of deep importance to the success of the mission—one of such serious
meaning, considering Theodore's position, that I am still inclined to believe
that it was introduced in the Amharic translation by Theodore's instructions.
The English ran thus:—"And so, not doubting that you will receive our
servant Rassam in a favourable manner, and give entire credit to all that he
shall say to you on our part." This was rendered:—"He will do for you
whatever you require," or words to that effect. His Majesty was greatly
pleased, so his confidential servants said, with the Queen's letter; and
intimated that he would before long release the captives.
On the following morning Theodore sent for us. He had no one near him
except Ras Engeddah. He was standing at the entrance of his tent, leaning
gracefully on his lance. He invited us to enter the tent; and there, before us,
he dictated to his secretary, in presence of Ras Engeddah, Samuel, and our
interpreter, a letter to the Queen,—an humble, apologizing letter, which he
never intended to despatch.
In the afternoon we had the honour of another interview, in order to make
over to him the presents we had brought with us. He first asked if the gifts
came from the Queen or from Mr. Rassam himself. Having been informed
that they had been purchased in the name of the Queen, he accepted them;
remarking, at the same time, that he did so not for their value, but as a token
from a friendly Power whose renewed friendship he was so happy to
acknowledge. Amongst the presents there was a large looking-glass. Mr.
Rassam, on presenting it, told his Majesty that he had intended it for the
Queen. On that his Majesty looked rather serious; but calmly replied that he
had not been happy in his married life, and that he was on the point of
marrying another lady, to whom he would offer the splendid mirror. Soon
after our arrival, cows, sheep, honey, tej, and bread were sent in abundance,
and ourselves and followers were daily supplied with all necessaries of life
from the Imperial kitchen.
His Majesty accompanied us several stages towards the Tana Sea, Kourata
having been fixed upon as our place of residence until the arrival of our
countrymen from Magdala. On the first day's march we were left behind, on
account of our luggage, and had a good opportunity of experiencing what it
is to travel with an Abyssinian army. The fighting men were in front with
the king, but the camp-followers (numbering on that occasion about
250,000), encumbered as they were with the tents and provisions of the
soldiers, came more slowly behind. It is almost impossible to describe the
crush and confusion that frequently took place when a small river had to be
forded, or when a single footpath led along a steep, incline of almost naked
rocks. Thousands heaped together pushed, screamed, and vainly
endeavoured to penetrate the living mass, which always increased as the
mules and donkeys became more frightened, and the muddy banks of the
stream more slippery and broken. Several times, driven to despair by hours
of patient waiting, we went in search of another road, or some other ford,
where the crush and crowd might be less. It was only late in the afternoon
that we reached our encamping-ground: we had been the whole day upon a
march that the Emperor accomplished in an hour and a half.
Theodore, having heard to what inconvenience we had been put, had the
heavy luggage conveyed as before; but ourselves, with a few light articles,
were allowed the privilege of riding with him in front of the army. During
the few days he accompanied us we made but short stages, never more than
ten miles a day. Theodore travelled with us for several reasons: he wanted
to take us by a short cut by the Tana Sea, and as the country was
depopulated, he was obliged to have our luggage carried by his soldiers. He
had not as yet plundered that part of Damot; the inhabitants had fled, but the
harvest ready for the sickle remained, and at a sign from the Emperor was
reaped by thousands of hands. Whilst the greater part of his soldiers were
thus employed, and the sword was practically used as an implement of
peace, the King, with a large body of cavalry, left the camp, and shortly
afterwards the smoke that arose far and wide proclaimed their merciless
errand.
A few incidents that occurred during our short stay with Theodore deserve
to be recorded, as they will illustrate his character during his friendly
moods. On our second day's march with his Majesty, (February 1st,) the
Blue Nile was crossed not far from its source; the banks were steep and
slippery, the crush was fearful, and many a child or woman would have
been drowned or otherwise killed had not Theodore sent some of the chiefs,
who waited on him, to make steps on the slope with their spears, whilst he
remained there until the last camp-follower had passed. When we arrived
his Majesty sent us word not to dismount. We crossed the water on our
mules; but the moment we reached the opposite bank we alighted, and
climbed to the spot where his Majesty was standing. The road was so
precipitous and slippery that Mr. Rassam, who was in front, had some
difficulty in reaching the summit; Theodore; seeing his position, advanced,
took him by the hand, and said, in Arabic, "Be of good cheer, do not be
afraid."
