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DESERT  GATEWAY 

BISKRA    AND    THEREABOUTS 


BY 

S.  H.  LEEDER 


Illustrated  with  16  Plates  from  Photographs 
by  the   Author  and    by  A.    Bougault 


CASSELL  AND  COMPANY,   LTD. 

London,  New  York,  Toronto  and  Melbourne 

1910 


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MY     WIFE 

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PREFACE 

This  book  is  an  attempt  to  supply  a  need  I  was 
keenly  conscious  of  during  a  long  visit  to  North 
Africa  last  winter.  Falling  at  once  under  the  fas- 
cinating spell  of  the  Arab  people,  whose  life  and 
religion  excited  in  me  the  greatest  interest  and 
curiosity,  I,  with  many  other  visitors  to  Biskra, 
sought  almost  in  vain  for  answers  to  the  many 
questions  which  daily  presented  themselves.  And 
if  books  fail,  what  resource  is  there  ?  The  ordinary 
tourist,  who  is  making  a  short  visit,  finds  the  Arab 
himself,  when  questioned,  blank.  Indeed,  I  doubt 
if  there  are  any  people  under  the  sun  who  can,  while 
preserving  a  charming  courtesy,  oppose  to  the 
curious  such  an  impenetrable  reticence  as  the  Arab 
is  capable  of. 

I  have  tried  to  write  the  book  I  should  have  been 
glad  to  find  already  in  existence  at  the  beginning 
of  my  stay.  My  only  claims  to  attempt  it  are  the 
unusual  length  of  my  visit;  my  extreme  good 
fortune  in  winning  a  measure  of  friendly  con- 
fidence, by  which  I  got  past — if  ever  so  short  a 
distance— the  barrier  the  Arab  sets  up ;  and  the  fact 
that  since  my  return  home  I  have  been  able  to 
follow  up  these  advantages  by  a  study  of  such 
works  as  throw  light  on  some  of  the  mysterious 
problems  one  could  not  otherwise  have  solved. 

I  trust  no  one,  especially  of  those  who  know  any- 
thing of  the  depth  and  subtlety  of  the  Arab  mind 


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and  character,  will  imagine  for  a  moment  that  I  am 
claiming  to  have  found  all,  or  nearly  all,  the  keys 
to  those  secret  recesses  which  have  never  before 
yielded  to  European  hands.  Of  all  the  keys  I  did 
not  find  more  than  one — the  key  of  sympathy  and 
respect.  And  if  with  that  I  opened  certain  chambers 
of  deep  human  interest,  even  then  I  am  aware  that 
the  light  I  had  was  scarcely  enough  to  explore  by ; 
and  I  came  away,  with  the  spell  unbroken,  it  is  true, 
but  with  curiosity  only  partially  abated  and  inter- 
est only  partly  satisfied.  Like  Cleopatra,  the  East 
makes  hungry  where  most  it  satisfies.  It  is  this 
insatiable  hunger,  I  believe,  that  constitutes  its  ever- 
lasting fascination,  and  that  draws  so  irresistibly 
those  who  have  once  entertained  the  illusion  that  the 
hunger  could  ever  be  appeased. 

As  to  the  two  chapters  on  the  religion  of  Islam 
and  the  life  of  its  Prophet,  I  cannot,  of  course,  claim 
to  have  added  anything  to  the  knowledge  of  that 
subject;  but  I  shall  count  my  book  to  have  failed 
if  in  the  earlier  chapters  I  have  not  excited  in  my 
readers  enough  interest  in  the  Arab  people  to  carry 
them  on  quite  naturally  to  a  brief  consideration  of 
the  religion  of  the  race.  This  I  have  written  in  the 
light  of  my  own  affection  for  them,  and  with  my  own 
desire  to  understand  the  origin  of  their  marvellous 
history  and  the  forces  which  have  made  them  what 
they  are.  The  Arab  religion  is  the  Arab  life.  It 
is  in  the  example  and  teaching  of  their  Prophet 
that  the  inspiration  which  makes  them  so  different 
from  other  men  is  to  be  found.  Unfortunately, 
most  English  writers  on  this  subject  have  brought 
to  it  a  strong  prejudice.  Often,  from  the  point  of 
view  of  the  ardent  Christian  advocate,  it  has  been 
sought  to  demolish  the  teaching  of  the  Koran ;  or  a 


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writer  like  Prof.  Margoliouth  has  written  of  Moham- 
met  as  pretty  much  of  a  charlatan,  distinguished 
chiefly  by  his  success  in  hoodwinking  mankind;  while 
at  the  other  extreme  we  have  the  glowing  rhapsody  of 
Carlyle,  as  he  places  him  for  hero-worship  on  one 
of  the  rare  pinnacles  he  erects  for  his  "great  men." 
It  is  between  these  opinions  that  I  seem  to  find  the 
truth ;  and  my  natural  Christian  bias  leads  me  to 
believe  that  to  help  the  millions  of  Islam  no  man 
should  contemplate  the  destruction  of  the  Koran, 
but  should  seek  rather  to  supplement  it  with  the 
Gospel. 

I  gratefully  acknowledge  the  help  of  Mr.  Percy 
Hasluck,  of  Southgate,  on  many  points  where  a 
knowledge  of  Arabic  was  invaluable.  To  Dr.  Lang- 
don  Brown,  F.R.C.P.,  of  Harley  Street,  London,  I 
am  indebted  for  his  opinion  of  the  dervish  perform- 
ances, especially  valuable  as  being  the  outcome  of 
the  close  observation  of  an  eminent  physician.  To 
my  numerous  Arab  friends  I  owe  more  than  I  can 
say.  As  the  opinions  of  a  cultured  Moslem  on  his 
religion,  the  various  utterances  of  Syed  Ahmed  are 
deeply  interesting. 

As  Algeria  is  held  by  France,  it  was  always  in- 
teresting to  hear  the  opinion  of  Frenchmen  who, 
from  their  official  positions,  had  great  opportunities 
of  observing  the  country  and  its  native  people.  In 
very  many  ways  M.  Francois  Sicot,  of  Oran,  gave 
me  the  advantage  of  his  experience. 

I  gladly  acknowledge  indebtedness  to  Lieut.-Col. 
Villot's  "Moeurs,  Coutumes  et  Institutions  des  In- 
digenes de  I'Alg^rie";  to  Sale's  translation  of  the 
Koran  and  Notes;  to  the  Rev.  J.  M.  Rodwell's  trans- 
lation of  the  Koran  ;  and  to  the  "  Dictionary  of  Islam," 
by  T.  P.  Hughes  (out  of  print).    Prof.  Margoliouth's 


X  PREFACE 

"Mohammed  and  the  Rise  of  Islam  "  is  an  invaluable 
storehouse  of  facts,  antagonistic  to  what  may  be  called 
the  Carlyle  theory  of  the  Prophet. 

I  have  used  both  the  translations  of  the  Koran 
mentioned,  in  every  case  comparing  them,  and  some- 
times transplanting  a  word  from  one  to  the  other, 
as  the  better  translation  of  the  Arabic  seems  some- 
times to  lie  between  the  two  versions.  Rodwell's 
translation  is  by  far  the  better  for  the  casual  reader; 
the  Suras,  for  one  thing,  appear  in  proper  historical 
order,  and  the  poetic  form  is  better  preserved  by  the 
versification. 

In  the  footnotes  "Sura"  always  means  a  chapter 
of  the  Koran. 


S.  H.  L. 


Inverldne,  Lancaster, 
October,  1910. 


CONTENTS 


CHAPTER 

1.  First  Impressions  of  Biskra 

2.  A  Little  Pageant  of  Eastern  Life 

3.  Fast,  Feast,  and  a  Great  Prayer 

4.  We  Visit  our  Arab  Friends,  and  See  the 

Famous  Jardin  Landon 

5.  A  Day  at  Sidi  Okba    . 

6.  About  Mortality  and  Immortality  in  the 

Mohammedan  Faith 

7.  About  Islam  and  its  Prophet 

8.  What  is  the  Religion  of  Islam  ? 

q.  Arab  Betrothal  and  Marriage,  and  the 
Position  of  the  Women  of  Islam.  The 
Ouled  NAiL  Question 

10.  The  Dancing  Dervish  and  the  Marabout    . 

11.  Many  Smaller  Matters.     Last  Days,  and  a 

Sad  Farewell      .... 

Appendix  ..... 

Index     ...... 


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LIST    OF    ILLUSTRATIONS 


The  Vast  Ocean  of  the  Sahara  Desert  :    The 

Hour  of  Prayer  Frontispiece 

FACING   PAGE 

A  Nomad  Tent  in  the  Desert.    Dominoes  Outside 
A  Biskra  Cafe     . . 


A  Corner  of  the  Market  at  Biskra 
One  Side  of  the  Market  at  Biskra 
"  Un    Sou,    M'sieur  ? "    A    Beautiful 


Little 


Second  Attitude  . . 
Third  Attitude    . . 
Sermon  and  Collection 
FROM    Biskra    to    Ras-el- 


Beggar  Girl 

Bendriss,  the  Schoolboy,  Son  of  a  Rich  Arab 
An  Arab  Friend  in  Gala  Attire     . . 

The  Great  Prayer  :    First  Attitude 

The  Great  Prayer  : 

The  Great  Prayer : 

The  Great  Prayer : 

The    Pretty    Road 
Guerria 

Beni-Mora,  near  Biskra,  the  Fragrant  Mimosa 
Grove.  Taib,  our  Guide,  Breakfasting  in 
his  Sister's  House 

Minaret  of  a  Village  Mosque.  An  Arab 
Funeral    . . 

OuLED  Nail  Dancing  Girls 

Arriving  at  the  Dervish  Fete  in  the  River- 
Bed,  with  Native  Soldier  Carrying  the 
Sacred  Flag.  Preparing  Coffee  at  the 
Dervish  Fete 

The  Falconer  . .         


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CHAPTER    I 

FIRST    IMPRESSIONS    OF    BISKRA 

It  was  on  a  day  brilliant  with  sunshine  that  we 
arrived  at  Biskra  in  early  November,  1909.  I 
suppose  the  arrival  at  that  little  railway  station  after 
the  long  journey  from  Algiers  is  always  memorable 
to  the  "tourist"  from  the  ardour  with  which  he  is 
welcomed  by  the  medley  of  Arabs,  who  crowd  round 
the  station  eager  to  see  if  any  familiar  European  face 
will  reappear,  or  to  press  their  offices,  as  servant, 
guide,  or  porter,  upon  new-comers ;  whom  they  greet 
with  smiles,  and  cling  to  with  a  persistency  which 
to  those  who  do  not  yet  know  how  to  deal  with 
Arab  importunities  is  a  little  embarrassing,  if  not 
vexatious. 

It  is  at  the  beginning  of  the  winter  season, 
however,  that  the  visitor  has  a  welcome  of  double 
enthusiasm.  After  the  long  and  sweltering  summer 
in  the  oasis,  when  work  has  been  almost  impossible, 
and  food  very  scarce,  it  can  be  imagined  how  hope 
revives  in  October  when  the  climate  becomes  agree- 
able, and  the  memory  of  past  seasons  has  taught  the 
Arab  lads  how  much  there  is  to  hope  for  from  the 
daily  unloading  of  the  one  train,  in  the  early  after- 
noon, which  connects  the  gateway  of  the  great  desert 


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with  that  wonderful  world  from  which  come  so  many 
rich  and  pleasant  people. 

The  station  is  situated  about  half  a  mile  from 
the  village,  and  although  it  is  an  attractive  idea  that 
one  will  scorn  the  'bus  and  walk  to  the  hotel,  I  do 
not  advise  this,  for  whether  you  elect  to  take  the 
main  road,  or  to  seek  the  shade  of  the  mimosa  avenue 
through  the  beautiful  public  gardens,  you  cannot 
escape,  in  walking,  the  insistent  attentions  of  the 
numerous  boys  and  men,  each  one  of  whom  hopes 
to  become  attached  to  you  by  reason  of  much  asking. 
I  do  not  suggest  that  you  will  escape  altogether  by 
gaining  the  fastness  of  the  hotel  'bus,  but  at  any 
rate  you  will  have  a  breathing  time,  and  will  reach 
your  hotel  in  peace,  and  can  then  take  the  advice  of 
those  in  authority  there  as  to  the  necessary  services 
of  "guides  "  or  boys. 

There  is  a  regular  corps  of  guides  licensed  by 
the  municipality,  who  empower  them  to  claim  five 
francs  a  day  for  their  services ;  but  there  are 
numerous  boys  of  good  character  (who  may  not  call 
themselves  "guides"  for  fear  of  imprisonment)  who 
will  work  for  visitors,  carrying  photographic  appara- 
tus, acting  as  interpreter,  or,  if  one  takes  a  small 
apartment — as  many  do  in  preference  to  staying  at 
an  hotel — working  as  domestic  servants,  expecting 
from  two  to  three  francs  a  day. 

One  thing  we  soon  learned — that  the  hotel  pro- 
prietors do  not  allow  the  Arab  boys  to  work  for 
visitors  inside  the  hotels  as  personal  servants;  but 
each  hotel  has  its  own  guides,  to  whom  more  liberty 
is  allowed  than  to  those  who  are  unattached. 

We  had  decided  to  stay  at  the  Sahara  Hotel, 
for  the  reasons  that  friends  of  ours  had  been  com- 
fortable there  in  previous  years,  and  that  we  wanted 


UNDER   CLOSE  OBSERVATION 


to  place  ourselves  under  the  care  of  Madame  Jean- 
Jean,  the  energetic  proprietress,  described  to  us  as  a 
typical  Frenchwoman,  who,  with  her  husband,  con- 
ducted her  hotel  in  the  old-fashioned  and  personal 
way,  taking  a  friendly  interest  in  every  one  of  her 
guests,  and  herself  working  incessantly  for  their  com- 
fort and  welfare,  a  course  which  has  the  effect  of 
turning  an  hotel  into  a  home. 

At  the  Sahara  we  were  soon  established  on  terms 
made  more  reasonable  from  the  fact  that  it  was  our 
intention  to  stay  till  the  spring.  In  Madame,  as 
we  expected,  we  instinctively  felt  that  we  had  a 
friend;  and  if  her  pointed  and  vivacious  French 
became  a  little  perplexing  to  our  unaccustomed  ears, 
there  was  Jules,  the  excellent  head-waiter,  who  spoke 
colloquial  English,  and  justly  prided  himself  on 
having  been  for  some  time  a  butler  in  an  English 
family,  from  which  experience  he  had  gained  a  full 
knowledge  of  the  peculiar  needs  of  English  people. 

I  said  the  omnibus  was  only  a  temporary  refuge 
from  the  importunate  Arabs,  and  the  fact  was  imme- 
diately forced  upon  us  as,  from  time  to  time,  while 
we  were  arranging  preliminaries  in  the  hotel,  and 
having  tea,  we  caught  sight  of  a  number  of  keen 
faces  peering  through  the  doors  and  windows, 
taking  note  of  our  every  movement,  and  anxiously 
awaiting  our  appearance  in  the  street. 

From  what  we  afterwards  learnt  of  the  Arab 
character,  I  now  know  that  nothing  about  us  had 
escaped  their  sharp  eyes,  and  that  already  they  had 
formed  a  fairly  correct  judgment  about  our  means, 
our  status,  and  our  capacity  for  being  turned  to 
profit  by  those  of  them  who  should  be  fortunate 
enough  to  "bag"  us. 

As  early   as  this   in  the  season   the   hunger  lor 


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"patrons"  is  very  acute,  and  to  go  out  of  the  hotel 
for  the  first  time  is  to  run  the  gauntlet  in  a  way 
which  is  much  modified  later  on  when  the  hotels 
are  full. 

I  was  anxious  not  to  be  on  bad  terms  with  the 
Arab  population  of  Biskra,  for  I  was  already  deeply 
interested  in  the  people  of  Algeria,  and  had  conceived 
something  like  a  kindly  admiration  of  many  of  their 
characteristics. 

By  the  same  train  as  ourselves  an  Englishman 
had  arrived  in  Biskra  in  quite  another  frame  of  mind, 
and  as  he  appeared  at  the  door  of  the  hotel  we 
heard  him  address  the  crowd  of  expectant  Arabs  in 
loud  tones  (as  he  spoke  no  French,  he  seemed  to 
imagine  they  would  have  no  difficulty  in  understand- 
ing his  English  if  he  yelled  at  them):  "Go  away! 
I  don't  want  any  of  you  !  Go  away  !  "  looking  A^ery 
fierce  and  determined. 

And  although  he  was  successful  in  ridding  him- 
self, both  then  and  afterwards,  as  long  as  he  stayed, 
of  all  Arab  society,  we  felt  that  his  methods  were 
not  for  us. 

For  one  thing,  the  Arab  good  humour  disarmed 
us,  and  when  we  found  that  they  were  quick  to  see 
a  joke,  and  positively  enjoyed  being  teased  so  long 
as  one's  good  nature  was  not  in  question,  we  felt 
sure  that  we  had  discovered  both  how  to  enjoy  their 
good  will  and  rid  ourselves  of  their  importunities. 

We  had,  moreover,  no  desire  to  engage  for  so 
long  a  period  a  regular  guide,  as  it  was  our  inten- 
tion to  live  in  Biskra  for  a  considerable  time  rather 
than  to  regard  the  place  as  a  centre  for  excursions, 
as  the  ordinary  tourist  does  who  stays  for  a  few 
days. 

Our  way  was  made  clearer,  too,  by  the  fact  that 


WE   ARE  CLAIMED    BY   TAIB  5 

when  we  at  last  appeared  in  the  street  we  were 
claimed  by  a  boy  who  told  us  his  name  was  Taib 
ben  Ahmed.  He  already  knew  our  name;  we  were 
friends,  he  declared,  of  his  patron  of  last  year,  and 
therefore  we  were  his  friends. 

How  he  obtained  this  information  we  never  knew; 
and,  when  we  afterwards  found  the  marvellous 
capacity  of  the  Arab  for  knowing  things  by  a  sort  of 
divination,  we  gave  up  wondering. 

Gradually,  for  it  took  quite  a  week,  we  shook  off 
every  man  and  boy  who  followed  and  tried  to  claim 
us,  without  causing  any  ill-feeling;  excepting  Taib, 
of  course,  who  established  his  claim  to  our  interest, 
proving  himself  a  charming  companion  and  an 
excellent  guide  and  interpreter,  who  joined  us  only 
when  we  wished  for  his  services. 

I  quickly  realised  the  power  of  the  cigarette  with 
the  Arab,  and,  although  I  could  not  smoke  with 
them,  I  discovered  what  was  their  favourite  "smoke," 
and  always  carried  in  one  pocket  a  supply  of 
cigarettes  for  the  lads  and  men,  and  in  another 
pocket  a  handful  of  the  small  nuts,  "cocoette  "  (which 
a  dozen  boys  sell  in  the  streets),  and  which  all  the 
Arab  children  delight  in. 

As  the  cigarettes  were  only  fifteen  sous  for  a 
packet  of  twenty,  and  the  nuts  about  ten  sous  for 
half  a  pint,  it  cost  little  to  establish  a  general  feel- 
ing of  good  will,  for  which  I  was  well  rewarded  by 
many  pleasant  acts  of  courtesy  on  the  part  of  the 
men  and  much  merry  chatter  from  the  small  fry. 

And  where  will  one  find  such  joyous  greetings, 
such  pleasant  smiles,  such  light-hearted  fun,  such 
an  unruffled  capacity  to  make  themselves  entertain- 
ing, as  in  the  Arab  boys? 

In  the  early  days  of  our  visit  I  was  puzzled  to 


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notice  that  my  cigarettes  were  not  smoked  when 
offered,  but  put  into  what  answers  to  the  Arab 
pocket,  and  the  cocoette  was  stored  in  the  hood  of 
many  a  small  burnous  (cloak),  the  reason  being  that 
the  great  Fast  of  Ramadhan  had  begun,  and  no  good 
Moslem  must  eat,  drink,  or  smoke  from  sunrise  to 
sunset  during  the  month.  Of  this  Fast  we  learned 
many  interesting  facts  later  on. 

We  can  never  forget  our  first  ramble  through  the 
native  village,  in  and  out  of  the  narrow  streets,  and 
round  the  market  crowded  with  Arabs,  where  during 
those  first  days  we  were  often  the  only  Europeans 
in  sight. 

We  first  visited  the  streets  of  the  caf^s,  which 
in  the  daytime  overflowed  into  the  roadway,  the 
customers  sitting  on  the  straw  mats  provided,  and 
revelling  in  the  sunshine,  which  was  no  longer  (as 
in  the  summer)  a  thing  to  avoid,  but  to  court,  the 
while  they  played  dominoes  and  sipped  their  coffee 
and  peacefully  chatted  together,  as  though  life  had 
no  cares,  and  such  things  as  work  and  duty  did  not 
exist. 

Already  at  the  caf^s  there  was  little  about  us 
that  was  not  known,  and  many  a  friendly  smile  and 
greeting  met  us,  with  cordial  invitation  to  coffee  and 
play.  Here,  for  instance,  was  an  acquaintance  who 
had  seen  our  arrival  at  the  station,  and  although  he 
had  given  up  hoping  for  us  as  a  patron,  was  quite 
willing  to  regard  us  as  a  special  friend — Ahmed  by 
name,  a  clever  lad,  who,  although  poor,  was  proud 
to  make  us  understand  that  he  was  "ch^rif,"  or 
noble,  being  the  only  person  in  Biskra  who  could 
claim  descent  from  Mohammet. 

Here,  too,  was  another  Ahmed,  "guide  to 
Monsieur    Hichens,"    author    of    "The    Garden    of 


A  NOMAD  TENT   IN   THE    DESERT 


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THE   ARAB    MARKET 


Allah."  To  the  end  of  our  stay  he  never  failed  to 
join  us  when  we  met,  always  with  a  suggestion  of 
some  charming  excursion  which  he  wished  to  arrange 
for  us,  interspersed  with  many  reminiscences  of  the 
novelist,  whose  book  has  made  Biskra  (which  is  its 
Beni-Mora  in  every  detail)  famous  with  many  people 
who,  as  travellers,  would  never  have  heard  of  it. 
We  were  to  meet  many  Arabs  who  claimed  to  be 
immortalised  in  that  work ;  especially  Batouch,  the 
poet,  who,  since  the  book  was  written,  had,  as  we 
were  told,  "taken  to  religion,"  given  up  all  com- 
munication with  his  many  European  friends,  and 
retired  to  a  life  of  contemplation  and  prayer  in  his 
native  village  some  miles  away.  On  his  rare  appear- 
ances in  Biskra  the  rumour  quickly  spread  that  he 
was  with  his  friends  in  his  favourite  Arab  caf^.  And 
there  one  evening  we  saw  him,  grown  into  a  mystic, 
and  now  a  writer  of  religious  poetry  only,  and  quali- 
fying doubtless  for  the  position  of  a  marabout 
amongst  his  own  people. 

The  fascination  of  the  Arab  market  at  Biskra  is 
indescribable,  for  here  the  teeming  life  of  this  gate- 
way of  the  Sahara,  this  port  of  the  illimitable  ocean 
of  the  desert,  is  centred.  Here  everything  needed  by 
these  people  is  bought  and  sold,  and  all  the  native 
industries  are  carried  on.  The  covered  market-house 
is  in  the  centre,  and  round  its  four  sides  is  a  wide, 
uneven  road,  on  which  is  spread  every  sort  of 
merchandise — from  the  piles  of  dates  to  a  collection 
of  second-hand  bottles.  Round  the  outer  side  of  the 
square  are  arches  covering  an  arcade,  and  in  the 
depths  of  these  arches  are  numbers  of  dark,  window- 
less  little  shops,  in  which  shoes  and  other  leather 
goods,  silver  ornaments,  wearing  apparel,  and  other 
things  are  made  and  sold  by  the  squatting  natives. 


8  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


The  scene  is  all  purely  Eastern — the  rich  colours 
of  the  piles  of  fruit  and  vegetables,  the  brilliant 
whiteness  of  the  Arab  dress,  relieved  now  and  then 
by  the  bright  colours  of  the  burnous  of  the  Arab 
grandee,  or  by  the  blue  and  red  of  the  uniform  of  a 
soldier  of  the  native  regiments  from  the  neighbour- 
ing barracks,  everything  aglow  in  the  sunshine, 
making  a  picture  which  never  loses  its  charm. 

There  is  only  one  thing  to  remind  us  that  we 
have  not  entirely  lost  touch  with  the  West :  under 
the  arcades,  on  the  bit  of  pavement  in  front  of  the 
shops  in  which  wearing  apparel  is  made  and  sold, 
several  Arab  men  are  working  Singer's  sewing- 
machines,  treadling  with  their  bare  feet;  but  even 
the  sight  of  this  modern  instrument  does  not  succeed 
altogether  in  detaching  us  from  our  strange  surround- 
ings, for  in  front  of  each  machine  is  hung  a  white 
cloth  on  which  a  large  outspread  hand  in  red  flannel 
is  sewn,  obviously  as  a  charm  from  evil. 

This,  Taib  told  us,  was  the  hand  of  Fatima,  with 
which  bare  statement  we  had  to  be  content,  for  we 
soon  discovered  that  wonderful  reticence  about  native 
customs  and  beliefs  which  keeps  the  secrets  of  Arab 
life  sealed  to  all  but  the  most  patient  of  Europeans, 
who  must  stay  long  enough  in  this  country  to  win 
the  regard  and  confidence  of  the  natives  before  they 
will  return  any  other  answer  to  one's  eager  question- 
ing than  the  gentle  "I  do  not  know."  Fatima,  we 
knew,  was  the  much-loved  daughter  of  Mohammet, 
who  declared  her  to  be  one  of  the  four  perfect  women  ; 
but  we  had  yet  to  learn  why  the  hand  of  Fatima  was 
everywhere  regarded  as  a  charm,  used  in  every  con- 
ceivable w^ay,  from  its  impress  on  the  door  of  the 
humblest  house  to  the  jewelled  charm  worn  round 
the  neck  of  the  rich  bride. 


RESPECT   FOR   THE    BLIND  9 

To  one  corner  of  the  market  square  we  were 
attracted  by  sounds  of  music,  and  there  we  found  a 
group  of  live  poor  men,  four  of  whom  were  blind, 
chanting,  in  the  weird  minor  key  which  the  Arabs 
love,  passages  from  the  Koran,  the  flutes  and  the 
drums  (played  with  the  fingers)  answering  each  verse 
with  a  sort  of  refrain.  Surrounding  the  players  was  a 
crowd  of  men,  who  looked  like  shepherds  from  the 
desert,  with  many  of  the  small  boys  of  Biskra,  all 
sitting  on  the  ground,  of  course,  as  the  musicians  also 
were.  Many  of  these  boys  were  already  known  to 
us,  and  they  smiled  up  at  us  in  a  friendly  way  when 
we  dropped  a  small  contribution  into  the  drum  of 
one  of  the  blind  men. 

Amongst  the  Arabs,  of  course,  the  art  of  chant- 
ing and  recitation  has  always  been  highly  esteemed, 
and  it  was  most  interesting  to  see  the  rapt  faces  of 
this  little  audience.  We  had  arrived  just  as  the 
recitation  was  ending,  and  as  the  chapter  from  the 
Koran  was  finished  one  of  the  blind  men  began  a 
prayer.  Instantly  all  hands  were  joined  as  a  cup 
upon  the  breast,  to  receive  the  answer,  and  as  the 
prayer  ended  the  hands  were  drawn  down  the  face 
so  that  the  benefit  of  the  prayer  might  penetrate  the 
whole  being.     The  crowd  then  separated. 

The  meaning  of  these  attitudes  at  prayer  was 
explained  by  a  courteous  Arab  standing  by,  who 
thanked  us  for  giving  a  coin  to  the  blind  men  as 
though  we  had  given  to  him. 

"We  must  pay  great  respect  and  kindness  to  the 
blind,"  he  said,  "for  our  Prophet  teaches  us  to  do 
this  in  the  Holy  Koran."  And,  seeing  our  deep 
interest,  he  went  on:  "Once  Mohammet,  whilst  in 
serious  discourse  with  rich  and  important  people, 
was  interrupted  by  a  blind  man,  Abdallah,  who  did 


10  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

not  know  that  he  was  engaged,  and,  getting  no 
answer,  asked  loudly,  '  Oh,  apostle  of  God,  teach 
me  some  part  of  what  God  hath  taught  thee  !  '  But 
Mohammet,  vexed  at  the  interruption,  frowned  and 
turned  away  from  him.  For  this,"  said  our  Arab 
friend  solemnly,  "the  Prophet  was  admonished  by 
Allah  in  the  Koran,  and  ever  after  he  showed  not 
only  Abdallah,  but  all  blind  men,  great  respect;  and 
all  good  Moslems  must  do  the  same." 

This  explanation,  given  with  such  perfect  courtesy 
and  received  by  us  with  ready  gratitude,  led  to  the 
beginning  of  a  friendship  which  w-as  a  source  of  great 
pleasure  and  profit  all  through  out  stay  in  the  oasis. 
Ali  ben  Messoud  from  that  day  became  our  frequent 
companion,  and  as  he  was  a  gentleman  of  education 
and  leisure,  a  pious  Moslem,  deeply  learned  in  the 
Koran,  the  religious  traditions,  and  other  Arab  litera- 
ture, and  in  many  ways  more  ready  to  make  clear  to 
us  anything  in  which  we  were  interested  than  a  less 
cultured  and  enlightened  Moslem  would  have  been, 
our  intercourse  came  to  be  one  of  our  greatest 
pleasures. 

We  remembered  how  travellers  in  Arabia  had 
said  that  no  one  who  had  not  studied  Islam  in  its 
own  lands  could  realise  the  minuteness  and  the 
multiplicity  of  the  rules  which  are  continually 
observed  in  all  the  common  acts  of  daily  life.  "The 
position  of  the  thumbs  at  prayer  may  convict  a  man 
of  flagrant  heresy." 

We  have  said  that  Taib,  our  guide,  was  an 
excellent  companion ;  but  it  is  to  Ali,  so  deeply 
versed  in  everything  connected  with  his  religion,  that 
we  came  to  be  indebted  for  whatever  insight  we 
gained  into  the  life  of  the  Arabs. 

And  if  we  were  curious  about  the  native  life  of 


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f^.  ■Of'''! 


NOT   A   WOMAN   TO    BE    SEEN        n 

Africa,  Ali  was  in  no  way  behind  us  in  his  desire 
to  understand  something  of  the  conditions  under 
which  we  lived  in  England,  and  finding  us  frank 
about  our  own  habits,  and  in  no  way  disposed  to 
treat  the  strange  customs  and  superstitions  of  his 
people  with  anything  short  of  respect,  while  he  saw 
that  we  regarded  the  observances  of  his  religion  with 
something  of  reverence,  he  became  unreserved  in  the 
information  he  gave  us. 

But  let  us  continue  our  first  walk  round  the 
market,  jostled  as  we  still  are  by  the  crowd  of  Arab 
men  and  boys  (not  a  woman  is  to  be  seen),  who  are 
attracted  here  by  all  the  many  motives  which,  in 
every  part  of  the  world,  draw  men  to  a  general  mart. 
This  is  mostly  a  retail  market,  and  while  some  big 
transactions  are  going  on  in  the  sale  of  dates  and 
grain,  nearly  every  other  vendor  of  food  stuff  has 
arranged  his  produce  in  little  piles  which  sell  for  a 
sou.  Onions,  potatoes,  red-pepper  pods,  even  small 
oranges,  are  ranged  in  this  way ;  and  the  butchers, 
not  to  be  outdone,  will  sell  you  a  sou's  worth  of 
dreadful  looking  bones. 

In  one  corner  we  come  across  the  scribes, 
spectacles  on  nose,  solemnly  writing  letters  for  their 
illiterate  clients,  and  looking  very  wise  as  they  turn 
into  classical  Arabic  the  sentences  dictated  to  them 
in  the  vulgar  tongue. 

Here  at  another  corner  is  the  Arab  book-shop, 
where  we  realise  how  few  books  are  available  for  the 
natives.  But  if  books  are  scarce,  so  are  men  who  can 
read  them.  Those  who  can  enjoy  a  good  story,  or 
who  have  a  taste  for  history,  indulge  themselves  by 
assembling  in  the  evening  in  one  of  the  cafes,  where 
a  professional  reader  regularly  sits  at  his  desk  and 
reads  the  thrilling  stories  of  the  Thousand  Nights, 


12  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

or  of  the  great  heroes  of  national  history,  whose 
marvellous  exploits  against  their  country's  enemies 
rouse  the  humble  hearers  to  the  greatest  enthusiasm. 
The  man  who  can  read  the  Arabic  of  the  classic 
books  is  a  great  person — great  in  the  eyes  of  his 
neighbours,  for  whom  he  must  translate  it  into  the 
vernacular,  which  alone  they  can  understand,  and 
particularly  great  in  his  own  eyes,  and  anxious  that 
no  one  should  imagine  that  he  belongs  to  the  un- 
educated, whom  he  will  naively  describe  to  you  as 
"the  dirt  of  the  road." 

The  owner  of  this  Biskra  book-shop  possesses 
even  more  patience  than  those  amiable  gentlemen 
who  in  England  are  in  charge  of  the  railway 
bookstalls,  in  the  way  he  submits  to  the  encroach- 
ments of  the  pretended  customer — with  the  difference 
that  here  the  Arab  sits  down  to  read  the  books  and 
papers  which  he  has  not  purchased,  and  has  time 
enough  at  his  disposal  to  consume  the  contents  of  the 
whole  shop.  Fortunately  for  the  bookstall  owners. 
Englishmen  cannot  comfortably  sit  upon  the  floor  of 
our  railway  stations,  and  I  do  not  imagine  there  is 
any  suggestion  at  present  to  supply  them  with  chairs. 

In  the  second-hand  clothes  quarter  of  the  market 
is  a  busy  scene,  and  here  w'e  meet  the  first  European 
we  have  seen  in  this  part  of  the  town — a  kindly 
Englishman  who  has  become  greatly  interested  in 
one  of  the  merry  Arab  boys,  and  is  showing  his 
good  will  towards  him  by  rigging  him  in  a  second- 
hand outfit  to  take  the  place  of  the  rags  which  are 
scarcely  decent. 

Knowing  this  man,  we  are  interested  in  his 
philanthropic  enterprise,  and  venture  to  question  him 
on  the  subject. 

"Ah,"   he  answers  to  our  raised  brows,   which 


LOVE    OF   SCENT  13 

speak  in  such  plain  English  sentiments  about  the 
judiciousness  of  his  act,  repeating  the  precious 
wheeze  about  "pauperising  the  poor,"  "Ah,  wait 
until  you  know  these  folk  a  little  better,  and  you  will 
agree  with  me  that  nowhere  are  there  a  people  who 
so  make  you  feel  that  you  ^nnst  do  something  for 
them." 

How  true  this  proved  to  be  we  often  realised 
later,  as  we  found  ourselves — and  encountered  our 
compatriots — in  this  quarter  of  the  market,  keenly 
driving  a  bargain  so  that  some  young  Arab  scamp 
might  discard  his  rags  and  be  more  warmly  and 
decently  clad. 

Tucked  away  in  another  corner  of  the  market 
is  a  little  scent  shop,  to  which  we  were  attracted. 
Here  we  were  invited  to  enter  its  cool  shade  and  have 
a  leisurely  chat  with  the  owner,  who  proved  himself 
to  be  an  intelligent  man,  and  regarded  our  curiosity 
with  good  nature  and  was  willing  to  satisfy  it. 

It  seems  that  both  Arab  women  and  men  are 
very  fond  of  scents,  which  many  of  them  use  after  the 
ablutions  preceding  their  special  prayers.  In  the 
traditions  it  is  written  that  the  Prophet  said,  "Oh, 
men,  bathe  ye  on  Fridays,  and  put  some  scent  on 
your  clothes." 

The  popular  scent  is  musk,  for  this  was  highly 
esteemed  by  Mohammet,  who  believed  it  to  be  pleas- 
ing to  Allah — so  much  so  that  Moses,  after  a  long 
fast  in  preparation  for  the  high  honour  of  speaking  to 
God,  not  liking  the  savour  of  his  own  breath,  cleaned 
his  teeth  with  a  dentifrice;  upon  which  the  angels 
told  him  that  he  had  spoiled  the  scent  of  musk  in 
his  breath,  and  to  restore  this  he  must  fast  ten  days 
more.  Solomon  also  used  the  scent  of  musk  on  great 
occasions.    The  letter  mentioned  in  the  Koran,  which 


14  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

he  sent  to  the  Queen  of  Sheba,  and  which  was 
dropped  into  her  bosom  by  the  lapwing  charged  with 
its  delivery,  was  scented  by  the  king  with  musk. 

And  amongst  the  valuable  presents  sent  by  the 
Queen  to  Solomon  was  a  large  quantity  of  the  same 
scent.  In  the  Koran,  too  (continued  the  shopkeeper), 
among  the  delights  of  the  righteous,  "they  shall  be 
given  to  drink  of  pure  wine  sealed,  the  seal  whereof 
shall  be  musk,"  instead  of  the  ordinary  seal  of  clay.* 

Our  friend  Ali,  seeing  us  in  the  scent  shop,  joined 
us,  and  finding  we  were  discussing  scents,  told  us 
that  the  Prophet  abhorred  any  food  which  gave  an 
offensive  odour  to  the  breath,  and  even  the  honey  of 
Medina,  where  he  lived,  he  gave  up  because  it  smelt 
of  the  strong  herbs  of  the  country. 

"Just  now,"  Ali  continued,  "we  do  not  use  any 
scent,  as  this  is  Ramadhan.  The  good  Moslem  does 
not  eat  onions,  leeks,  or  garlic,  or  such  like  vege- 
tables, when  entering  a  mosque  or  joining  in  public 
prayers,  although  they  are  not  forbidden  ordinarily  " 
— we  had  seen  a  great  many  onions  on  sale  in  the 
market — "but  the  Prophet  would  not  allow  anyone 
to  enter  his  presence  who  had  recently  eaten  such 
things." 

After  buying  a  small  bottle  of  musk,  which  we 
asked  Ali  to  accept  for  use  when  the  month's  fast 
was  over,  we  came  out  again  into  the  sunny  market- 
place. 

Passing  us  at  the  moment  was  a  strange  figure  of 
a  man  clad  in  a  single  old  brown-striped  garment, 
slipping  away  from  his  bare  shoulders ;  most  notice- 
able from  the  fact  that  his  head  was  uncovered — for 
to  see  an  Arab  man's  head  bare  is  the  rarest  of  all 

*  This  we  found,   on   reference  to  our  translation  of  the   Koran, 
was  in  Sura  Ixxxiii. 


"ALLAHU    AKBAR!"  i5 


sights.  His  naked  feet  were  very  dirty,  and  alto- 
gether he  was  a  repulsive  figure,  for  smeared  over 
the  crown  of  his  head,  which  was  shaved  but  for  the 
sort  of  "pigtail  "  (dyed  red  with  henna)  which  many 
Mohammedans  retain,  was  a  patch  of  filthy  mud, 
some  of  which  had  trickled  down  his  bare  back. 

We  turned  inquiringly  to  AH,  whose  comment 
was  that  the  man  was  a  marabout,  of  a  somewhat  low 
type,  given  (so  far  as  his  rather  weak  intellect 
allowed)  entirely  to  religion,  and  that  during 
Ramadhan  he  abased  himself  in  this  way.  He 
carried  a  tin  mug,  and  his  only  means  of  subsistence 
were  the  small  coins  occasionally  dropped  into  it. 

We  gathered  that  this  term  "  marabout "  was  a 
wide  one,  applying  to  the  highly  educated  religious 
leader  on  the  one  hand,  and  on  the  other  to  the 
wandering  idiot  whom  the  Arabs  believe  to  be 
favoured  by  Allah,  who  has  withdrawn  the  poor 
creature's  intelligence  to  himself,  his  mind  therefore 
being  in  heaven,  while  his  grosser  part  mingles 
among  ordinary  mortals.  "But,"  said  AH,  "if  the 
man  becomes  dangerous  as  a  lunatic  he  is  confined, 
though  he  is  still  treated  as  a  special  favourite  of 
Heaven." 

At  this  moment  there  rang  out  clear  and  sweet, 
above  the  noises  of  the  market,  the  cry  of  the 
muezzin,  calling,  from  the  minaret  of  the  mosque 
close  by,  the  faithful  to  prayer.*  At  the  first  sound 
our  friend  AH  stood  still,  listening  with  reverence; 
all  the  Arabs  in  the  market-place  who  were  walking 
did  the  same,  and  those  who  were  reclining  stood  up. 