The following day, during the march, Theodore sent Samuel backwards and
forwards with questions,—such as: "Is the American war over? How many
were killed? How many soldiers had they? Did the English fight with the
Ashantees? Did they conquer them? Is their country unhealthy? Is it like
this? Why did the King of Dahomey kill so many of his subjects? What is
his religion?" He then gave one of his excuses for not having sent for us
sooner. He had been disappointed, he said, with all the Europeans that had
entered his country. None were good but Bell and Plowden; and he wanted
to know, by report, if the Englishman who had landed at Massowah was
like all the rest. His patience was such that he had believed him to be a good
man, and had, therefore, decided upon sending for him.
On the 4th he again sent for us. He was alone, sitting in the open air. He
made us sit down on a carpet near him,—and spoke at length about his
former career. He told us how he dealt with the rebels: first he sent them
word to pay tribute; if they refused, he went himself and plundered their,
country. On the third refusal, to use his own words, "he sent their bodies to
the grave; and their souls to hell." He also told us that Bell had spoken to
him so much about our Queen, that for many years he had intended sending
her an embassy; he had even everything ready when; Captain Cameron
made him an enemy of his former friend. He had ordered, he said, some
tokens of his regard to be made for us, as he had nothing with him fit to
offer us; he had been pleased to see us, and considered us as "three
brothers." The interview was long; when at last his Majesty dismissed us,
he informed us that the following day he would send us to Kourata to await
there the arrival of our countrymen from Magdala. Shortly after reaching
our tent, Mr. Rassam received a polite note, informing him that he would
receive 5,000 dollars, which he might spend as he liked, but always in a
manner agreeable to the Lord . A verbal message was also sent to me to
inquire if I knew anything about smelting iron, casting guns, etc.: to which I
answered, in pursuance of friendly advice, that I was ignorant of everything
except my own medical profession.
CHAPTER VIII.
Leave the Emperor's Camp for Kourata—The Tana Sea—The Abyssinian
Navy—The Island of Dek—Arrival at Kourata—The Gaffat People and
former Captives join us—Charges preferred against the latter—First
Visit to the Emperor's Camp at Zagé—Flattery before Coercion.
On the 6th of February his Majesty sent us word to depart. We did not see
him, but before we left he sent us a letter informing us that as soon as the
prisoners joined us he would take steps to send us out of his country in
"honour and safety." The officer ordered to proceed to Magdala to deliver
the captives, and conduct them to us, was one of our escort; we were the
bearers of an humble apology from Theodore to our Queen: all smiled upon
us; and rejoiced beyond expression by the apparently complete success of
our mission, we retraced our steps with a light and thankful heart through
the plains of Agau Medar. On the afternoon of the 10th of February, we
encamped on the shore of the Tana Sea, a large fresh-water lake, the
reservoir of the Blue Nile. The river enters at the south-west extremity of
the lake, and issues again at its south-east extremity, the two branches being
only separated by the promontory of Zagé.
[Illustration: VILLAGE OF KANOA, IN WANDIGÉ.]
The spot we pitched our camp upon was not far from Kanoa, a pretty
village in the district of Wandigé, Kourata being almost opposite to us,
bearing N.N.E. We had to wait several days while boats were constructed
for ourselves, escort, and luggage. These boats—of the most primitive kind
of construction still in existence—are made of bulrushes, the papyrus of the
ancients. The bulrushes are tied together so as to form a flat surface some
six feet in breadth and from ten to twenty feet in length. The two
extremities are then rolled up and tied together. The passengers and
boatmen sit upon a large square bundle of bulrushes forming the essential
part of the boat, which the outward cage serves only to keep in place, and
by its pointed extremities to favour progression. To say that these boats leak
is a mistake; they are full of water, or rather, like a piece of cork, always
half submerged: their floating is simply a question of specific gravity. The
manner in which the boats are propelled adds greatly to the discomfort of
the traveller. Two men sit in front, and one behind. They use long sticks,
instead of oars, beating the water alternately to the right and left; at each
stroke they send in front and from behind jets of spray like a shower-bath,
and the unfortunate occupant of the boat, who had beforehand taken off his
shoes and stockings and well tucked up his trousers, finds that he would
have been wiser had he adopted a more simple costume still, and followed
the example of the naked boatmen.
The Abyssinian navy does not weigh heavily on the estimates, nor does it
take years to construct a fleet; two days after our arrival fifty new vessels
had been launched, and several hundreds had joined from Zagé and the Isle
of Dek.
The few days we spent on the shore of the Tana Sea were among the small
number of happy ones we have seen in this country. Samuel, now our
balderaba (introducer) and chief of the escort, did not allow the former
crowds to invade my tent. Being an intelligent man, and his relatives and
friends less numerous than those of his predecessor, he only brought to me
those he knew would benefit by a few doses of medicine, or whom he was
compelled to introduce; for by refusing the petty chiefs and important men
of the several neighbouring districts he would have made serious enemies.