"AUahu  Akbar!"  (God  is  most  great!)  This 
is  the  moving  cry  which  arrests  the  attention  of  all 

•  Shortly  after  this  the  picturesque  minaret  was  pulled  down  as 
being  unsafe.     I  hope  by  this  time  it  has  been  rebuilt. 


i6  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

men  five  times  every  day;  this  was  the  sound  which 
I  had  heard  with  a  thrill  as  I  lay  in  bed  in  the  dark- 
ness of  that  early  morning  just  before  sunrise. 

What  was  the  Arab  call  ? 

Before  Ali  left  us  to  enter  the  mosque  he  kindly 
put  it  into  French,  which  I  translate. 

"Allah  is  most  great!  (repeated  four  times).  I 
testify  that  there  is  no  God  but  God!  (twice).  I 
testify  that  Mohammet  is  the  apostle  of  God  I  (twice). 
Come  to  prayer  !  (twice).  Come  to  salvation  !  (twice). 
God  is  most  great !  (twice).  There  is  no  God  but 
God  !  " 

The  cry  that  I  had  heard  in  the  early  morning 
was  slightly  varied  by  the  extra  words  being  given, 
after  "Come  to  salvation," — "Prayer  is  better  than 
sleep  !  " 

When  Ali  rejoined  us  later  on  he  told  us  that  in 
the  old  days  Biskra  was  a  rudely  fortified  town,  for 
the  caravans  journeying  thither  across  the  Sahara 
were  often  the  prey  of  those  barbarous  mountaineers 
of  the  Kabyle  race  who  demanded  toll,  and  some- 
times robbed  the  whole  caravan  ;  and,  when  strong 
enough,  would  even  make  a  raid  upon  the  inhabit- 
ants of  the  oasis  itself. 

Since  the  French  occupation  these  men  no  longer 
dare  to  interfere  with  the  transit  of  commerce  across 
the  Sahara,  and  Biskra  has  ceased  to  fear  the  incur- 
sion of  roving  bands  of  robbers  from  the  desert,  which 
at  one  time  kept  its  inhabitants  for  ever  on  the  alert, 
and  forced  them  to  make  such  ramparts  as  were 
within  their  means. 

The  famous  race  of  Touaregs,  who  tracked  down 
their  prey  on  the  wonderful  running  camels,  and  were 
once  such  a  terror  to  the  traders  of  Biskra,  are  not 
yet   quite   extinct   in   the   remote   parts   of   the   vast 


THE    TERRIBLE    TOUAREGS  17 

desert.  They  get  over  enormous  distances  in  one 
day,  and  rush  like  leaping  tigers  upon  the  caravan 
which  they  have  tracked,  perhaps  for  weeks,  with 
wonderful  subtlety. 

These  caravans,  going  in  quest  of  gold  dust, 
buffalo  skins,  ostrich  feathers,  ivory,  and  at  one  time 
slaves,  were  rich  prey  to  their  enemies. 

An  Arab  proverb  says  "Poverty  has  its  remedy 
in  the  Soudan." 

In  one  of  the  famous  stories  in  Arab  history  it 
is  related  how  Kreddache,  who  was  chief  of  the 
Touaregs,  was  killed  in  combat  by  Ben  Mansour, 
leaving  a  wife,  tall  and  handsome,  who  promised  to 
marry  any  one  of  the  tribe  who  would  bring  her  the 
head  of  Mansour.  Ould-Biskra,  in  a  terrible  ex- 
pedition which  he  directed  against  the  tribe  of  Man- 
sour, killed  the  murderer.  The  widow  gave  herself 
to  Ould-Biskra,  but  demanded  that  he  should  tear 
the  heart  out  of  the  enemy  and  give  it  to  the  dogs  ! 

Is  it  not  possible  that  it  is  from  this  Ould-Biskra 
that  this  oasis  gets  its  name ;  that  the  seven  villages 
have  always  converged  to  Biskra  market-place,  and 
that  it  is  an  etymological  error  by  which  the  French 
have  come  to  call  one  part  of  the  oasis  "Vieux 
Biskra,"  when  the  whole  of  it  is  really  named  after 
the  warrior  Ould-Biskra,  just  as  the  village  of  Sidi 
Okba  is  named  after  its  own  hero  ? 

We  took  leave  of  Ali  with  an  assurance  that  he 
would  earn  our  sincere  gratitude  if  he  would  help 
us  in  future  days  to  satisfy,  if  only  in  part,  the  deep 
interest  and  curiosity  which  had  already  been  aroused 
in  our  minds  by  our  surroundings. 

Could  we  ever,  my  wife  and  I  asked  each  other,  get 
answers  to  all  the  questions  which  our  highly  stimu- 
lating experiences  were  arousing  in  our  minds? 

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i8  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

We  already  felt  that  we  should  be  more  than 
happy  among  these  primitive  people,  who  seemed 
ready  to  give  us  welcome  and  admit  us  to  their  light- 
hearted  companionship,  in  return  for  which  we  could 
not  but  feel  that  we  wanted  to  contribute  something 
to  their  happiness. 

The  chief  glory  of  Biskra  is  the  splendid  hour 
of  sunset,  when  the  vast  circle  of  mountains,  broken 
only  by  the  narrow  opening  to  the  south  towards  the 
illimitable  sea  of  the  Sahara,  is  glorified  with  such 
beauty  as  one  could  never  have  imagined,  from  what 
one  has  previously  known,  in  northern  latitudes,  of 
colour. 

There  was  scarcely  a  day  on  which  this  "vision 
splendid "  failed  us,  and  always  the  late  afternoon 
found  us  either  on  the  hill  of  the  fort  on  the  Beni 
Mora  road,  or  walking  by  the  river  bed. 

The  turret  of  the  Hotel  Royale  was  built  to  com- 
mand this  wonderful  scene,  and  by  the  kindness  of  the 
owners  no  objection  is  taken  to  its  ascent  by  visitors 
who  are  not  staying  in  the  hotel. 

Those  who  think,  as  we  did,  that  the  beauty  of 
this  scene,  in  which  the  oasis  seems  for  a  time  to  be 
caught  up  into  the  atmosphere  of  a  celestial  world, 
is  best  enjoyed  in  solitude  and  away  from  the  com- 
ments of  men  (some  of  whom,  though  colour-blind, 
are  so  well-bred  that  even  to  a  sunset  they  think  they 
must  do  the  "civil  thing")  will  choose  the  wider 
platform.* 

I  shall  never  forget  the  sight  which  on  that  first 

*  I  am  reminded  of  a  woman  of  true  Lancashire  origin  who,  in 
Egypt,  when  asked  by  friends  of  mine  to  comment  on  the  beauties 
of  a  sunset  which  is,  I  believe,  thought  to  be  one  of  the  unique 
glories  of  the  world,  said,  with  a  delicious  deliberation,  "  Well,  it's 
no  better  than  I've  seen  at  Southport  I  " 


GLORY    OF   THE    SUNSET  19 

evening  burst  upon  our  view  as  we  left  the  shade  of 
the  gardens  and  turned  down  the  road  by  the  Oasis 
Hotel. 

Still  in  shadow  ourselves,  we  looked  up  towards 
the  narrow  opening  of  the  road  on  to  the  farther 
bank  of  the  river  and  the  mountains  beyond.  There 
the  whole  scene  was  bathed  in  an  intense  glow  of 
pearly  mauve — intense  and  yet  soft  and  tender — of 
such  unexpected  beauty  as  almost  to  take  away  our 
breath. 

The  illumination  now  caught  the  overhanging 
bank  of  the  river,  then  it  lighted  with  soft  precision 
the  long  line  of  the  dwellings  of  the  nomad  colony 
settled  on  the  other  side  of  the  river  (which  in 
ordinary  daylight  is  only  just  visible),  until  each  tent 
seemed  like  a  little  pavilion  of  beauty  set  on  a  terrace 
of  gold.  In  the  intense  glow  we  could  plainly  see 
the  white  figures  of  Arabs  moving  about  at  their 
evening  tasks,  chiefly  of  bringing  in  the  sheep  and 
goats  and  tethering  the  cattle. 

Then  away  up  to  the  mountains  the  eye  travelled, 
to  feast  on  the  ethereal  beauty,  as  the  colours  glowed 
and  died  on  the  different  hills,  with  effects  that 
changed  with  every  moment  as  the  sun  sank  lower 
in  the  west. 

In  a  few  seconds  the  edge  of  the  river  bank  was 
left  to  darkness;  then  the  great  circle  of  light,  so 
vivid  as  to  have  almost  as  clear  an  edge  as  the  shaft 
from  a  searchlight  lantern,  crept  away  from  the 
nomad  tents,  leaving  them  in  turn  to  darkness,  slowly 
withdrawing  across  the  plain,  up  the  mountain  sides, 
until  the  last  hill,  which  stands  as  a  mighty  sentinel 
at  the  gateway  of  the  desert,  stood  alone  with  one 
or  two  of  the  higher  peaks  in  the  light. 

Still  the  golden  line  crept  on,  until  at  last  the 


20  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

whole  range  was  deserted  by  the  great  God  of  Light, 
who  left  it  clothed  in  its  plain  brown  and  yellow 
robes,  which  lacked  the  decoration  of  even  a  single 
tree. 

Usually  the  beauty  of  the  sunset  fades  quickly, 
and  is  followed  by  complete  darkness,  with  scarcely 
any  twilight.  Now  and  then,  however,  there  lingers 
a  deep  red  glow  on  the  western  horizon  ;  above  this 
red  there  will  be  a  broad  band  of  vivid  green,  while 
the  great  vault  of  heaven  is  of  purest  blue.  One 
memorable  night  the  intensity  of  this  vision  of 
heavenly  colour  was  increased  by  the  brightness  of 
the  evening  star,  when  Venus  twinkled  out  into  the 
centre  of  the  western  glow,  to  be  followed  by  all 
the  sparkling  lights  of  heaven,  which  in  the  southern 
sky  have  a  beauty  unknown  to  those  who  never  leave 
the  lands  encircled  by  the  northern  mists. 


CHAPTER    II 

A    LITTLE    PAGEANT    OF    EASTERN    LIFE,    AS    SEEN 
IN    THE    GARDENS    AT    BISKRA 

Many  friends  have  imagined  that  our  Hfe  at  Biskra 
for  a  whole  winter  must  have  been  dull,  and  when  we 
have  replied  that  we  never  had  a  dull  moment,  they 
have  asked  us  to  tell  them  what  we  found  to  do. 
This  is  no  easy  thing  to  put  into  words  which  can  be 
understood  by  those  who  have  no  experience  of  primi- 
tive life  in  a  land  of  almost  unbroken  sunshine,  and 
with  a  people  like  the  Arabs. 

To  the  bustling  Englishman,  who,  to  be  happy, 
must  always  be  doing,  life  in  an  oasis  would  "bore 
him  to  death  "  after  the  first  few  days ;  indeed,  we 
saw  the  hasty  departure  of  several  people  of  this 
class  during  the  winter,  who  went  back  to  the  modern 
delights  of  Algiers  because  in  Biskra  they  could  not 
find  a  single  thing  of  interest  to  "do." 

But  over  others  something  of  the  Arab  spirit 
and  philosophy  comes,  and  the  claims  of  that 
vigorous,  intensive,  exacting  life  to  which  they  have 
been  accustomed  at  home  gives  way  to  the  quiet, 
dreamy  enjoyment  of  mere  existence.  It  is  as  though 
they  had  smoked  the  pipe  of  kief,  and  had  reached 
that  state  in  which  they  had  attained  the  passing 
enjoyment  of  mere  sense,  the  pleasant  languor,  the 
dreamy  tranquillity,  the  airy  castle-building  which, 
Burton  said,  takes  the  place  in  the  East  of  the  ener- 
getic, passionate  life  of  Europe. 


22 THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

These  Arab  people  truly  regard  work  as  travail, 
and  never,  any  of  them,  let  its  claims  entirely  possess 
them.  Out  of  the  easy  contentment  which  they  culti- 
vate, and  which  their  religion  encourages,  and  with 
the  childlike  impressibility  of  nature  and  exquisite 
sensibility  of  nerve  which  they  possess,  they  find  full 
happiness  in  quiet  and  contemplation. 

It  is  a  very  true  observation  that  in  the  East  man 
wants  little  but  rest  and  shade ;  h^e  is  perfectly  happy 
smoking  a  pipe  or  drinking  a  cup  of  coffee.  Under 
these  conditions,  what  the  Arab  hates  most  is  dis- 
turbance of  mind;  even  conversation  must  be  kept 
out  of  troublesome  channels,  and  he  will  abruptly 
turn  from  a  serious  subject  when  it  begins  to  weigh 
upon  his  spirit.  The  displeasures  of  memory,  the 
vexations  of  thought,  any  domineering  pressure  of 
obligation  or  possible  duty,  these  are  things  he 
avoids  as  a  curse. 

"Is  it  true,"  I  was  often  asked  by  Arab  friends, 
"that  in  England  there  are  gentlemen  who  have 
money  in  the  bank  and  who  still  work  every  day  ?  " 

"Yes,  there  are  millions  who  do  this  in  Europe." 

"Sir,  it  seems  impossible.  What  is  the  good  of 
money  in  the  bank  if  your  work  is  still  your  master  ?  " 

A  question  which  I  found  it  difficult  to  answer. 

It  is  obvious,  if  one  can  put  oneself  in  some 
degree  in  tune  with  this  philosophy  of  life,  and 
establish  a  pleasant  relationship  with  its  followers, 
that  here  is  the  perfect  cure  for  those  who  are  worn 
with  the  over-strenuous  conditions  of  life  at  home, 
and  harassed  by  its  pressing  cares,  which  for  a  time 
they  are  trying  to  escape,  in  the  hope,  if  possible,  of 
finding  healing  in  the  "pipe  of  kief."  To  such  as 
are  wanting  a  complete  rest,  and  are  willing  to 
leave  behind  them  their  old  habits  of  civilised  activity, 


THE   JOY   OF    LIVING  23 

and  to  adjust  their  minds  to  a  new  outlook  upon  life, 
there  is  no  spot  so  suitable  as  this. 

But  in  my  own  case,  though  I  was  in  search  of 
rest  and  change,  I  was  not  seeking  absolute  idleness 
or  stagnation  of  mind.  Like  Hagar,  I  sought,  in  the 
region  of  the  mind — 

**  The  happy  mean,  of  wealth  and  want  between — 
Enough  of  want  to  stimulate  my  mind, 
Enough  of  wealth  to  keep  my  mind  serene." 

I  have  said  that  during  our  long  stay  we  never 
had  a  dull  moment.  We  even  arranged  to  have  our 
breakfast  at  a  table  in  one  of  the  windows  of  the 
hotel  overlooking  the  road,  so  that  we  might  lose 
nothing  of  the  ceaseless  pageant  passing  along  the 
road,  which  never  failed  to  interest  us.  Arabs  and 
negroes  of  all  sorts  were  continually  going  to  and 
fro,  while  many  of  the  guides  and  boys  sat  in  the 
gardens,  in  view  of  the  hotel  doors,  so  that  none  of 
the  visitors'  movements  should  escape  them. 

It  is  the  custom  of  the  Frenchwomen  of  Biskra 
to  hire  the  small  Arab  boys  of  the  place  in  the  morn- 
ing to  carry  the  great  open-mouthed  baskets,  made  of 
plaited  palm  leaves,  in  which  they  gather  from  the 
different  provision  stalls  in  the  market  their  stores 
for  the  day.  These  boys,  with  the  smaller  fry,  are 
full  to  the  brim  of  the  joy  of  living,  and  as  they 
dance  and  twirl  along  the  road,  with  bare  feet,  and 
with  their  one  garment  of  brilliant  hue,  from  brightest 
pink  to  deepest  yellow,  flashing  in  and  out,  now  into 
the  shade  of  the  gardens,  now  out  again  into  the 
sunshine  of  the  road,  they  are  the  embodiment  of 
gaiety  and  grace. 

Breakfast  over,  we  cross  the  road,  where  room  is 
made  for  us  by  Arab  friends  on  the  garden  seats. 


24  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

One  point  struck  me  from  the  first :  these  Arab  men 
and  boys  never  rose  from  their  seat  when  we 
approached,  as  an  English  boy,  with  equal  manners 
in  other  respects,  would  have  done.  Even  Taib, 
whose  manners  were  in  every  way  those  of  a  gentle- 
man, would  greet  both  my  wife  and  me  without 
getting  up.  By  a  casual  question  put  to  AH,  we 
discovered  that  it  is  held  to  be  very  overbearing  in 
a  man  to  require  others,  however  lowly,  to  rise  for 
him.  It  is  said  that  Mohammet's  disciples  never  rose 
when  he  entered  a  room,  as  they  knew  he  disliked 
an  act  which  would  seem  to  suggest  arrogance  on 
his  part. 

Soon  we  are  surrounded  by  a  small  crowd  of 
chattering  boys.  Tw'o  or  three  of  them  will  be  boot- 
blacks, and  these  will  sit  on  their  boxes  quite  close 
to  us;  others  will  be  errand  boys,  who  will  stop  on 
the  way  to  chat  with  the  new  "tourists,"  squatting 
at  our  feet  the  while.  There  is  the  greatest  ease  of 
manner  and  good  feeling  between  us  all,  and  much 
conversation  on  many  different  subjects;  on  my  side 
I  tell  them  of  the  wonders  of  London  and  Paris, 
on  theirs  they  describe  to  me,  with  gayest  humour, 
the  merits — and  otherwise — of  the  tourists  of  previous 
seasons,  and  produce  from  the  recesses  of  their 
scanty  garments  many  picture-postcards  which 
"patrons"  have  sent  them  from  different  Continental 
cities. 

It  is  astonishing  to  find  what  conversational 
powers  some  of  these  young  scamps  possess  and 
of  what  picturesque  language  they  are  capable.  I 
was  describing  how  in  London  the  hotels  rose  floor 
above  floor  (two  stories  is  the  most  Biskra  boasts  of), 
and  how  people  are  carried  to  the  top  floors  in  lifts. 
Then,   again,   how   we  have   railways   running  at  a 


"  Un  sou,   M'sicurr" 
A   BEAUTIFUL  LITTLE   BEGGAR-GIRI 


ARAB    IDEA    OF   WORK  25 


great  depth  from  the  surface  of  the  ground,  the  trains 
also  being  reached  by  Hfts. 

A  recitation  of  all  these  wonders  left  them  almost 
speechless  with  astonishment,  when  Sassi,  an  imp 
of  ten  years,  being  the  first  to  find  his  tongue,  said, 
"Monsieur,  it  is  wonderful;  for  when  one  looks  at 
the  map  of  the  world,  England  appears  like  a  little 
French  racecourse  in  the  middle  of  the  desert,  and 
yet  it  is  tres  riche  et  tres  grande." 

These  Arab  boys  are  very  proud  of  the  few  words 
of  English  they  have  picked  up,  and  which  they 
repeat  very  often,  and  there  is  much  laughter  over 
their  attempts  to  learn  from  me  one  or  two  new 
sentences,  such  as  "May  I  clean  your  boots,  sir?" 
to  help  them  in  their  travail,  of  which  they  speak 
much,  but  accomplish  little.  I  am  convinced,  how- 
ever, that  they  are  not  all  idle ;  indeed,  we  afterwards 
knew  several  lads  who  worked  hard  and  regularly, 
especially  one  who  was  engaged  by  a  French  baker, 
and  always  worked  all  night;  several  as  railway 
porters,  and  others  as  domestic  servants  to  the 
French  residents.  In  a  small  place  like  this  there  is 
not  enough  work  to  go  round,  and  in  the  summer 
the  heat  is  terrible  and  must  leave  its  impression 
on  their  habits ;  and,  of  course,  there  is  always  the 
Arab  view  that  work,  as  such,  is  a  curse. 

An  Englishman  who  came  to  Biskra  later  in  the 
season  told  me  an  anecdote  of  the  boy  whom  he 
employed,  which  illustrates  this  idea  of  work. 
Messoud  was  in  luck's  way  this  season,  for  in  addition 
to  his  regular  employment  with  a  bean-seller  in  the 
market,  my  friend,  who  was  studying  the  language, 
engaged  him  for  his  off-time  to  talk  Arabic  with  him, 
paying  him  a  regular  sum  each  day.  As  the  lad  did 
not  want  the  money  for  his  immediate  needs,  it  was 


26  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

banked  for  him  with  one  of  the  shopkeepers  in  whom 
he  had  confidence,  and  as  the  days  went  on  he  began 
to  consider  himself  quite  a  rich  person. 

"And  what  will  you  do  with  this  money,"  my 
friend  inquired,  "when  I  am  gone?" 

His  answer  puts  the  Arab  philosophy  into  a  nut- 
shell. 

"I  shall  leave  it  with  the  shopkeeper  until  next 
June,  when  the  hot  weather  begins.  Then  I  shall 
give  notice  to  the  bean-seller  to  leave  him ;  I  shall 
take  my  money,  pack  up  my  things,  and  go  by  train 
to  Setif.  There  in  the  mountains  (it  is  several 
thousand  feet  above  the  sea  level)  I  shall  walk  about 
for  three  months.  I  have  many  friends  there,  and 
I  shall  meet  them,  drink  coffee  with  them,  and  talk 
much  with  them.  I  shall  stay  with  my  sister,  who 
lives  there,  and  to  make  sure  that  I  shall  be  welcome, 
I  shall  buy  for  her  on  the  day  that  I  arrive  a  sack 
of  corn  and  other  provisions." 

"But,"  commented  my  friend,  "why  not  save  your 
money,  add  more  to  it,  and  one  day  buy  a  palm 
garden  ? " 

"No  !  "  was  the  answer,  "for  I  might  by  staying 
a  whole  summer  in  Biskra  get  a  maladie  and  die,  and 
then  I  should  lose  my  money,  or  my  garden,  and 
not  have  had  the  good  time  !  " 

To  have  money  in  the  bank,  and  yet  to  work 
every  day,  that  is  a  foolishness  which  must  be  left 
to  people  as  stupid  as  the  English.  "What  is  the 
use  of  life  if  you  do  not  have  a  good  time  ?  " 

I  have  a  little  joke  with  these  boy  friends,  that 
I  am  to  be  paid  one  franc  for  each  lesson  in  English, 
and  when  I  remind  them  of  this  they  instantly,  with 
laughing  eyes  and  gleaming  teeth,  hand  over  to  me 
their  little  purses.     They  all  love  mimicry,  and  laugh 


THE   SIGN   OF   A   FOOL  27 

delightedly  when  I  imitate  them  to  any  new  friend 
who  may  join  us.  I  never  met  an  Arab  who  did  not 
appreciate  a  joke,  even  when  against  himself.  When 
I  became  more  familiar  with  them  they  would  shake 
hands  as  a  sign  of  gratitude  if  I  made  them  laugh, 
as  this  is  their  habit  amongst  themselves. 

With  all  their  fun  there  is  no  rowdiness,  and 
even  in  laughter  they  think  restraint  is  proper,  and 
that  any  loudness  is  the  sign  of  a  fool.  I  noticed 
that  no  Arab  ever  whistled,  and  found  that  it  is 
generally  held  to  be  unlawful  to  the  pious,  because 
of  the  verse  in  the  Koran:  "And  their  prayer  (the 
unbelievers)  at  the  House  of  God  is  no  other  than 
whistling  through  the  fingers  and  clapping  of  the 
hands."  It  was  believed  that  some  of  the  infidels 
of  the  Prophet's  day  at  Medina  used  to  whistle  on 
purpose  to  disturb  him  at  his  prayers,  pretending  to 
be  at  prayer  also  themselves. 

There  was  one  exception  in  the  matter  of  rowdi- 
ness. Master  Sassi,  whose  facility  in  poetic  expres- 
sion I  have  already  mentioned,  began  to  exceed 
the  bounds  of  good-natured  fun,  and  his  naughtiness 
attracted  the  eagle  eye  of  Madame  Jean-Jean.  He 
was  warned  once  or  twice,  and  then  one  day  summary 
punishment  descended  upon  him.  In  the  midst  of 
his  antics  Madame  appeared  at  the  hotel  door,  ad- 
dressed one  or  two  forceful  observations  to  us  on 
such  conduct — c'est  mechant — and  promptly  ordered 
a  big  boy  to  haul  the  small  culprit  off  to  the  police 
station ;  where,  on  Madame's  word  alone,  he  was 
whipped  and  detained  for  some  hours. 

The  transformation  was  wonderful.  Sassi's  polite- 
ness, especially  to  me  (for  it  was  to  me  that  he  was 
showing  rudeness  on  that  fatal  morning),  was  superb, 
and  his  bows,  fez  in  hand,  almost  to  the  ground, 


28  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

were  drollness  itself.  His  "Bon  jour,''  and  "How 
are  you?"  when  we  met,  and  his  profuse  "Bon 
appetity''  "Bonne  coiichc,"  whenever  he  saw  us  going 
into  the  hotel,  were  a  daily  delight. 

When  Sassi  saw  dust  on  my  boots,  I  had  much 
ado  to  keep  him  from  brushing  them  w^ith  his 
burnous,  and  as  a  further  mark  of  devotion  he 
offered  for  four  sous  to  procure  me  henna  and  show 
me  how  to  stain  the  nails  of  my  right  hand  and  both 
the  hands  of  my  wife.  In  every  way  a  reformed 
character,  he  chattered  to  us  incessantly  in  French, 
and  for  mischief  we  had  now  nothing  but  innocent 
drollery. 

One  has  read  much  of  the  repugnance  and  con- 
tempt of  Mohammedans  for  Europeans.  Burton  says 
that  no  one  who  has  not  lived  with  them  disguised, 
as  he  did,  can  have  any  conception  of  its  extent,  so 
well  is  the  feeling  veiled  under  the  garb  of  innate 
politeness,  and  so  great  is  their  reserve  when  con- 
versing with  strangers. 

I  can  only  say  that  in  my  experience  this  is  ex- 
aggerated. I  think  the  Mohammedan  is  often  in- 
expressibly shocked  by  what  is  to  him  our  loudness 
and  want  of  reserve,  and  the  self-assurance  of  the 
ordinary  European,  who  takes  it  for  granted  that 
these  "barbarians"  will  recognise  him  at  once  as  a 
much  superior  being  whose  patronage  of  them  will 
be  gratifying.  The  casual  tourist  never  seems  to  get 
any  conception  of  the  depth  of  pride  there  is  in  the 
Arab  nature,  or  that  his  gentleness  is  not  feebleness, 
but  the  result  of  a  universal  code  of  deportment  and 
good  manners. 

In  the  bearing  of  men  towards  each  other  we 
have  much  to  learn  from  the  Arabs,  and  if  travellers 
would  approach  them  remembering  this,  they  would 


MEETING    WITH    RESENTMENT        29 

be  met,  not  with  reserve  or  contempt,  but  with  a 
charming  friendliness  and  a  courtly  frankness  which 
would  not  fail  to  add  to  the  pleasure  of  their  stay. 

Twice  at  the  beginning  of  my  stay  in  Biskra  I 
met  with  deep  resentment  through  an  ignorant  act. 
The  first  time,  wishing  to  attract  the  attention  of 
my  guide  when  he  was  some  distance  away,  I  whistled 
to  him.  I  shall  not  forget  the  pained  and  horrified 
look  he  turned  upon  me,  and  the  fixedness  with  which 
he  declined  to  respond  to  my  call. 

One  day  later,  when  one  of  my  numerous  juvenile 
friends  offered  me  his  hand — as  all  Arabs  constantly 
do — and  I  shook  it  with  my  left  hand,  I  was  again 
met  with  the  same  sort  of  resentment.  Snatching 
his  hand  away  the  boy  said,  "You  should  not  give 
me  your  left  hand  !  " 

I  was  worried  about  this  until  I  found  from  my 
friend  Ali  that  it  is  the  rule  to  honour  the  right  hand 
above  the  left,  to  use  the  right  hand  alone  for  all 
honourable  purposes,  and  the  left  for  actions  which, 
though  necessary,  are  deemed  unclean.  Knowing 
this,  I  took  the  first  opportunity  to  apologise  to  the 
boy  for  what,  quite  unintentionally,  must  have  been 
an  insult. 

The  habit  of  shaking  hands  is  unfailing,  and  no 
thought  of  social  distinction  is  in  any  way  a  limit 
to  it.  It  is  enjoined  in  the  traditions  and  founded 
upon  the  Prophet's  example,  for  he  is  reported  to 
have  said,  "There  are  no  two  Moslems  who  meet 
and  shake  hands  but  their  sins  will  be  forgiven  them 
before  they  part." 

To  some  English  visitors  the  habit,  especially  as 
practised  by  the  small  boys,  is  vexatious  and  wanting 
in  respect,  but  on  the  part  of  the  Arab  it  is  intended 
as  a  sign  of  confidence  and  friendliness. 


30  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

Another  act  so  common  with  us,  and  which  is 
abhorrent  to  the  Arab,  is  yawning.  I  detected  that 
a  yawn  on  my  part  was  like  a  douche  of  cold  water 
on  our  intercourse,  while  on  the  other  hand  a  sneeze 
seemed  to  have  instant  approval.  I  found  that,  as  a 
sacred  duty,  they  always  said  after  sneezing,  "God 
be  praised  I  "  the  reason  being  that  Mohammet  told 
them  "God  loves  sneezing  and  hates  yawning."  As 
for  yawning,  it  is  of  the  devil.  "Therefore,  if  any 
of  you  yawn,  let  him  suppress  it  as  much  as  possible. 
If  he  cannot  stop  it,  let  him  put  the  back  of  his  left 
hand  upon  his  mouth,  for  verily  when  anyone  yawns 
and  opens  his  mouth  the  devil  laughs." 

It  is  a  curious  thing  that  although  it  is  forbidden 
in  the  Koran  to  "call  one  another  by  nicknames,"* 
the  Arabs  are  much  given  to  the  habit.  There  was 
one  droll  character  in  our  pageant,  a  lad  named 
Achmed — a  sad  rogue,  I  fear,  but  a  most  amusing 
one.  Sharper  even  than  the  average  youth  (and  for 
observation  and  intuition  the  dullest  Arab  is  an 
astonishment  to  the  European),  Achmed  had  not  only 
picked  up  a  good  many  English  and  German  words, 
in  addition  to  fluent  French,  but  he  was  able  to  mimic 
the  personal  eccentricities  of  most  of  us,  and  imitate 
us  in  voice  and  style  of  address.  He  was  a  born 
flatterer,  as  he  was  a  genius  at  begging  and  in  the 
art  of  ingratiating  himself  with  anyone  likely  to  serve 
him.  He  was  one  day  trying  to  cozen  a  half-franc 
out  of  my  pocket.  "French,"  he  said,  "no  good  1 
Germans,  so,  so!  Englesh,  very  good!"  He  then 
gave  me  the  drollest  imitation  of  the  way  in  which 
the  French  and  German  tourists  resisted  his  wiles, 
ending  with  a  very  flattering  picture  of  the  easy  and 
courteous  way  in  which  an  English  gentleman  would 

*  Sura  sliz,  ii. 


DELIGHT    IN   NICKNAMES  31 

accede  to  his  requests.  Finding  I  was  not  to  be 
drawn,  he  fell  to  self-pity;  ''Poor  Achmed  1  no  the, 
no  caje,  no  kous-kous ;  no  pere,  no  mere,  no  couchet  " 
He  was  so  comical  in  his  woebegoneness  that  he  got 
my  half-franc ;  but  afterwards,  to  the  great  delight  of 
his  friends,  in  which  he  himself  shared,  he  became 
stamped  with  the  name  of  "Poor  Achmed  I  "  and  my 
little  recitation  of  his  woes — most  of  which,  by  the 
way,  were  imaginary — always  caused  amusement. 

Burton,  who  was  himself  nicknamed  "father  of 
mustachios,"  thought  that  this  habit  is  the  effect  of 
acute  observation  and  the  want  of  variety  in  proper 
names.  One  of  his  acquaintances  appeared  not  to 
like  having  been  called  the  "father  of  a  nose."  But 
there  is  nothing  disrespectful  in  these  allusions, 
certainly  nothing  opprobrious.  Amongst  these 
people  you  must  be  father  of  something,  and  it  is 
better  to  be  father  of  a  feature  than  of  a  cooking-pot ! 

The  deportment  of  the  Arabs  has  always  called 
forth  the  admiration  of  Europeans.  I  think  this 
dignity  is  more  than  the  mere  natural  bearing  of  a 
proud  people,  which  it  is  generally  thought  to  be; 
it  is  the  outcome  of  much  of  the  teaching  of  their 
religion. 

I  had  many  talks  with  All  as  we  sat  in  the 
gardens  on  this  subject.  Often,  as  we  talked,  a  fine 
old  Arab  gentleman  passed  and  re-passed  us,  a 
benign  and  gentle  figure,  always  engaged  in  telling 
the  beads  of  a  rosary  *  which  he  carried  in  his  right 
hand. 


•  The  history  of  the  rosary  is  interesting.  It  is  thought  that  the 
Moslem  borrowed  it  from  the  Buddhist ;  and  that  the  Crusaders 
borrowed  it  from  their  Mohammedan  opponents,  and  introduced  it 
for  purposes  of  prayer  into  Christendom,  as  it  was  not  known  in 
the  Roman  Church  until  1596. 


32  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

"He  has  given  up  the  world,"  remarked  Ali, 
"and  now  spends  all  his  time  in  the  worship  of  God. 
His  rosary  consists  of  a  hundred  beads,  and  he 
recites  with  it  the  ninety-nine  '  most  excellent  titles 
of  God  '  *  which  are  to  be  found  in  the  Koran, 
together  with  the  essential  name  of  '  Allah.'  " 

The  Prophet  was  once  asked,  "O  Prophet  of 
God,  the  rules  of  Islam  are  many,  tell  me  one  thing 
by  which  I  may  gain  sure  reward."  "Let  thy  tongue 
be  always  moist  in  the  remembrance  of  God  !  "  was 
the  reply.  From  this  the  recitation  of  the  titles 
grew. 

I  remark  on  the  dignity  of  the  old  man's  bearing, 
and  Ali's  reply  is  significant. 

"No  pious  Moslem  would  be  different  from  that. 
In  boyhood  he  is  taught  that  he  must  not  hurry  as 
he  walks,  for  that  is  a  sign  of  levity;  neither  must 
he  be  unreasonably  halting,  for  that  would  betray 
dullness.  He  must  not  stalk  like  the  overbearing. 
In  spitting  or  blowing  the  nose,  even,  he  must  be 
careful  that  no  one  sees  or  hears  him ;  and  he  must 
on  no  account  eat  anything  in  an  open  place,  lest 
a  poor  hungry  person  see  him  and  be  pained.  In  all 
things  he  should  so  behave  as  not  to  incommode 
or  disgust  others.  Our  Prophet  taught  that  '  modesty 
is  a  branch  of  faith.'  The  Koran  says,  '  The  servants 
of  the  Merciful  are  those  who  walk  meekly  on  the 
earth,  and,  w^hen  the  ignorant  speak  to  them,  answer 
"  Peace  !  "  ' 

"Should  it  not  give  strength  and  dignity  to  a 
man's  bearing  to  know,  as  the  Moslem  does,  that 
he  is  attended  each  day  by  his  two  recording  angels, 
'  whom   Allah   hath   appointed  to  write   down  your 

■••  Sura  vii,  179. 


THE  "ENGLISH  MARCH"  33 

actions;  who  know  that  which  ye  do,'"*  said  Ali. 
"The  angel  on  the  right  hand  records  the  good  deeds, 
and  that  on  the  left  the  evil.  These  angels  are 
changed  every  day,  and  their  presence  is  very  real 
to  us ;  so  much  so  that  Mohammet  enjoined  that 
if  we  are  obliged  to  spit,  it  must  not  be  in  front  or 
to  the  right  hand,  but  to  the  left.  Before  we  begin 
our  prayers  we  salute  the  recording  angels  by  a  slight 
turn  of  the  head  towards  each  shoulder." 

The  next  morning  Ali  handed  me  a  beautifully 
written  slip  of  paper  with  three  verses  from  the  Koran 
written  on  it  in  Arabic.  We  referred  to  them  in  my 
copy,  and  they  were  as  follows  : 

"  Observe  prayer,  and  enjoin  the  right  and  forbid 
the  wrong,  and  be  patient  under  whatever  shall  betide 
thee ;  for  this  is  a  bounden  duty. 

"And  distort  not  thy  face  at  men;  nor  walk  thou 
loftily  on  the  earth ;  for  God  loveth  no  arrogant,  vain- 
glorious one. 

"  But  let  thy  pace  be  middling ;  and  lower  thy  voice ; 
for  the  least  pleasing  of  voices  is  surely  the  voice  of 
asses. "  t 

"That,"  said  Ali,  "my  father  found  for  me  when 
I  told  him  of  your  remarks  about  our — deportment, 
do  you  call  it  ?  The  Koran,  you  see,  is  our  book  of 
manners  as  well  as  our  Bible." 

I  now  knew  why  the  Arab  boys  always  joked 
me  about  my  "English  march,"  when,  to  keep  myself 
warm  after  sunset,  I  tramped  up  and  down  in  a  way 
which  only  their  politeness  kept  them  from  describ- 
ing as  arrogant.  One  small  friend  told  me  that  I 
walked  "like  a  fantasia"!  And  I  was  no  longer 
puzzled  as  to  why  even  the  poorest  of  boys  would 
*  Sura  Ixxxii.  t  Sura  xxxi,  i6,  17,  i8. 


34  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

retire  into  the  most  private  part  of  the  gardens  to 
hide  himself  while  he  ate  the  gateau  to  which  I  had 
treated  him. 

Such  is  the  Arab  modesty  of  conduct  that  gentle- 
men of  Ali's  standing  always  contrive  to  be  very 
seldom  seen  in  the  more  public  roads  or  places  of 
resort.  If  it  was  necessary  for  Ali  to  move  about 
in  the  town  more  than  usual,  he  would  show  the 
greatest  ingenuity  in  doing  it  in  such  a  way  as  to 
escape  observation,  a  ver}^  difficult  thing  to  accom- 
plish when  there  are  Arab  eyes  about ! 

One  morning,  after  I  had  been  in  Biskra  about  a 
month,  when  I  made  my  appearance  one  of  the  small 
boys  outside  the  hotel  remarked,  "Ah,  monsieur  has 
on  a  new  pair  of  boots.  That  makes  three  pairs, 
one  nearly  new,  one  with  a  stitch  gone,  and  this 
new  pair  "  !  These  boots  were  all  identically  of  the 
same  make,  and  my  wife  did  not  know  the  difference 
between  them  ! 

And  another  morning,  when  I  went  down  the 
side  street  to  fasten  the  shutter  of  my  bedroom 
window^  which  was  rattling  in  the  wind,  and  could 
not  for  the  moment  determine  which  was  my  window, 
an  Arab  boy  whom  I  had  never  seen  before  said,  "  Do 
you  look  for  the  window  of  your  chamber,  monsieur? 
This  is  it !  " 

To  speak  in  the  same  chapter  of  Arab  meekness 
and  of  Arab  pride  may  seem  a  contradiction,  but  it 
is  certain  that  in  their  remarkable  character  the  two 
things  are  reconciled.  "Ye  are  the  best  nation  that 
hath  been  raised  up  to  mankind,"  says  the  Koran ;  * 
and  every  Mohammedan  fervently  applies  this  to 
himself.  In  another  Sura  it  is  written,  "Walk  not 
proudly  in  the  land,   for  thou  canst  not  cleave  the 

*  Sura  iii,    io6. 


PRIDE  WITH  MEEKNESS  35 


earth  nor  equal  the  mountains."*  While  amongst 
the  strongest  sayings  of  the  Prophet  (recorded  of  his 
private  conversation)  is  that  in  which  he  swears  by 
Allah  thaf  his  followers  must  desist  from  boasting 
of  their  forefathers.  "Mankind  are  all  the  sons  of 
Adam,  and  Adam  was  of  the  earth." 

Our  boy  Taib  was  a  good  instance  of  this  com- 
bination of  gentleness  and  pride.  Ordinarily  his 
placidity  was  unruffled  by  the  slightest  sign  of  self- 
assertion,  but  when  an  English  clergyman  suggested 
to  him  that  he  would  like  him  to  become  a  Christian, 
the  Moslem  pride  burst  forth  in  a  fierce  flame.  "Does 
he  know,"  he  said  to  me  in  a  voice  trembling  with 
indignation,  "that  I  am  a  Mussulman?" 