It was now a recreation, instead of a fatigue; a study of the diseases of the
country; a fact almost impossible, before, when I could only defend myself
against the importunities of a crowd, and in peace not examine a single
case. The remainder of my time was spent in shooting. Aquatic birds,
ducks, geese, &c., were in abundance, and so tame that the survivors did
not move away, but remained bathing, feeding, and cleaning their bright
feathers around the dead bodies of their mates and companions.
[Illustration: View from Wandige of Lake Tana]
On the morning of the 16th we started for Dek, the largest and most
important island of the Tana Lake; it is situated about half-way from our
starting-place and Kourata. We were shower-bathed for about six hours; our
speed was about two and a half knots, so that the distance must be about
fifteen miles. Dek is a very pretty island indeed; a long, flat volcanic rock,
surrounded by conical hillocks, forming so many island pearls around a
coronet. The whole island is well wooded, covered with the most luxuriant
vegetation, dotted with numerous and prosperous villages, and proudly
boasts of four old and revered churches—the shrines of many devoted
pilgrims. We spent the night in the heart of the picturesque island—the ideal
of an earthly abode. Alas! we knew only some time afterwards that the
passage of the white men caused tears and distress among the Arcadian
inhabitants of that peaceful land. The inhabitants of the island had been
ordered to supply us with 10,000 dollars. The chiefs, almost despairing of
being able to raise so large a sum, made a powerful appeal to their friends
and neighbours; painted in true colours the wrath of the despot should he
learn that his request had not been complied with, and the wilderness that
would then replace their rich and happy isle. The eloquence of some, and
the threats of others, were equally successful. All the savings of years were
brought to the chiefs; silver rings and chains—the dower and fortune of
many a young maiden—were added to the newly spun shama of the matron:
all were reduced to poverty, and were trembling; though they smiled whilst
making the sacrifice of all their worldly goods. How they must have cursed,
in the bitterness of their grief, the poor white strangers who were the
innocent cause of all their misfortunes!
The following morning we started for Kourata, the distance and
inconvenience being about the same as on the preceding day. Once again on
terra firma , we hailed with delight the end of our short and disagreeable
passage. On the beach we were received by the clergy, who had turned out
in full canonicals to welcome us with all the pomp usually accorded only to
royalty; for such had been the Imperial command. Two of the wealthiest
merchants of the place claimed us as their guests, in the name of their royal
master, and, mounted on beautiful mules, we ascended the hill on which
Kourata is built; the privilege of riding through the sacred streets having
been conferred on, the honoured guests of the sovereign of the land.
Kourata is, after Gondar, the most important and wealthy city of Abyssinia;
it is a town of priests and merchants, built on the sides of a conical hill and
bathed by the waters of the Tana Sea. The houses, many of them built of
stone, are superior to any we saw in Abyssinia. The church erected by the
Queen of Socinius is held in such sanctity that the whole town is considered
sacred, and none but the bishop or the emperor are allowed to ride through
its narrow and steep lanes. From the sea it is almost impossible to see the
town, so close and compact are the towering dark cedars and sycamores—
the just pride of the inhabitants. The whole hillock is so completely covered
with vegetation of every description, that the spot from a distance seems
more like a luxuriant waste untouched by man's hand, than the abode of
thousands, and the central mart of Western Abyssinia. For a few days we
resided in the town, where several of the best houses had been put at our
disposal; but the countless host of unmentionable insects fairly drove us
away. We obtained permission to pitch our tents on the sea beach, on a
pleasant spot only a few hundred yards from the town, where we enjoyed
the double luxury of fresh air and abundance of water.
A few days after our arrival at Kourata we were joined by the "Gaffat
people." The Emperor had written to them to come and remain with us
during our stay, as he feared that we might feel lonely and unhappy in his
country, separated from our own people. Agreeably to the instructions they
had received, on arriving at a short distance from our encampment, they
sent to inform us of their arrival, and requested permission to present
themselves before us. I was never so much taken aback as at the sight of
these Europeans wearing the Abyssinian gala dress, silk shirts of gaudy
colours, trousers of the same material, the shama thrown over the left
shoulder, many with naked feet, several without covering to their head.
They had been so long in Abyssinia that I doubt not they considered
themselves very smart; and, if we did not admire them, the natives certainly
did. They pitched their camp a little distance in rear of ours. A few days
later their wives and children arrived, and on more intimate acquaintance
we soon perceived that several amongst them were well-educated and wellinformed men—not at all despicable companions in that distant laud.