These  Arab  men  are  physically  a  fine  race,  with 
incontestable  qualities.  As  a  rule  they  are  slender — 
they  make  great  fun  of  a  man  w'ho  is  portly — and, 
thanks  to  their  clothing,  which  does  not  fetter  their 
movements,  and  especially  to  the  baboosh,  which  do 
not  cramp  their  feet,  their  movements  are  very  grace- 
ful. They  walk  with  a  mien  which  kings  might 
copy,  and  their  bodies  acquire  a  purity  of  line  which 
the  sculptor  might  rejoice  in. 

Too  much  has  been  made  of  the  haughty  and 
imperturbable  gravity  of  their  habitual  expression. 
They  certainly  give  one  such  an  impression  at  first, 
but  it  is  always  tempered  on  acquaintance  by  their 
good  nature  and  childlike  love  of  the  humorous  and 
the  gay.  Dignity  they  do  cultivate  with  deliberate 
study,  and  they  have  a  steady  faith  in  God  which 
gives  them  calm;  but  I  never  found  an  Arab,  how- 
ever old  and  reverend,  who  did  not  respond  heartily 
to  a  joke. 

T  was  sitting  in  the  gardens  one  day  surrounded 

*  Sura   xvii,   39. 


36  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

by  my  native  boy  friends  when  one  of  them  pointed 
out  to  me  an  approaching  Arab  figure  and  jokingly 
told  me  to  say  to  him  in  Arabic  as  he  passed,  "Naal 
deen  Waragethum."  * 

The  result,  the  boys  all  eagerly  told  me,  would 
be  that  the  man  would  cut  my  throat!  Of  course  I 
carefully  repeated  the  fatal  sentence,  and,  to  the 
delight  of  my  companions,  made  as  if  I  meant  to 
challenge  the  dour-looking  creature  with  it;  equally 
of  course,  while  I  observed  him  closely,  I  avoided 
provocation  of  a  foe  of  whose  attributes  I  was 
entirely  ignorant. 

This  man,  so  different  in  type  from  the  ordinary 
Arab,  was  thick-set  and  short,  rather  high  and 
round-shouldered,  and  decidedly  bow-legged,  so  that 
he  lacked  the  dignity  of  carriage  which  is  so  remark- 
able in  the  Arabs  as  a  race,  as  much  as  he  lacked 
their  geniality  and  handsomeness  of  countenance. 
He  was  a  Mozabite,  one  of  the  sects  of  Islam  which 
are  regarded  with  traditional  hatred  by  all  others. 
There  are  many  Mozabites  in  Biskra,  as  in  all  the 
other  towns  of  Northern  Africa.  And  so  clear  is  the 
type  that,  having  seen  this  one  man,  in  his  dirty 
gandoura,  to  which  his  round  shoulders  gave  an 
ugly  twist  in  front,  his  untidy  turban  wound  care- 
lessly round  the  back  of  his  head,  and  with  his  slip- 
shod gait,  there  was  never  any  difficulty  again  in 
identifying  one  of  the  tribe. 

It  was  with  great  interest  that  we  afterwards 
studied  these  Mozabites,  for  they  were  in  almost 
every  characteristic  the  opposite  of  our  Arab  friends, 
excelling  them  in  industry  and  commercial  skill  and 
stability,  while  lacking  in  every  way  their  charm  of 

*    "Curse    the    religion    of    your    first    ancestor,"    the    man    who 
murdered  AH,  the  Prophet's  son-in-law,  in  the  mosque  at  Bagdad. 


THE  MOZABITES  37 


manner,  their  cleanliness,  and  their  sociability. 
Never  during  the  whole  winter  did  I  once  get  speech 
with  a  Mozabite — man  or  boy. 

From  an  English  friend,  who  spoke  Arabic,  and 
had  ventured  to  ask  one  of  them  a  question  on  the 
subject  of  their  language  (which  also  differs  from 
ordinary  Arabic),  I  learnt  that  such  is  their  pride 
that,  although  he  went  humbly  and  addressed  his 
man  as  "  Oh,  my  lord  !  "  he  got  a  bare  answer,  given 
with  the  utmost  condescension. 

One  of  my  photographs  of  the  market-place  is 
taken  from  the  roof  of  an  Arab  caf6.  A  Mozabite 
occupies  a  shop  with  a  flat  roof  near  by,  from  which 
a  much  better  picture  could  be  taken,  but  although 
I  tried  every  sort  of  wile,  and  suggested  a  variety 
of  rewards  (in  which  several  photographers  would 
have  combined  to  swell  the  value),  I  and  my  Arab 
messengers  were  met  with  the  flattest  of  refusals; 
and  in  the  end  it  was  made  clear  to  us  that  the  offer 
of  a  bribe,  no  matter  of  what  value,  would  not  suffice 
to  get  a  European,  or  an  Arab  of  another  tribe, 
through  the  house  of  a  Mozabite,  by  which  way  alone 
the  roof  could  be  reached. 

These  Mozabites  come  from  M'zab,  a  colony  of 
seven  adjoining  oases  in  the  desert,  about  no  miles 
from  Algiers,  and  about  400  miles  from  Laghouat, 
to  the  south.  The  population  of  M'zab  is  only 
25,000,  so  that  it  is  easy  to  see  how  these  people, 
in  proudly  declining  all  social  intercourse  with  any- 
one born  of  another  tribe,  have  produced  such  a 
very  pronounced  type  that  even  the  youngest  boy 
of  them  is  recognisable  at  a  glance. 

Little  children  of  this  race  we  never  saw,  for 
so  strict  is  the  sect  in  the  barrier  which  it  sets  up 
to   preserve    itself    from    any    intercourse — except   in 


38  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

trading — with  those  outside,  that  no  Mozabite  may 
bring  his  wife,  or  any  child  under  ten  years  old, 
away  from  his  own  country ;  nor  may  he,  on  any 
ground  whatever,  marry  in  any  other  place. 

The  men  leave  M'zab  to  engage  in  all  kinds  of 
commerce,  and  their  industry  and  skill  make  them 
the  most  successful  bankers,  butchers,  grocers, 
drapers,  and  coal  dealers  in  all  the  towns  as  far  south 
from  Algiers  as  Biskra.  They  are  joined  by  their 
boys  when  they  have  reached  the  age  limit.  When 
they  have  gained  a  competency,  they  return  to  their 
wives  and  small  children  in  M'zab,  and  another  mem- 
ber of  the  family  comes  out  to  succeed  them. 

The  Mozabites  form  a  well-organised  commercial 
society,  or  freemasonry,  by  which  they  help  each 
other,  in  all  the  towns  of  Algeria,  to  success  in  trade. 

They  are  very  strictly  governed  by  a  religious 
body  called  the  Assembly.  If  a  Mozabite  is  con- 
victed of  drinking  wine,  or  coffee,  or  of  smoking,  or 
of  frequenting  houses  of  ill-fame,  corporal  punishment 
is  inflicted  upon  him  by  his  brethren,  at  a  time  and 
place  appointed  by  them,  in  fixing  which  they  take 
care  to  dodge  the  interference  of  the  French  authori- 
ties. In  the  presence  of  the  French  they  affect  man- 
ners full  of  respect,  but  in  reality  the  Mozabite  is 
dominated  by  a  spirit  of  caste  so  strict  that  he  detests 
and  misunderstands  all  other  races.  In  this  they 
share  in  common  with  the  Israelites — with  whom  they 
have  many  affinities — the  Oriental  pride  which  makes 
them  consider  themselves  superior  to  the  rest  of  man- 
kind. They  follow  the  precepts  of  the  assassin  of 
Ali,  the  son-in-law  of  the  Prophet,  and  hence  the 
traditional  hatred  for  them  of  the  ordinary  Arabs. 

On  the  road  to  Old  Biskra,  on  the  right-hand 
side,    is   a    large    enclosure,    hidden    inside    a    high 


STONE-THROWING  39 

wall,  having  apparently  no  entrance  gate.  For  a 
long  time  we  were  puzzled,  there  being  no  date  trees 
growing  in  it,  as  to  what  it  could  be.  Then  AH 
informed  us  that  it  was  the  Mozabite  cemetery. 
Before  it  was  built — on  compulsion  of  the  French 
authorities — these  people  followed  their  ancient 
practice  of  never  burying  any  member  of  their  tribe, 
no  matter  where  he  died,  in  any  place  outside  their 
own  country. 

In  Biskra  this  custom,  combined  with  their  great 
parsimony,  led  to  grave  scandals,  for  when  a  man 
died  it  was  thought  to  be  far  too  costly  to  send  his 
remains  specially  to  M'zab,  and  so  the  body  was 
preserved  in  brine  until  a  caravan  happened  to  be 
going  on  general  business.  Ali  declared  (and  every 
Arab  in  Biskra  believes  it)  that  at  the  time  the 
French  authorities  took  action  there  was  a  corpse  in 
the  back  premises  of  almost  every  Mozabite  shop  in 
Biskra  ! 

Under  compulsion  they  bought  a  plot  of  ground 
for  a  cemetery,  and  surrounded  it  with  the  highest 
wall  in  the  town,  so  as  effectually  to  screen  the 
funeral  ceremonies  and  the  graves  from  the  observa- 
tion of  infidel  eyes.  The  entrance  doors  were  at  first 
made  in  the  wall  on  the  Old  Biskra  road.  Stone- 
throwing  with  the  Arabs  is  a  token  of  hate;  and  every 
man  and  boy  who  passed  these  doors  threw  a  stone 
at  them,  until,  fearing  that  they  would  be  broken 
entirely  down,  the  Mozabites  built  up  the  opening 
and  made  an  entrance  on  the  other  side  of  the 
cemetery,  where  it  is  entirely  out  of  sight  of  the 
passers-by. 

But  although  the  men  are  so  hated,  in  the  matter 
of  business  the  Arabs  rely  upon  their  integrity;  even 
to  the  extent  of  one  of  the  boys  of   whom    I   have 


40  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

previously  spoken  asking  a  Mozabite  shopkeeper  to 
take  care  of  iiis  savings  during  the  season,  until  he 
was  ready  to  go  to  Setif  "to  walk  about  for  three 
months."  They  run  successfully  a  number  of  banks 
in  the  great  commercial  centres. 

Among  the  small  crowd  of  youngsters  who  often 
surrounded  us  in  the  gardens  was  a  poor  unfortunate 
boy  named  Smain,  who,  with  more  or  less  diligence, 
sought  work  as  a  boot-black.  He  looked  pale  and 
underfed,  and  because  he  was  less  bright  and  con- 
tented-looking than  the  other  young  scamps,  he 
attracted  the  sympathetic  notice  of  a  charming  girl 
visitor  from  Canada,  whom  he  addressed  as  "Miss 
May,"  and  to  whom  he  became  very  attached.  Day 
by  day  during  Miss  May's  visit  he  gradually  shed 
all  his  hideous  ill-fitting  European  clothes  and  a  pair 
of  awful  down-at-heel  boots  (evidently  long  before 
cast  off  by  a  French  dandy),  until  he  became  com- 
pletely transformed  by  the  nice  white  Arab  robes 
and  the  comfortable  leather  baboosh  into  quite  a 
pleasant-looking  Arab  boy. 

And  during  the  season  we  saw  many  fostering 
acts  of  kindness  of  this  sort  on  the  part  of  visitors, 
giving  continual  evidence  of  the  assertion  that 
nowhere  as  here  do  you  find  people  whom  you  feel 
that  you  must  do  something  to  help. 

I  watched  an  episode  grow  out  of  the  kind  interest 
of  Miss  May  and  her  friends  in  these  boys  which 
amused  me.  These  young  ladies  would  often  sit  in 
the  gardens  and  talk  to  our  little  crowd  of  acquaint- 
ances, and  to  amuse  them  would  introduce  what  we 
call  "parlour  games,"  mostly  played  with  a  pencil 
and  paper. 

On  this  particular  morning  there  was  an  un- 
usually numerous  gathering,  and  one  of  the  young 


DRAWING  A  PIG  41 

ladies  bethought  her  of  a  game,  once  popular  at 
home,  in  which  the  different  players  in  turn  take  a 
pencil  and,  with  eyes  shut,  attempt  to  make  an  out- 
line drawing  of  an  animal.  To  show  these  boys 
what  she  meant,  she  took  the  pencil  first  and,  tightly 
shutting  her  eyes,  proceeded  to  draw. 

Whether  it  was  a  tribute  to  her  skill,  or  to  Arab 
intuition,  I  don't  know,  but  almost  at  once  the  boys 
detected  that  she  was  drawing  the  outline  of  a  pig. 
I  saw  signs  of  the  feeling  of  absolute  disgust  steal 
over  them;  and  then,  without  a  single  word,  they  all 
slipped  away  through  the  trees.  With  delight  I 
watched  the  artist  add  the  squiggle  which  meant  a 
tail,  and  then  open  her  eyes — to  find  all  her  com- 
panions vanished.  In  blank  astonishment  she  turned 
to  me,  and,  having  a  keen  sense  of  humour,  we 
laughed  together  over  the  explanation,  of  which  she 
had  no  previous  idea.  Pig  in  any  form  is,  of  course, 
held  in  great  abhorrence  by  all  Moslems,  being  for- 
bidden in  the  Koran,  a  fact  of  which  I  had  seen  much 
evidence,  but  I  did  not  know  the  feeling  was  so  deep 
as  to  have  the  power  to  disperse  a  number  of  veritable 
"street  Arabs  "  at  the  mere  suggestion  of  the  drawing 
of  a  cochon  in  fun. 

A  boy  friend,  to  whom  we  became  greatly 
attached,  was  Bendriss,  a  sturdy  lad  of  fifteen,  whom 
we  often  saw  as  he  went  backwards  and  forwards  to 
the  French  school.  Many  were  the  pranks  he  played 
upon  me,  a  favourite  amusement  of  his  being  to  track 
me  stealthily  in  the  gardens  like  a  Red  Indian,  taking 
me  by  surprise.  Like  many  Arab  boys,  he  was  very 
amusing  and  interesting  in  conversation.  More  even 
than  most,  he  made  expressive  use  of  his  hands, 
knowing  and  using  the  whole  language  of  the  hands 
by   which   the   Arabs  often   convey  a  great  deal   of 


42  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

meaning  without  speaking  a  word.  In  sorrow  and 
regret  the  palms  of  the  hands  are  turned  downwards. 
To  express  dissent  in  every  form  they  wave  the  raised 
forefinger  of  the  right  hand.  To  dismiss  a  subject, 
and  to  express  the  finish  of  anything,  they  extend 
each  hand  in  turn  and  sharply  draw  over  it  the  other 
palm. 

One  day  Bendriss  cleverly  showed  us  how  with 
his  fez  he  could  imitate  the  head-dress  of  each  of  the 
regiments  of  soldiers  w^ho  had  been  stationed  at 
Biskra. 

Although  there  is  among  these  people  hardly  any- 
thing of  what  we  call  class  distinction,  we  were  told 
with  great  empressement  many  times,  when  our  Arab 
friends  met  us  with  Bendriss,  that  he  was  of  a  most 
noble  family,  and  that  his  father  was  tres  riche,  a  fact 
in  which  they  all  seemed  to  take  great  pride.  On 
the  boy's  part  there  was  not  the  slightest  conscious- 
ness of  this,  and  it  certainly  never  made  the  least 
difference  in  his  dealing  with  other  boys.  And  often 
this  merry  young  scamp  would  drop  all  his  play- 
fulness, and  with  serious  face  lead  a  poor  old  blind 
Arab  man  (of  whom  there  were  too  many)  up  to  me 
to  ask  me  if  I  would  not  like  to  give  him  a  sou  ! 

Bendriss  lodged  in  Biskra  during  the  school  term, 
his  home  being  at  El  Outaya,  twenty  miles  or  so  up 
the  raihvay.  One  day  I  met  him  looking  very  spr)4 
in  what  one  might  call  his  second-best  clothes.  I 
knew  it  was  not  holiday  time,  so  I  questioned  him. 

"What  is  the  meaning  of  this?" 

"Oh!  I've  got  a  conge,  a  holiday!  By  the  two 
o'clock  train  I  am  going  home  for  two  days.  Oranges 
in  my  father's  garden  " — he  enumerated  the  delights 
in  store — "kous-kous  made  by  my  mother,  horses  to 
ride,  no  work  to  do  !  "     To  express  his  pleasure  he 


BENDRISS  ON  OVERWORK  43 

could  only  put  all  the  fingers  and  thumb  of  his  right 
hand  together  and  wave  them  up  and  down,  saying 
" Beaucoup !  beaucoup !  " 

I  pretended  to  be  greatly  shocked ;  said  he  had 
not  long  been  back  from  his  Christmas  holiday,  and 
that  it  was  a  scandal  that  he  had  so  soon  got  a  conge 
again. 

"Sir,"  he  replied,  with  a  gravity  that  was  comical, 
"it  is  bad  to  work  too  much.  If  you  do  not  have 
enough  holiday " — here  he  shook  in  every  limb  in 
imitation  of  senile  decay — "you  wall  have  a  palsy  !  " 

We  parted  with  the  inevitable  handshake,  both 
laughing  heartily.  I  have  often  wondered  since  how 
an  Arab  boy  of  fifteen  came  to  know  even  the  name 
of  a  disease  which  was  the  result  of  overwork. 

Bendriss  writes  to  us  sometimes,  in  good  French. 
He  is  to  go  on  from  the  Biskra  school  to  the  univer- 
sity at  Constantine,  and  then  he  wants  to  enter  the 
French  army  as  an  officer  of  Spahis,  a  native  regi- 
ment. He  is  determined  to  visit  London,  and  as 
English  is  taught  at  the  university  (we  afterwards 
had  proof  of  how  well  it  is  taught  by  meeting  Arab? 
educated  there),  he  was  determined  to  learn  it.  Wc 
sent  him  an  English  dictionary,  and  in  reply  he  said 
he  hoped  when  we  returned  to  Biskra  (and  we  must 
go  again  next  year)  we  should  find  that  he  could  talk 
in  our  own  language  to  his  bon  camarade. 


CHAPTER     III 

FAST,    FEAST,    AND    A    GREAT    PRAYER 

We  had  only  been  in  Biskra  a  few  days  when,  in 
a  single  night,  a  curious  change  seemed  to  us  to  have 
come  over  all  the  native  population.  There  was  a 
great  falling-off  in  the  good  spirits  even  of  the  young- 
sters, and  towards  afternoon  one  found  signs  of 
irritability  which  were  disconcerting.  The  cigarettes 
which  I  oflFered  were  not  altogether  declined,  but  I 
noticed  they  none  of  them  smoked  them,  but  put  them 
into  their  pockets.  As  the  day  wore  on  Tai'b  seemed 
to  lose  what  little  energy  he  originally  had,  and  to 
all  my  questions  as  to  the  cause  he  gave  his  usual 
answer,  "  I  do  not  know." 

However,  at  last  we  found  an  Arab  who  con- 
firmed— what  I  had  suspected — that  we  were  at  the 
beginning  of  the  month  of  the  great  Fast  which  has 
been  previously  mentioned. 

During  the  whole  month  of  Ramadhan  every 
Moslem  who  hopes  to  gain  Paradise  practises  a  strict 
fast  each  day  from  sunrise  to  sunset,  by  express 
command  of  the  Koran.  This  particular  month  was 
chosen  because  in  it  the  Koran  was  sent  down  from 
heaven.  It  begins  when  the  new  moon  appears, 
and  lasts  till  the  appearance  of  the  next  new  moon, 
during  which  time  the  faithful  must  abstain  from 
eating,  drinking,  and  all  indulgences,  from  daybreak 
till  sunset. 

They  may  eat  and  drink  "until  ye  can  distinguish 

44 


THE  MOSLEM  YEAR  45 

a  white  thread  from  a  black  thread  by  the  daybreak, 
then  fast  strictly  until  night."*  So  severely  is  the 
injunction  observed  that  during  the  Fast  they  suffer 
nothing  to  enter  their  mouths  or  other  parts  of  their 
bodies;  even  to  smell  a  perfume  is  to  break  the  fast; 
and  they  must  not  bathe,  or  purposely  swallow  their 
spittle. 

If  there  is  a  physical  impediment,  the  Fast  can  be 
postponed  until  the  obstacle  is  removed,  when  it  must 
be  observed  for  an  equal  number  of  days,  and  the 
breaking  of  the  Fast  must  be  expiated  by  giving  alms. 

The  Moslem  year  being  lunar,  each  month  runs 
through  all  the  different  seasons  in  the  course  of 
thirty-three  years.  Up  to  Mohammet's  day,  the  year, 
by  unscientific  intercalation,  had  been  made  to  agree 
roughly  with  the  seasons ;  unfortunately,  having  no 
knowledge  of  astronomy,  Mohammet  made  a  very 
bad  mistake  in  altering  this  arrangement,  by  insist- 
ing on  the  year  being  twelve  lunar  months;  and 
confusion  has  ensued  ever  since. 

The  calculation  of  dates  is  almost  beyond  the 
p>ower  of  the  ordinary  Arab,  who,  in  the  matter  of 
religious  festivals,  awaits  the  announcement  of  the 
marabout.  As  for  his  own  birthday,  he  leaves  it  to 
his  mother,  who  is  the  only  person  interested  enough 
to  be  at  the  trouble  of  remembering  such  a  date. 

There  being  no  intercalation  to  make  the  year 
correspond  with  the  course  of  the  sun,  it  amounts  to 
about  356  days  9  hours,  bringing  New  Year's-day 
about  eleven  days  earlier  than  in  the  preceding  year. 

In  the  year  of  our  visit  (1909),  as  Ramadhan  was 
in  November  and  December,  the  hours  of  fasting 
did  not,  of  course,  entail  such  suffering  as  when  the 
fast  falls  in  the  summer  time;  then,   in  addition  to 

*   Sura   ii,    183. 


46  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


the  long  hours,  the  intense  heat  makes  the  abstinence, 
especially  from  drink,  almost  unbearable. 

But  even  at  this  time  of  the  year  in  Biskra  the 
fast  was  severe  enough  to  make  the  setting  of  the 
sun  a  very  welcome  event.  At  a  given  moment  a 
gun  was  fired,  and  then  the  revelry  broke  forth,  as 
thirst  and  hunger  were  assuaged  and  the  convivial 
instincts  of  the  people  were  again  given  play.  The 
cafes  became  crowded,  and  custom  at  the  Arab  eating- 
houses  and  the  refreshment  stalls  was  as  brisk  as  at 
a  fair.  The  flaring  lights  were  turned  on  to  their 
fullest  power,  for  at  all  times  an  Oriental  hates  drink- 
ing in  any  but  a  bright  light,  and  more  especially 
after  a  depressing  day  of  abstinence. 

The  keepers  of  the  cafes  at  Biskra  had  discovered 
the  merits  of  the  acetylene  lighting  in  its  very  early 
days,  and  are  now  supplanting  it  with  electric  light. 

This  Fast  was  instituted  by  Mohammet  in  per- 
petuation of  his  custom  of  retiring  to  a  cave  during 
the  month  of  Ramadhan  for  reflection  and  prayer; 
and  it  is  possible  that  before  his  time  the  Arabs 
practised  some  sort  of  asceticism  about  this  same 
time  of  the  year.  The  Prophet  regarded  fasting  as 
"the  gate  of  religion,"  declaring  that  "the  odour  of 
the  mouth  of  him  who  fasteth  is  more  grateful  to 
God  than  that  of  musk."  He  commended  it  as  an 
atonement  for  sin,  fasting  much  himself;  fasting,  he 
said,  "is  a  shield";  it  is  done  for  God  alone,  and 
He  will  reward  it. 

Towards  the  end  of  the  Fast  I  met  AH,  who  was 
in  a  very  quiet  and  reflective  mood.  Por  some  time 
we  sat  silent  in  the  garden,  and  then  he  said  :  "This 
is  our  Night  of  Power,  or  al-Kadr,  the  solemn  night 
of  which  our  Prophet  wrote  in  the  Koran — * 

*  Sura  xcvii. 


A  SOLEMN  NIGHT  47 


"  '  Who  shall  teach  thee  what  the  night  of  power  is? 
The  night  of  power  exalteth  a  thousand  months  : 
Therein   descend   the  angels,   and  the  spirit,   by  per- 
mission of  their  Lord,  for  every  matter  ; 
And  all  is  peace  till  the  breaking  of  the  morn.' 

"On  this  night,"  Ali  continued,  "the  decrees  of 
Allah  with  respect  to  life  and  death,  and  other  im- 
portant affairs  for  the  ensuing  year,  are  fixed  and 
settled,  being  taken  from  the  table  beside  God's  throne, 
and  given  to  the  angels  to  be  executed.  On  this  night 
the  Prophet  received  his  first  revelation. 

'*  '  By  the  Book  of  the  Koran  on  a  blessed  night  have  we 
sent  it  down,   for  we  would  warn  mankind, 
On    the    night    wherein    all    things    are    disposed    in 

wisdom, 
By  virtue  of  our  behest.'* 

"You  will  not  wonder,"  he  said,  "that  we  regard 
al-Kadr  with  great  solemnity.  There  is  another  im- 
portant night,  the  15th  of  Ramadhan,  when  every 
year,  a  little  after  sunset,  the  great  Sidrah  tree  in 
Paradise  is  shaken,  whose  leaves  are  as  numerous 
as  the  members  of  the  whole  human  family,  each  leaf 
bearing  the  name  of  an  individual.  This  tree  stands 
on  the  loftiest  spot  in  Paradise,  in  the  seventh 
heaven,  on  the  right  hand  of  the  throne  of  God, 
being  the  utmost  bounds,  beyond  which  neither  men 
nor  angels  can  pass.  When  it  is  shaken  on  this 
night  the  leaves  fall  on  which  are  inscribed  the 
names  of  those  who  are  to  die  in  the  following  year, 
being  more  or  less  withered,  according  to  the  length 
of  time  the  person   has  yet  to  live. 

"In  a  few  days  the  Fast  will  be  over,"  continued 
Ali,  "and  the  New  Year  will  begin.     Early  on  the 

*   Sura   xljv,    I,   23. 


48  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

first  morning  we  shall  observe,  on  the  plain  at  Vieux 
Biskra,  what  the  French  call  our  Grande  Priere, 
which  I  think  you  will  like  to  see,  for  most  Europeans 
find  it  very  impressive.  It  only  takes  place  twice 
in  the  year." 

We  then  talked  much  about  this  Great  Prayer, 
and  I  gained  information  which  enabled  me  on  the 
morning  of  its  performance  to  follow  the  service. 

We  engaged  Ta'ib  to  acquaint  us  with  the  day 
and  hour,  and — finding  that  he  was  not  intending 
to  take  part  in  the  Prayer— to  accompany  us. 

Starting  from  our  hotel  soon  after  seven  o'clock 
in  the  morning,  we  walked  to  the  plain  at  Vieux 
Biskra.  Here  we  found  a  number  of  Arab  men 
already  assembled,  while  other  groups  were  con- 
stantly coming  in  from  all  directions,  chanting 
passages  from  the  Koran  as  they  came,  and  going 
at  once  to  their  places  on  the  plain,  where  they  re- 
moved their  shoes,  the  right  one  first,  and  sat  down 
in  straight  lines. 

All  this  was  done  by  what  seemed  instinct;  for 
the  perfect  order  of  their  assembling,  which  appears 
in  my  photographs,  was  certainly  brought  about  in 
silence  and  without  the  offices  of  an  usher  of  any 
sort. 

On  every  face  of  these  gathering  worshippers  was 
an  expression  of  rapt  spiritual  fervour;  and  when 
once  seated  these  men  kept  their  eyes  towards  Mecca, 
and  spoke  scarcely  a  word  to  each  other  (they  would 
not  discuss  any  secular  subject)  during  the  long 
period  of  the  assembling  of  all  the  great  host  of 
worshippers.  Here,  indeed,  they  are  "souls  at  rest," 
in  contemplation  of  the  perfections  of  God,  and 
acquiescing  in  their  knowledge  of  Him. 

On  a  small  hill  in  front  of  the  multitude  incense 


A  MAD  MARABOUT  49 

was  burning  in  a  great  brazier,  the  smoke  rising 
to  heaven  in  a  straight  column. 

It  is  not  usual  for  boys  to  join  in  this  Prayer, 
but  among  the  most  devout  of  those  who  were 
assembling  were  several  lads,  who,  with  the  rest,  per- 
formed a  short  private  prayer  before  seating  them- 
selves in  the  ever-growing  rows  of  worshippers.  Here 
and  there  a  father  had  brought  with  him  his  little 
son,  who,  as  the  parent  sat  immovable,  quietly  played 
about  him  in  the  sand,  occasionally  nestling  in  his 
voluminous  robes  for  rest  and  warmth.  It  was  a 
pretty  picture  of  parental  affection.  Very  dear  to  the 
Arab  father's  heart  are  his  little  children. 

When  I  mentioned  this  circumstance  to  AH,  after 
the  Prayer  was  over,  he  said,  "Yes.  The  first  deep 
impression  on  the  mind  of  many  a  Moslem  boy  is 
made  by  his  father  taking  him  to  the  Great  Prayer. 
The  Prophet  taught  us  that  the  presence  of  little 
children  is  no  hindrr.nce  to  devotion ;  in  his  own 
prayers  he  would  sometimes  hold  a  child  in  his  arms 
when  he  stood  up,  putting  it  down  when  he  pros- 
trated himself.  The  children  of  his  much-loved 
daughter  Fatimah  would  mount  his  back  when  he 
prostrated  himself  in  prayer." 

Still  the  chanting  groups  of  men  arrived,  until 
the  plain  was  almost  covered  by  the  white  figures. 
Only  once  the  stillness  of  waiting  was  broken,  by 
the  sudden  appearance  of  a  wild-looking  man,  who, 
barking  loudly  like  a  dog,  marched  through  the 
lines,  straight  up  into  the  primitive  pulpit  in  front, 
and  waved  his  arms  madly,  while  he  again  barked. 
Leaving  the  pulpit,  he  rushed  about  the  plain  for  a 
few  minutes,  no  one  apparently  taking  any  notice 
of  him,  until  he  eventually  disappeared.  Taib's  only 
explanation  was  that  the  poor  creature  was  a  mad 

s 


50  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


marabout ;  and  his  appearance  was  the  only  distraction 
from  the  almost  oppressive  quietness  and  solemnity. 

At  last  the  waiting  was  over.  In  front  of  the 
pulpit  a  small  prayer  carpet  was  spread,  and  as  the 
figure  of  a  frail  old  man,  who  was  to  act  as  the  Imam, 
or  leader,  took  his  place  upon  it,  the  whole  congre- 
gation rose  as  one  man.  The  photographs  will  give 
some  idea  of  the  impressiveness  of  this  great  con- 
course of  men  in  the  attitudes  of  adoration  of  Allah 
and  of  abasement  for  their  unworthiness,  but  nothing 
can  convey  to  those  who  have  not  heard  it  a  sense 
of  the  deep  emotion  caused  by  the  sound  of  such  a 
number  of  men  uttering  aloud  in  one  voice  the  praise 
and  the  adoration  of  their  God.  "Allah  Akbar!" 
(God  is  Great !).  "La  ildha  ilia  lldhuH"  (There  is 
no  God  but  God  !) 

Several  times  the  Prayer,  with  the  prostrations, 
was  repeated,  with  a  concentration  and  a  fervour 
which  brought  tears  to  the  eyes  of  many  of  the  on- 
lookers, who  were  deeply  moved  both  by  the  spoken 
adoration  of  God  and  by  the  impressive  attitudes  of 
humility  and  abasement,  which  ended  by  every  fore- 
head being  placed  in  the  dust.  It  was  obvious,  as 
everyone  felt,  that  the  worshippers  were  totally 
absorbed  in  their  devotions,  bearing  themselves  with 
an  entire  aloofness  for  the  time  being  from  any  other 
claims  of  life,  and  displaying  the  calm  dignity  of 
those  who  realised  that  they  had  access  to  Almighty 
God. 

When  the  Prayer  was  over  the  worshippers  rose 
and  grouped  themselves  closely  round  the  pulpit,  now 
occupied  by  the  Imam,  who  was  to  preach  to  them. 
One  of  my  photographs  shows  this  scene — the  listen- 
ing multitude,  the  frail  figure  of  the  preacher,  and 
the  Arab  collector  (just  under  the  pulpit,  in  a  black 


PRAYER  WITH  FAITH  5i 

burnous),  who  is  gathering  alms  for  the  poor,  this 
being  specially  a  feast  of  almsgiving. 

Once  or  twice  the  preacher,  who  all  through  his 
discourse  leaned  on  his  staff,  flagged,  and  had  to 
sit  for  a  few  moments  on  the  top  step  of  the  pulpit. 
This  custom  of  leaning  on  a  staff  was  instituted  by 
Mohammet  himself,  who  frequently  preached  to  his 
followers.  The  staff,  too,  is  always  used  as  a  re- 
minder of  the  early  days  of  Islam,  when  it  was  often 
needed  by  the  preacher  for  defence. 

The  sermon  was  not  long.  One  of  the  pithiest 
sayings  of  the  Prophet  is  that  "the  length  of  a  man's 
prayers  and  the  shortness  of  his  sermons  are  signs 
of  his  common  sense." 

The  sermon  being  ended,  everyone  rose ;  the 
Imam  began  a  prayer,  and  all  hands,  both  of  Arab 
worshippers  and  of  onlookers,  even  to  the  smallest 
child,  were  raised,  cup-like,  to  the  breast,  to  catch 
the  blessings  from  heaven  for  which  the  Imam  now 
supplicated — the  remission  of  sin,  recovery  of  the 
sick,  increase  of  rain,  abundance  of  corn,  preserva- 
tion from  misfortune,  freedom  from  debt. 

This  part  of  the  Prayer,  they  believe,  is  highly 
acceptable  to  God.  "There  is  nothing  more  pleasing 
before  Allah  than  supplication,"  the  Prophet  said, 
and  "supplication  is  the  marrow  of  worship." 

The  Prayer  ended,  the  palms  of  the  hands  are 
drawn  down  the  face,  symbolically  to  transfer  the 
benediction  to  every  part  of  the  body ;  and  it  was 
a  pretty  sight  to  see  even  the  tiniest  baby  hands 
being  used  in  this  way. 

The  service  being  now  over,  an  extraordinary 
liveliness  took  the  place  of  the  calm  and  quiet  of 
the  previous  hours. 

The  New  Year  has  now  started,  the  F'ast  is  well 


52  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

over,  the  great   Feast  of  the  year  {Id  al  jetr)  has 
begun. 

With  the  greatest  fervour  every  man  is  now  em- 
bracing every  acquaintance,  his  first  ambition  being 
to  salute  the  Imam  of  the  Prayer.  It  is  obviously 
impossible  that  the  frail  old  man  can  stand  the  strain 
of  being  embraced  by  nearly  a  thousand  men,  who 
press  round  the  pulpit  steps,  now  stoutly  guarded 
by  four  stalwart  Arabs;  two  of  whom  may  be  seen 
with  him  in  the  pulpit  in  my  photograph,  while  the 
other  two  are  to  be  seen  sitting  on  the  steps  during 
the  preaching. 

But  the  congregation  will  not  be  altogether 
denied,  and  so  the  ends  of  the  Imam's  burnous  are 
hung  over  each  side  of  the  pulpit,  and  the  crowd 
presses  round  to  kiss  the  garment.  Even  then  a 
number  of  men  ha\e  to  take  the  kiss  by  proxy,  for 
they  cannot  get  near  enough  to  touch  the  garment 
itself,  and  the  salute  is  handed  to  them  by  those  who 
are  more  fortunate — or  more  pushing. 

When  the  pressure  of  the  crowd  has  abated,  the 
old  man  is  escorted  from  the  pulpit  by  a  strong  body- 
guard, who  still  protect  him  from  the  affectionate 
manifestations  of  the  crow-d,  to  a  carriage,  in  which 
he  is  quickly  driven  away  to  his  lowly  home  in 
Vieux  Biskra. 

We  now  set  out  with  Taib  to  return  to  the  town, 
and  being  overtaken  by  AH,  who  has  made  the 
Prayer,  we  find  our  progress  very  much  impeded 
by  the  constant  embraces  and  mutual  congratula- 
tions with  which  our  Arab  friends  are  greeted — and 
which  they  return — by  the  men  we  meet  on  the  road. 

It  is  New  Year's  Day,  they  tell  us,  and  they  must 
embrace  every  man  they  know,  even  if  he  be  an 
enemy,  for  it  is  the  duty  of  every  good  Moslem  to 


'•^  " 


AFFECTION  FOR  CHRISTIANS         53 

begin  the  New  Year  free  from  ill-feeling  towards  his 
fellows. 

The  mode  of  the  salute  to-day  is  to  throw  one 
arm  over  the  shoulder  and  the  other  round  the  side, 
and  kiss  each  cheek  in  turn ;  or,  where  a  less  familiar 
greeting  is  intended,  to  place  the  chin  upon  the 
collar-bone  and  kiss  the  shoulders. 

All's  talk  about  the  Prayer  is  full  of  interest. 
Telling  him  how  deeply  impressed  we  and  other 
Christian  onlookers  had  been,  he  replied,  "Yes;  it 
was  so  in  the  Prophet's  own  day,  for  he  told  us 
that  nearest  in  affection  to  the  people  of  Islam  are 
those  who  say  '  We  are  Christians.'*  This  because 
the  Christians  are  not  elated  with  pride."  Ali  then 
quoted  from  the  Koran  : 

"And  when  the  Christians  hear  that  read  which  hath 
been  sent  down  to  the  Apostle,  thou  seest  their  eyes 
overflow  with  tears  at  the  truth  they  recognise  therein, 
saying,  '  O  Lord  we  believe ;  write  us  down  therefore 
with  those  who  bear  witness  to  it. 

"  'And  what  should  hinder  us  from  believing  in  God, 
and  in  the  truth  which  hath  come  down  to  us,  and  from 
earnestly  desiring  that  our  Lord  would  bring  us  into 
Paradise  with  the  Just?  ' 

"  Therefore  hath  God  rewarded  them  for  these  their 
words."! 

Everyone  had  been  much  impressed  by  the  saintly 
bearing  of  the  venerable  leader  of  the  Prayer.  From 
Ali  we  learnt  that  he  is  esteemed  as  a  great  marabout, 
a  distinguished  Arabic  scholar,  and  as  a  sincere 
friend  of  everyone  in  poverty  or  distress  of  any  kind. 
Although  a  rich  man,  his  life  is  ruled  by  strictest 
denial ;  he  lives  in  the  humblest  of  mud  houses  in 
Vieux  Biskra,  and  although  eighty-four  years  of  age, 

*  Sura   V,   85.  t   Sura  v,   86,   87,  88. 


54  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

and  very  frail,  he  gives  several  hours  daily  to  receiv- 
ing the  poor  and  burdened,  supplying  their  wants  and 
advising  them  in  their  difficulties.  Even  the  children 
go  to  him  with  their  troubles.  He  is  chosen  for  the 
crowning  honour  of  leading  the  Great  Prayer  because 
of  his  saintliness. 

Each  mosque  has  an  Imam,  the  office  being  sup- 
ported by  endowments,  for  no  congregation  of 
Moslem  worshippers  can  engage  in  their  service 
without  an  Imam  to  lead.  The  office  is  not  in  any 
sense  a  sacerdotal  one,  and  the  Imam  is  not  set  apart 
with  any  ceremony,  as  the  Christian  custom  is.  He 
should  be  a  model  to  the  pious,  Mohammet  said, 
"The  most  worthy  to  act  as  Imam  is  he  who  repeats 
the  Koran  best.  Let  him  act  as  Imam  who  knows 
the  Koran  thoroughly ;  and  if  all  present  should  be 
equal  in  that  respect,  then  let  him  act  who  is  best 
informed  in  the  rules  of  prayer;  and  if  they  are 
equal  in  this  respect  also,  let  him  act  as  Imam  who 
has  fled  his  country  for  the  sake  of  Islam ;  and  if 
equal  in  this  likewise,  let  that  person  act  who  is 
oldest ;  but  the  servant  (or  governed)  must  not  act 
as  Imam  to  the  master  (or  governor)." 

It  was  an  instruction  from  the  Prophet  that  the 
Imam  should  be  concise  in  worship,  because  there 
might  be  decrepit,  aged,  or  sick  persons  present.  In 
his  private  prayers  he  may  be  as  prolix  as  he  pleases. 