On the 12th of March our poor countrymen, so long in chains and misery, at
last arrived. We provided tents for those who had none, and they remained
in our inclosure. They all, more or less, bore traces of the many sufferings
they had endured; but Messrs. Stern and Cameron more than the others. We
endeavoured to cheer them up by the prospect of a speedy return to Europe,
and only regretted that we could not show them more kindness; as Mr.
Rassam did not think it advisable, on account of Theodore's suspicious
character, to appear to be on too intimate terms with them. They knew the
Emperor better than we did, and now and then expressed doubts as to the
favourable issue of the affair. They had heard en route that they would have
to make boats for Theodore, and were always anxious and nervous each
time a messenger arrived from the Imperial camp.
Theodore, after plundering Metcha, the fertile province at the southern
extremity of Lake Tana, destroyed the large and populous town of Zagé,
and pitched his camp on a small strip of land connecting the promontory of
Zagé with the mainland. The Emperor was very attentive; he sent us 5,000
dollars more, supplies in abundance, and put thirty milch cows at our
disposal; he also sent us lion cubs, monkeys, &c., and almost every second
day wrote civil and courteous letters to Mr. Rassam. All our interpreters, all
the messengers, even Mr. Rassam's butler, went one after the other to Zag to
be invested with "the order of the shirt." To the messenger who had brought
us down the false intelligence of Captain Cameron's release, he gave a
marguf (silk-bordered) shama, a title, and the government of a district; and
requested Mr. Rassam to love him, and cause him to be loved by our Queen,
as his stratagem had fortunately succeeded, and had induced us to come to
him. When one of our interpreters, Omar Ali, a native of Massowah, went
in his turn to be decorated, he found his Majesty sitting near the beach
making cartridges. He told him, "You see my occupation; but I am not
ashamed of it. I cannot make up my mind to let Stern and Cameron go; but,
for the sake of your masters, I will. I like them because they are always so
well behaved, hold their caps in their hand as soon as they approach my
presence, and are respectful before me, whilst Cameron used to pull his
beard about all the time."
If I mention these apparent trifles, it is to show that Theodore was still
doubtful in his mind whether he would allow any one to depart or not. As
he was still wavering, he might, perhaps, have allowed himself to be guided
by his better qualities, had not a few incidents that occurred at the time
worked upon his suspicious nature.
Theodore, always fond of showing himself as a just man before his people,
desired a kind of trial of the former captives to take place, before him and
us, and in presence of his soldiers; when, had they acknowledged that they
were wrong, and begged his Majesty's pardon, he would probably have
gone through the form of a public reconciliation, and after presenting them
with a few gifts, allowed them to depart.
Mr. Rassam, on the contrary, believed it to be advisable that his Majesty
should not see the former captives, as their sight might put him in a passion;
and as everything appeared to progress so favourably, he considered it more
prudent to do his utmost to avoid a meeting between the two.
Shortly after the arrival of the Magdala prisoners, who had been joined at
Debra Tabor by those who had been detained there on parole, his Majesty,
at Mr. Rassam's instigation, instead of calling them to him as he had
intended, sent several of his officers, his secretary, etc., to Kourata, and
requested us to have certain charges read publicly to the captives, who
would declare whether he or they were in the wrong.
All the captives, the Gaffat people, and the Abyssinian officers, being
assembled in Mr. Rassam's tent, the scribe read the charges. The first was
against Captain Cameron. Theodore began by stating that Cameron, on his
representing himself to be a messenger from the Queen, was received with
all due honour and respect, and welcomed to the best of his ability. He
accepted with humility the presents the Queen sent to him, and on Cameron
explaining that an exchange of consuls between the two countries would be
greatly to the interest of Abyssinia, Theodore, to use his own words, said, "I
was glad on hearing this, and said, very well!" He continued by stating that
he impressed upon the consul that the Turks were his enemies, and
requested him to protect the mission and presents he intended to send to the
Queen; that he gave him a friendly letter, and sent him away, but Cameron,
instead of delivering the letter, went to the Turks who hated him, and before
whom he insulted and lowered him; that on Cameron's return, he asked him,
"'Where is the answer to the friendly letter I entrusted you with? what have
you come for?' He answered: 'I do not know;' so I said to him, 'You are not
the servant of my friend the Queen, as you had represented yourself to be,'
and by the power of my creator I imprisoned him. Ask him if he can deny
this."
The second charge was against Mr. Bardel; but he had evidently got tired of
the affair, as the charges against Stern, Rosenthal, &c. are not specified;
though on former occasion he several times referred to his grievances
against them. They are included in a general charge which runs as follows:
—
"The other prisoners have abused me, I am well aware, I used to love, and
honour them. A friend ought to be a shield to his friend, and they ought to
have shielded me. Why did they not defend me? On this account I disliked
them.
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