I  had  remarked  that  in  all  this  great  concourse 
of  Arabs  there  was  not  a  vestige  of  the  gorgeous 
apparel  in  which  ordinarily  they  delight  to  appear; 
indeed,  with  only  one  or  two  exceptions  (of  men 
wearing  a  black  or  brown  burnous),  every  man 
present  at  the  Prayer  was  dressed  in  the  simplest  of 
white  garments.  I  mentioned  this  to  Ali,  who  was 
himself    transformed    from     his     usual     resplendent 


PLAIN  CLOTHES  FOR  PRAYER        55 

appearance  to  unembroidered  white,  and  he  explained 
that  the  Moslem  must  never  pray  in  sumptuous 
apparel. 

"We  must  be  decently  clothed,  however,"  he  said; 
"and  almost  every  man  here  to-day  will  be  wearing 
new  clothes,  or  clothes  of  spotless  cleanliness ;  but 
we  have  laid  aside  for  the  Prayer  all  costly  dress, 
all  but  the  simplest  ornaments,  all  gold  or  silver 
embroidery.  We  must  not  seem  proud  or  arrogant 
in  addressing  God.  But,"  he  added  with  that  child- 
like glee  which  often  broke  through  his  Arab  gravity 
now  that  he  was  more  familiar  with  us,  "I  go  home 
now  and  dress  myself  for  the  Feast  in  my  very 
best." 

An  interesting  item  of  news  to  us,  for  Ali  had 
accepted  our  invitation  to  dinner  that  evening,  and 
to  be  photographed  in  the  courtyard  of  the  Sahara  in 
the  afternoon. 

These  men  who  have  prayed  are  proud  of  the 
dust  on  their  foreheads,  "their  signs  are  on  their 
faces,  the  mark  of  their  prostration."  *  It  is  for- 
bidden to  smooth  the  ground  by  clearing  away 
pebbles  or  wiping  away  dust  in  front  of  the  worship- 
pers. If  any  of  them  shall,  after  death,  find  them- 
selves in  purgatory  because  their  evil  actions  in  life 
have  outweighed  their  good,  they  will  be  distin- 
guished from  the  utterly  wicked  by  the  marks  of 
prostration  on  those  parts  of  their  bodies  which  used 
to  touch  the  ground  in  prayer,  and  over  which  the 
fire  can  have  no  power;  and  by  the  mercy  of  God 
they  shall  be  delivered. 

The  very  shadows  of  the  congregation  are  thought 
to  worship  God,t  in  the  morning  and  evening,  when, 
being  at  their  longest,  according  to  the  position  of 

*  Sura  xlviii,  29.  t  Sura  xiii,  16. 


56  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

the  sun,  they  appear  prostrate  on  the  ground  as 
though  in  adoration. 

AH  informed  us  that  during  the  Prayer  the  fore- 
finger of  every  man's  right  hand  is  extended,  but 
as  it  was  covered  by  the  burnous  we  should  not  see 
this.  It  was  to  remind  him  that  the  members  of 
the  body  may  take  part  in  worship  and  prayer  with 
the  tongue  and  the  heart. 

Any  wandering  of  the  mind  or  the  eye,  coughing, 
or  the  like,  or  answering  a  question,  must  be  strictly 
avoided  during  the  Prayer.  Between  the  different 
prayers  it  is  allowed  to  make  three  slight  irregular 
motions  or  deviations  from  correct  deportment ;  but 
to  lift  up  the  eyes  is,  as  some  Moslems  think,  to 
incur  the  risk  of  becoming  blind.  The  Koran  says, 
"Pronounce  not  the  prayer  too  loud,  neither  pro- 
nounce it  too  low;  but  follow  a  middle  way."  * 

To  Englishmen  the  subject  of  the  collection  was 
naturally  of  great  interest.  Was  it  for  the  poor,  or 
for  "church  expenses,"  or  was  it  for  a  "missionary 
society  "  of  the  Moslem  faith  ?  Almsgiving  is  highly 
meritorious  to  the  Mohammedan  ;  as  one  of  their 
great  saints  had  said,  "  Prayer  carries  us  halfway  to 
God,  fasting  brings  us  to  the  door  of  His  palace, 
and  alms  gain  for  us  admission." 

The  collection  to-day  was  of  the  nature  of  volun- 
tary alms,  as  distinct  from  the  legal  alms  which 
every  Mohammedan  is  constantly  exhorted  in  the 
Koran  to  contribute,  to  be  used  for  the  ransom  of 
captives,  and  to  help  those  who  are  in  debt  and 
broken,  and  for  the  advancement  of  religion,  and 
to  help  the  wayfarer. f  But,  in  addition  to  this, 
alms  are  to  be  given  to  the  paupers,  and  to  the  poor 
who  are   in   transitory   distress ;   and   it   was  to  this 

*   Sura  xvii,    no.  f   Sura  ix,  60. 


CONCERNING  THE  COLLECTION      57 


cause  we  had  all  contributed  to-day ;  for  while  one 
Arab  was  collecting  from  the  faithful,  another  had 
come  to  us  onlookers  with  the  corner  of  his  burnous 
held  out  as  an  alms-dish  for  our  gifts. 

The  heart  of  the  Prophet  was  ever  warm  and 
generous  towards  the  poor.  Constantly  he  reproved 
the  arrogance,  as  well  as  the  futility,  of  those  who 
trusted  in  their  possessions,  using  the  illustration  of 
the  eye  of  the  needle,  with  which  Christians  are  so 
familiar.  The  race,  too,  is  not  to  the  swift,  in  the 
teaching  of  the  Koran  as  in  the  Old  Testament. 

"  Moreover  man,  when  his  Lord  trieth  him  by  prosperity 

and   is  bounteous   unto  him, 
Then  he  saith,  '  My  Lord  honoureth  me  !  * 
But  when  he  proveth  him  by  afflictions,  and  withholdeth 

his  gifts  from  him, 
Then  he  saith,   *  My  Lord  despiseth  me  !  ' 
By  no  means."  * 

There  is  in  the  Koran  a  beautiful  verse  about  the 
deserving  poor,  "who,  being  shut  up  to  fighting  for 
the  cause  of  God,  have  it  not  in  their  power  to  strike 
out  into  the  earth  for  riches.  Those  who  know  them 
not  think  them  rich  because  of  their  modesty.  By 
this  token  ye  shall  know  them — they  ask  not  of  men 
with  importunity ;  and  of  whatever  good  thing  ye 
shall  give  them  in  alms,  of  a  truth  God  will  take 
knowledge."  f 

While  AH  wished  to  impress  upon  us  the 
importance  of  alms,  and  that  Allah  had  promised  to 
repay  again  and  again,  he  was  seriously  anxious  to 
show  us  that  the  giving  of  money  out  of  a  bad  heart 
could  avail  nothing.  We  must  give  as  seeking  the 
face  of  God.  A  kind  speech  and  forgiveness  are 
better  than  alms  followed  by  injury. J 

*  Sura  Ixxxix,  14,  15,  16,  17  (Sale).   t  Sura  ii,  274.   +  Sura  ii,  265 


58  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


There  is  a  passage  on  the  true  meaning  of  charity, 
attributed  by  tradition  to  Mohammet,  which  AH  trans- 
lated and  brought  to  us  a  few  days  after  this  con- 
versation. If  it  lacks  the  grandeur  of  St.  Paul's 
Epistle,  it  is  nevertheless  worthy  to  follow  it  as  an 
exposition  of  the  true  spirit  of  almsgiving  : 

"  Your  smiling  in  your  brother's  face  is  alms; 

Your  exhorting  mankind  to  virtuous  deeds  is  alms  ; 

Your  prohibiting  what  is  forbidden  is  alms ; 

Showing  men  the  road  when  they  lose  it. 

Removing  stones  and  thorns  when  they  are  incon- 
venient to  man, 

Pouring  water  from  your  bucket  into  that  of  your 
brother. 

All  these  are  alms  for  you." 

In  Biskra  we  found  that  the  fete  was  in  full 
swing,  and  every  child  in  the  place  was  taking  part. 
Everybody  was  wearing  new  clothes;  even  the 
poorest  had  managed  to  get  at  least  one  new  garment 
or  a  pair  of  shoes,  to  conform  to  the  instructions  of 
the  traditions,  which  at  this  New  Year's  feast  require 
the  people  of  Islam  to  renew  their  clothes.  At  the 
only  other  feast  of  the  year*  {Id  al  adhd)  it  is  obli- 
gatory to  buy  new  cooking  utensils. 

The  children  make  merry  to-day  by  riding  in  the 
public  vehicles,  which  have  been  decorated  specially 
for  them.  These  constantly  perambulate  the  town, 
crowded  even  to  the  roofs  with  merry  youngsters, 
who  sing,  and  shout,  and  blow  their  little  trumpets, 
and  hail  us  and  other  friends  with  hearty  cheers 
whenever  they  catch  sight  of  us.  Everyone  has 
been   generous  to  them,   and  there   is   not  an  Arab 

*  Called  the  "  Feast  of  Sacrifice,"  beginning  on  the  tenth  day  of 
Dhu'lhajja,  when  the  victims  are  slain  by  the  pilgrims  at  Mecca. 


ALI  DINES  WITH  US  59 

child  in  Biskra  who  on  this  day  is  without  the  few 
coppers  necessary  for  a  drive  and  for  the  buying  of 
sweets  and  of  those  fizzing  drinks  without  which  no 
juvenile  fete  anywhere  would  be  complete. 

The  men  are  all  smiles  and  amiable  greetings, 
and  we  have  to  drink  many  cups  of  coffee  outside 
the  cafes  in  the  interests  of  good  fellowship. 

The  Arab  women,  Ali  told  us,  were  keeping  the 
festival  at  home,  wearing  all  their  finery  of  silks  and 
jewellery,  in  which  they  receive  their  women  friends, 
whom  they  entertain  with  singing,  and  their  primitive 
music,  chiefly  of  the  rude  flute,  which  almost  every- 
one plays.  They  give  presents  to  each  other  and  to 
their  dependents  and  the  poor.  In  the  afternoon  they 
all  visit  the  cemetery,  with  their  very  small  children, 
driving,  whenever  possible,  in  vehicles  closely 
covered  or,  if  obliged  to  walk,  going  out  entirely 
veiled  but  for  the  tiny  hole  over  one  eye,  which  is 
the  custom  here.  For  a  man  to  appear  in  the 
cemetery  on  this  particular  afternoon  would  be  very 
bad  form.  There  is  much  feminine  gossiping,  and 
exchanging  of  compliments,  the  entire  absence  of 
the  menfolk  no  doubt  adding  much  to  the  freedom 
of  the  views  which  are  expressed  on  domestic  matters. 

Ali  came  to  dinner  with  us  at  the  Sahara  Hotel 
that  evening,  and  most  resplendent  he  was  in  a 
beautiful  new  brown  burnous,  richly  embroidered  in 
gold,  and  worn  over  an  elaborately  braided  and 
embroidered  suit  of  blue  cloth,  and  a  haick  of  delicate 
silk — a  garment  which  begins  at  the  head,  encircles 
the  face,  and  falls  to  the  feet,  unless  festooned  to 
the  waist  to  be  out  of  the  way  for  horse-riding. 

After  the  subdued  moods  of  the  month  of  fasting, 
Ali  was  now  beaming  with  good  spirits,  at  times 
becoming  quite  jocular  as  he  expanded   under  the 


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influence  of  the  excellent  dinner  provided  by  host 
Jean-Jean,  who  is  his  own  chef. 

Ali  described  to  us  how,  at  home,  he  would  be 
sitting  on  the  floor,  with  his  brothers,*  round  the 
common  pot,  dipping  straight  into  the  kous-kous, 
the  national  dish,  with  a  wooden  spoon,  a  stranger 
to  all  the  varied  apparatus  which  is  necessary  to  a 
French  dinner  of  six  or  eight  courses. 

His  innate  good  breeding  was  in  every  way  equal 
to  this  new  demand  on  polite  manners,  and  the  only 
point  in  which  a  casual  observer  would  have  detected 
that  he  was  not  at  home  at  such  a  meal  was  the  fact 
that  he  always  ate  everything  with  his  right  hand; 
but  as  most  French  and  American  people  do  the 
same,  even  this  was  not  very  remarkable.  To  any- 
one who  had  closely  studied  Arab  ways,  however, 
there  were  many  other  points  in  which  his  nationality 
or  religion  would  have  been  shown.  Even  the  man- 
ner of  raising  his  tumbler  would  have  revealed  him 
to  a  Moslem,  as  would  his  whispered  "In  the  name 
of  Allah  !  "  when  he  sat  down  and  (quite  unobserved 
by  anyone  else  in  the  room)  quietly  pushed  off  his 
shoes  under  the  table. 

This  French  dinner  was  good  for  a  Mohammedan 
on  the  day  of  the  feast,  he  said ;  but  at  other  times 
he  must  keep  his  life  simple,  eating  plain  food  in  a 
simple  way. 

In  the  merriest  of  moods  he  described  to  us  how, 
at  home,  everyone  licked  the  dish  when  the  meal  was 
over,  not  for  greed,  but  as  a  point  of  good  manners, 
and  because,  in  a  cryptic  sort  of  sentence,  Mohammet 
had  enjoined   it — "Whoever  eats   from   a  dish  and 

*  Sons  when  married,  or  brothers  near  of  an  age,  eat  together. 
The  father  generally  eats  alone,  having  the  dishes  first ;  to  be  invited 
to  join  him  would  be  a  great  honour  for  any  member  of  the 
household,    to   all   of   whom    he   is  stdi,   or   lord. 


CAFfi  MAURE,  TEN  CENTS!  6i 

licks  it  afterwards,  the  dish  intercedes  with  Allah 
for  him." 

The  Prophet  would  not  eat  off  a  table,  as  is  the 
manner  of  proud  men,  who  do  it  to  avoid  bending 
their  backs.  This,  of  course,  Ali  hastened  to  explain, 
only  applied  to  Arabs,  for  it  is  lawful  for  a  Moham- 
medan to  eat  with  Christians  (and  Jews)  in  the  way- 
customary  to  their  hosts,  unless  their  vessels  are 
polluted  with  wine  or  pork.  From  infancy,  he  added, 
the  Moslem  is  taught  to  observe  very  particular 
manners  at  food ;  to  be  modest,  not  greedy,  and  very 
cleanly.  "At  home,"  he  said,  "when  the  meal  is 
ended,  I  should  place  my  hands  on  my  dish  like 
this  " — illustrating  by  putting  his  hands  on  each  side 
of  the  plate — "and  I  should  call  for  drink,  which  my 
sisters  would  bring,  and  I  should  only  drink  once." 

Dinner  over.  All's  frugal  soul  was  shocked  at  the 
suggestion  that  we  should  drink  coffee  in  the  hotel, 
where  his  sharp  eye  had  caught  the  announcement, 
"Cafe  filtre,  fifty  centimes."  Could  we  not  adjourn 
to  an  Arab  cafe,  where  the  price  would  be  only  ten  ? 
"And,"  with  a  mischievous  smile  at  me,  "the  coffee 
is  so  much  better." 

The  taste  for  Arab  coffee  is  an  acquired  one,  for  it 
is  boiled  with  the  "grounds,"  each  cupful  in  its  own 
little  tin  pot,  and  is  made  thick  with  the  addition 
of  an  enormous  quantity  of  sugar.  The  taste  for  it 
usually  grows  on  the  foreigner,  while  to  the  Arab 
it  is  the  greatest  luxury  in  life.  "A  dish  of  coffee," 
quoted  Ali,  "and  a  pipe  of  tobacco  are  a  complete 
entertainment." 

Our  guest  had,  of  course,  declined  the  offer  of 
wine  at  dinner,  for  this,  with  all  spirituous  liquors,  is 
forbidden  in  Islam.  I  twitted  him  with  the  fact  that 
in  heaven  the  prohibition  would  be  withdrawn,  for 


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amongst  the  delights  in  store  for  the  faithful  are 
draughts  of  pure  wine  !  His  answer  showed  again 
how  close  was  his  knowledge  of  the  Koran. 

"It  is  true  that  there  will  be  wine  in  heaven,  but 
I  have  heard,  sir,  in  a  discussion  between  a  Christian 
and  an  Arab,  on  the  latter  quoting  your  Bible,  that 
one  should  not  take  away  a  statement  from  the  con- 
text !  Here  is  an  unmutilated  passage  from  the 
Koran  describing  a  heavenly  banquet : 

"  A   cup   shall  be  borne   round  unto   them   filled   from   a 
fountain. 
Limpid,  delicious  to  those  who  drink  ; 
It  shall  not  oppress  the  mind,  nor  shall  they  therewith 
be  drunken."* 

"The  wine,  in  fact,  is  *  unfermented,'  "  he  said, 
using  the  word  with  what  was  a  sly  reference  to  a 
certain  controversy  in  England,  of  which  he  had 
read  in  a  French  newspaper,  on  this  same  question 
of  teetotalism.  "But  in  another  Sura  we  are  told 
that  those  who  in  heaven,  because  of  their  purity, 
approach  near  unto  the  Divine  presence,  '  drink  only 
pure  water,  they  being  continually  and  wholly  em- 
ployed in  the  contemplation  of  God.'  t  Even  in 
heaven,  you  see,  the  best  men  abstain  !  " 

The  Prophet  forbade  wine  because  of  the  dis- 
graceful excesses  of  one  of  his  followers,  Hamzah ; 
at  the  same  time  prohibiting  gaming  of  every  sort.  + 
Gambling,  he  said,  caused  heart-burnings  and 
quarrels,  and  intoxicants  led  to  foolish  bickering  in 
company  and  to  the  neglect  of  prayer  or  the  indecent 
performance  of  it. 

On  the  appearance  of  this  revelation  to  the 
Prophet,  the  teetotal  fanatic  at  once  arose  and  went 
*  Sura  xxxvii,  44,  45,  46.  t  Sura  Ixxxiii,  27,  28.         j  Sura  ii,  216. 


WHY  THE  FEAST  OF  MUTTON?      63 


round  the  houses  of  the  Moslems  of  Medina  and 
forcibly  emptied  their  vessels  of  all  liquor;  and  it 
is  amusing  to  know  that  even  in  those  days  the 
opponents  of  abstinence  bethought  them  of  "the 
poor  widows  and  orphans  "  whose  subsistence  would 
be  injured  by  the  deterioration — not  of  brewery  or 
distillery  shares— but  of  their  property  which  had 
been  invested  in  wine  ! 

Unfortunately  one  sometimes  sees  a  drunken 
Arab  in  Biskra,  where  the  absinthe  and  other  spirits 
in  the  French  caf^s  have  proved  an  awful  curse  to 
the  natives;  and  the  French  Tombola,  set  up  in  the 
square  by  the  Garden  of  Gazelles,  exercises  a  fatal 
fascination  over  the  Arab  men  and  boys.  This  year 
the  gaming  tables  of  the  Casino  were  not  opened 
during  my  stay,  but  I  was  told  that  during  previous 
seasons  the  Arabs  had  crowded  the  place,  and  such 
was  their  skill  and  cunning  that  the  owner  had  come 
out  the  loser.  All  this  depravity,  however,  is  a  cause 
of  sadness  to  the  pious  Moslem,  who  always  deplores 
the  new  vices  which  European  conquest  has  brought 
with  it. 

To  the  Europeans  at  our  hotel  the  Feast  had  been 
the  subject  of  much  inquiry  and  speculation,  and  the 
evasive  answers  to  all  questions  made  by  the  guides, 
beginning  with  Taib's  "I  do  not  know,"  only  added 
to  the  general  perplexity. 

"  Why  was  it  called  by  many,  instead  of  the 
'  Feast  of  breaking  the  Fast,'  the  '  Feast  of  Mutton  '  ? 
Why  was  a  sheep  killed  in  the  early  part  of  the  day 
(being  the  first  day  of  the  month  Shawal)  by  a 
member  of  every  household?  Why  was  the  lintel 
of  the  houses  sprinkled  with  the  blood?  And  why, 
on  an  outside  corner  of  the  roof  of  most  of  the  houses, 
was  a  jar  placed  ?  " 


64  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

So  much  afraid  of  the  thoughtless  scoffing,  or  the 
light  jest,  at  their  religious  observances  and  super- 
stitions are  the  boys  and  men  who  wait  about  the 
hotels,  that  they  will  even  go  so  far  as  to  deny  that 
these  things,  belonging  to  the  Feast,  had  been  done 
at  all.  As  I  did  not  care  to  bombard  Ali  with  further 
questions,  it  called  for  a  great  deal  of  patient  inquiry, 
with  information  gathered  a  little  here  and  a  little 
there,  to  get  a  connected  story. 

It  is  clear,  first  of  all,  that  the  sheep  is  killed  to 
commemorate  the  intended  sacrifice  by  Abraham  of 
his  son,  who  was  redeemed  by  a  ram.  The  actual 
feast  is  made  with  this  sheep  or  lamb,  and  part  of 
the  food  is  given  to  the  poor.  The  sprinkling  of  the 
lintel  with  the  blood  doubtless  got  its  origin  from 
another  practice  of  old  Bible  days. 

As  for  the  jar  on  the  housetops,  Ali  volunteered 
that  it  contained  the  barley  of  the  Prophet,  consist- 
ing of  the  last  food  eaten  by  the  sheep  before  it  is 
slain.  Any  more  exact  information  than  this  it 
seemed  impossible  to  elicit.  I  wondered  if  it  had 
anything  to  do  with  those  souls  of  the  faithful  whose 
spirits,  according  to  a  tradition  of  the  Prophet,  rest 
in  the  crops  of  green  birds.  Or  was  it  an  offering  to 
the  jinns  or  genii,  which  mischievous  spirits  are 
thought  to  be  kept  in  prison  during  Ramadhan,  and 
when  they  come  out— and  this  would,  of  course,  be 
the  first  day  of  their  release — station  themselves  on 
roofs  and  throw  down  bricks  and  stones  at  passers-by. 
As  they  are  very  apt  to  pilfer  provisions,  it  is 
possible  that  the  barley  is  put  out  in  the  hope  of 
satisfying  them  without  further  loss  to  the  house- 
holder. This,  however,  is  mere  conjecture ;  of  the 
facts — "I  do  not  know." 

I   found   that,   to  secure  themselves  against   the 


KILLING  THE  LAMB 65 

jinns,  the  devout  repeat  the  words,  "In  the  name  of 
God,  the  compassionate,  the  merciful  I  "  on  locking 
the  doors  of  their  houses,  rooms,  or  closets,  or 
covering  the  bread-baskets  or  any  vessel  containing 
food. 

The  killing  of  the  lamb  for  the  Feast  is  regarded 
as  a  great  honour. 

Deep  is  the  devotion  of  the  Arab  women  to 
their  sons,  and  it  is  touching  to  see  the  sacrifice 
a  poor  struggling  widow  woman  will  make  to  turn 
her  boy  out  in  fine  clothes  for  this  Feast.  But  the 
climax  of  her  joy  is  reached  when  the  boy,  having 
gained  the  age  of  about  eighteen,  kills  his  first  lamb 
for  the  Feast  as  a  sign  that  he  is  now  a  man  ;  she 
having  first  washed  his  feet  to  show  that  she  recog- 
nises her  first-born  as  the  head  and  guardian  of  the 
home.  Usually  this  is  the  occasion  of  his  first 
taking  part  in  the  Great  Prayer,  in  preparation  for 
which  he  must  keep  his  first  fast. 

Our  boy  Taib,  being  only  sixteen,  has  yet  to  kill 
the  lamb ;  the  mere  thought  of  it  makes  the  timid 
lad  shrink  from  his  coming  responsibilities  as  his 
mother's  only  son.  When  we  asked  him  why  he  did 
not  join  in  the  prayer,  he,  with  tears  in  his  eyes,  said, 
"If  my  father  had  lived,  he  would  have  taken  me 
every  year.  Perhaps  when  I  am  eighteen  I  shall  go 
with  my  friends." 

It  is  at  two  years  of  age  that  a  boy's  hair  is  first 
cut,  and  this  is  made  the  occasion  of  a  feast.  About 
this  age  he  is  first  given  a  burnous.  A  tiny  friend 
of  ours  on  his  second  birthday  blossomed  out  into 
a  gorgeous  cloak  of  pale  blue  cloth,  splendidly  em- 
broidered in  gold;  his  small  nurse  could  scarcely 
muster  enough  breath  in  her  almost  speechless  pride 
to  inform  us  that  it  had  cost  fifty  francs t 

F 


66  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

At  any  age  from  about  two  to  seven  the  boys 
must  invariably  be  circumcised,  although  the  ordi- 
nance is  not  laid  down  in  the  Koran.  This  is  mostly 
done  during  the  month  of  Ramadhan,  and  nearly 
every  day  there  were  the  most  exciting  Arab  pro- 
cessions, with  the  women  dancing  quite  prettily,  and 
the  men  letting  off  fire-arms  with  the  loudest  possible 
reports  and  the  maximum  of  smoke.  The  little 
objects  of  the  fete  rode  on  the  backs  of  horses  or 
mules,  with  the  gayest  caparison  possible.  Great 
was  my  amusement  one  day  to  see  a  proud  Arab  of 
about  five  years  striding  his  horse  in  haughty  state 
as  the  centre  of  so  much  demonstration  and  gaiety, 
puffing  a  cigarette! 

"  All  unconscious  of  their  doom 
The  little  victims  play  !  " 

The  operation  itself  is  performed  according  to 
clearly  laid-down  laws  by  a  marabout. 

When  AH  took  leave  of  us  at  the  end  of  the 
evening  he  overwhelmed  us  with  profound  thanks 
for  what  he  called  his  short  time  of  pleasure. 

I  afterwards  found  that  it  is  usual  with  all  Arabs 
to  describe  what  they  like  as  of  short,  and  what  they 
dislike  as  of  long,  duration.* 

*  Sura  xxiii,   115. 


CHAPTER    IV 

WE    VISIT    OUR    ARAB    FRIENDS,    AND    SEE    THE 
FAMOUS    JARDIN    LANDON 

Readers  will  have  noticed  that  up  to  this  point  I 
have  scarcely  mentioned  the  existence  of  Arab 
women.  The  fact  is  that  during  the  first  weeks  of 
our  stay  in  Biskra  we  never  saw  a  woman,  with  the 
exception  of  the  dancing  girls  (the  Ouled  Nai'ls), 
who  inhabit  two  little  streets  of  the  town,  where 
they  appear  unveiled  and  bedecked  in  jewels,  and 
are  consequently  outside  the  ken  of  the  respectable 
Arab  women. 

We  were  naturally  curious  as  to  the  hidden  lives 
led  by  the  wives  and  daughters  of  our  now  numerous 
friends,  but  as  we  had  been  warned  that  the  Arab 
regards  it  as  most  improper  for  anyone  even  to  ask 
after  his  womenfolk  we  saw  little  chance  of  learning 
anything  about  native  home-life. 

However,  as  time  went  on,  and  we  gained  the 
confidence  of  different  friends,  the  opportunities  we 
had  coveted  arose.  First,  our  boy  Taib  brought  us 
an  invitation  from  his  mother  at  Vieux  Biskra,  tell- 
ing us  that  if  we  cared  to  go  to  his  home  a  young 
married  sister  would  be  there  to  help  his  mother 
to  receive  us. 

Of  course  we  accepted ;  and  on  the  morning 
chosen  we  were  proudly  taken  by  the  lad  to  his  home, 
which  is  one  of  the  mud  houses  standing  on  the 
beautiful  road  leading  through  Ras-el-guerria. 

On  either  side  of  this  road  are  palm  gardens, 
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68 THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

varied  by  two  or  three  orange  groves,  in  which  the 
fruit  was  now  ripe.  It  is  a  charming  road,  with  the 
low  mud  walls  of  the  gardens,  and  the  brisk  little 
canal  (called  a  seguar)  of  sparkling  water  running 
by  the  side;  and  it  became  our  favourite  walk,  for 
here  we  always  found  shelter  from  the  north  wind 
and  shade  from  the  scorching  sun,  while  the  native 
life  passing  up  and  down  between  Biskra  market  and 
Vieux  Biskra  gave  it  constantly  varying  interest  and 
colour. 

Arrived  at  Taib's  door — we  must  remember  that 
being  the  only  son  of  his  mother,  and  she  a  widow, 
he  is  the  man  of  the  house  and  is  already  deferred 
to  by  the  women  of  his  family — we  witnessed  the 
quiet  courtesy  with  which  alone  it  is  proper  for  a 
Moslem  to  enter  a  dwelling. 

By  the  Prophet's  example,  on  coming  to  a  door, 
one  should  stand  not  in  front  of  it,  but  on  the  side, 
and  say  in  a  low  voice,  "The  Peace  of  God  be  with 
you  !  " 

In  the  Koran  the  most  particular  instructions  are 
given  as  to  the  observance  of  good  manners  in  enter- 
ing a  house  not  your  own,  and  as  we  found  that 
Taib's  mother  shared  their  home  with  another 
family,  it  was  necessary  for  him  to  keep  these  rules. 

"  Oh  ye  who  believe  !  enter  not  into  other  houses 
than  your  own,  until  ye  have  asked  leave,  and  have 
saluted  its  inmates."* 

Having  saluted  the  house,  Taib  pushed  open  the 
rough  outer  door,  and  entered  the  dark,  windowless 
hole,  with  a  mud  floor,  which,  for  want  of  a  better 
word,  one  must  call  the  vestibule.  Here  he  sang 
out  in  Arabic  his  request  for  admission,  upon  which 

*  Sura  xxiv,  27. 


I'holo:    Hoic.iaittI,   Itia-ia 

THK    I'KF-:TIV    KOAI)    IKOM    HISKKA    ro    KAS-KLGUIiKKIA 


WE  VISIT  TAiB'S  HOME 69 

after  a  few  seconds  of  waiting — for  it  shows  great 
rudeness  to  enter  any  house  abruptly — the  inner 
door  was  opened  by  a  child,  and  Taib  asked  us  to 
enter  the  room  to  which  it  led. 

It  was  a  fairly  large  room,  with  rough  mud  walls 
and  uneven  mud  floor.  It  had  no  window,  but  there 
was  a  square  hole  in  the  middle  of  the  ceiling — 
which  was  supported  by  the  trunk  of  a  palm-tree — ■ 
and  through  this  the  smoke  from  the  fire  on  the  floor 
made  its  way  out.  In  one  corner  a  well-grown  lamb 
was  tethered. 

There  was  no  furniture  whatever  in  the  room,  but 
we  could  discern  in  the  half-light  that  Taib's  poor 
old  mother  was  rising  from  one  of  the  mats  which 
are  spread  upon  the  floor  and  take  the  place  of  the 
chairs  and  sofas  which  we  think  necessary  for  com- 
fort. Our  hostess  was  not  veiled,  and  as  she  came 
shyly  forward  Taib  proudly  introduced  us.  We 
shook  her  hand,  and  she  requested  her  boy,  in  whom 
it  was  plain  to  see  her  soul  delighted,  to  give  us  polite 
messages  of  welcome,  which  he  translated  into  French 
for  us.  In  return  we  asked  him  to  put  into  Arabic, 
for  his  mother's  pleasure,  sentiments  of  interest  in 
hira,  and  our  sense  of  the  honour  she  had  done  us 
to  invite  us  to  her  home. 

At  this  moment,  out  of  the  darkness  of  a  recess, 
afterwards  seen  to  be  a  kind  of  cupboard  which  must 
be  called  a  bedroom,  came  a  girlish  figure,  clothed 
in  pretty  colours,  and  jingling  with  much  jewellery, 
whom  Taib  introduced  with  beaming  satisfaction  as 
his  sister. 

She  was  a  beautiful  girl  of  about  nineteen,  having 
small  features,  an  olive  complexion,  small  teeth  which 
were  quite  perfect,  and  those  lovely  soft  brown  eyes 
which  are  seen  in  no  other  people.     It  was  a  great 


70  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

surprise  to  us  that  she  had  entirely  laid  aside  her  veil, 
and  when  we  expressed  to  Tai'b  that  we  were  pleased, 
he  replied  that  we  were  "his  friends,"  speaking  the 
words  in  such  a  way  as  implied  that  nothing  more 
need  be  said. 

We  had  heard  much  of  Arab  hospitality,  the  truth 
of  which  we  were  fully  to  prove  during  our  stay  in 
Biskra.  In  this  poor  home  every  thing  the  inmates 
f)ossessed  was  offered,  and  while  we  talked  to  the 
younger  woman  the  older  one  was  already  squatting 
by  the  fire,  fanning  it  into  flames  as  she  fed  it  with 
dried  palm  branches,  in  the  hope  that  we  should 
consent  to  let  her  make  us  a  griddle  cake  at  least. 

Meanwhile  Taib  was  spreading  mats  for  us  to 
sit  on,  but,  thinking  it  kinder  to  decline  any  food 
which  required  cooking,  we  consented  to  the  sug- 
gestion to  see  the  house  and  go  up  to  the  flat  roof. 

A  candle  was  lighted  to  show  the  way,  and  in 
the  most  deprecating  manner  Tai'b's  sister  offered 
to  accompany  us.  The  deference  paid  to  men,  which 
would  not  allow  this  girl  to  go  out  of  the  door  before 
me,  until  I  had  strongly  insisted,  was  not  comfortable 
to  a  European. 

The  "house"  consisted  of  the  room  we  were  in, 
one  or  two  tiny  windowless  rooms  leading  off  it 
which  were  used  for  sleeping  purposes,  while  up  a 
very  dark  and  ramshackle  staircase  we  found  a  small 
loft  filled  with  dates — which  were,  of  course,  offered 
us  without  stint — another  loft  used  as  a  bedroom, 
and  a  door  leading  on  to  the  roof.  Here  on  the  wall 
surrounding  the  house  several  pigeons  were  perched, 
looking  beautiful  in  the  clear  sunlight  which,  with 
the  cloudless  blue  sky,  contrasted  so  delightfully  with 
the  darkness  of  the  interior  of  the  house.  On  this 
roof,  Taib  informed  us,  he  and  the  other  "men"  of 


THERE  AND  HERE 71 

the  house  slept  all  through  the  summer,  enjoying  the 
comparative  coolness  of  being  in  the  open  air. 

When  we  had  descended,  the  two  Arab  women 
timidly  examined  my  wife's  jewels,  and  with  much 
interest  she  returned  the  compliment.  I  am  quite 
sure,  if  it  were  not  for  the  diamonds  worn  by 
European  women,  and  which  the  Arabs  admire 
extremely,  the  latter  would  in  no  way  envy  the 
possessions  of  their  visitors,  who  in  their  eyes  are 
to  be  pitied  for  the  inadequate  amount  of  jewellery 
which  they  wear,  and  especially  for  their  lack  of  the 
engraved  anklets  which  the  Arab  women  seem  to 
value  above  all  their  other  treasures. 

Very  human,  in  spite  of  their  subjection,  are 
these  poor  women  of  the  East,  and,  in  their  personal 
vanities,  very  little  different  from  the  women  who 
live  under  conditions  of  freedom  sufficient  even  to 
produce  the  suffragette.  A  distinct  warning  by  the 
Prophet  about  these  anklets,  "Let  the  women  not 
strike  their  feet  together  so  as  to  discover  their  hidden 
ornaments,"  has  not  been  enough  to  suppress  the 
tinkling  which  always  betrays  the  approach  of  an 
Arab  woman,  any  more  than,  I  suppose,  the  most 
drastic  warning  would  suppress  the  rustling  of  silk 
skirts  by  which  many  English  women  betray  a  little 
innocent  pride. 

As  these  two  gentle  women  came  to  the  door  with 
us  to  say  good-bye  they  could  not  refrain  from  a 
little  clanking  of  their  ornaments,  and  in  their  child- 
like minds  I  felt  sure  they  experienced  delight  at 
the  impression  of  grandeur  they  were  making. 

Taib's  sister  ventured  very  shyly  to  ask  if  we 
would  care  to  visit  her  at  her  own  home  some  day, 
where  she  would  show  us  how  she  worked  at  a  hand- 
loom   in  the  weaving  of  the  stuff  of  which   men's 


72 THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

burnouses  were  made,  an  invitation  we  readily 
accepted. 

The  code  of  manners  set  forth  in  the  Koran  as  to 
entering  houses  has  many  other  points  in  addition  to 
those  of  asking  leave,  and  giving  the  salutation, 
"Al  salam  aleica  "  (Peace  be  upon  thee). 

If  there  is  no  one  at  home  when  you  knock,  you 
may  not  enter  unless  leave  be  given,  and  if  there  are 
inmates  and  they  say,  "Go  ye  back,"  then  you  must 
go  back.  In  no  case  is  it  decent  to  be  importunate 
for  admission,  or  to  wait  at  the  door. 

It  is  not,  however,  wrong  to  enter  houses  in 
which  no  one  dwells,  or  to  go  into  public  caf^s, 
shops,  sheds,  and  so  on,  without  preamble,  for  the 
supply  of  your  needs.* 

Three  times  in  the  day — before  the  first  morning 
prayer,  and  when  the  garments  are  laid  aside  at  noon 
for  the  siesta,  and  after  the  evening  prayer — even  the 
members  of  the  household,  and  children  and  servants, 
must  regard  the  privacy  of  their  superiors,  not  enter- 
ing into  their  presence  without  leave.  After  these 
times  they  may  go  freely  in  and  out  of  the  different 
rooms  without  special  leave.  But  when  children  are 
of  age  they  must  ask  leave  at  all  times  to  come  into 
the  parents'  presence,  "as  they  who  were  before  them 
asked  it." 

On  the  way  back  to  Biskra  we  passed  the  entrance 
to  the  little  palm-garden  in  which  Taib  owns  an 
interest,  shared  with  two  others,  and,  finding  that 
we  were  anxious  to  see  it,  he  took  us  round  the 
small  domain.  There  were  a  number  of  date-palms 
and  one  or  two  fig-trees. 

The  date-tree  was,  I  am  sure,  created  for  the  Arab 
people,  for  it  exactly  meets  their  needs.     Very  little 

*  Sura  xxiv,  29. 


WATERING  THE  GARDENS  73 

work  is  wanted  to  cultivate  it;  as  someone  has  said, 
the  only  demand  the  date-palm  makes  is  that  "its  feet 
shall  be  in  a  stream  of  water  and  its  head  in  the 
furnace  of  heaven." 

Nature  has  here  provided  the  water  in  the  exhaust- 
less  springs  of  the  Biskra  oasis,  and  when  man  has 
once  made  the  seguar — or  little  canal — little  more 
requires  to  be  done  than  to  direct  the  supply  of  water ; 
and  as  for  the  furnace,  that  may  be  entirely  left  as 
Nature's  work. 

When  the  palm-tree  flowers,  each  bloom  has  to 
be  fertilised  by  hand  (with  rare  exceptions),  and,  of 
course,  in  the  autumn  the  dates  must  be  gathered, 
packed,  and  despatched. 

The  innumerable  little  irrigation  streams  are  fed 
from  the  main  canals,  which  are  directed  from  the 
source  of  the  precious  water  supply  through  every 
village  of  the  oasis,  going  many  miles  on  their  life- 
giving  errand. 

The  hundreds  of  gardens  are  watered  at  strictly 
stated  times,  an  elaborately  arranged  system  of  dam- 
ming being  used  to  direct  the  flow. 

A  right  to  water  is,  of  course,  most  important  in 
the  East,  where  irrigation,  and  not  rainfall,  must  be 
looked  to  to  sustain  life.  The  more  the  date  is 
watered  the  larger  and  more  juicy  the  fruit.  To  get 
the  best  results  it  should  have  the  rivulet  flowing 
about  its  roots  every  third  or  fourth  day ;  a  condition 
possible  at  Biskra,  which  as  a  consequence  is  famous 
for  its  dates. 

Naturally  there  will  be  disputes  between  the 
different  owners  of  gardens  as  to  the  fairness  of  the 
division  of  the  supply,  for  the  moment  one  man  fails 
to  dam  up  the  canal  after  the  period  for  the  water 
to  run  through  his  garden   is  up,  he  is  practically 


74  THE   DESERT   GATEWAY 

robbing  his  neighbour  by  detaining  the  stream  from 
the  waiting  channel. 

These  water  disputes  in  Biskra  are  referred  to 
the  Kaid,  the  Arab  chief,  who  decides  the  just  pro- 
portion of  water  allowed  to  each  garden.  Without 
his  permission  no  person  may  in  any  way  alter  or 
obstruct  the  water  running  through  his  own  ground. 
In  some  parts  of  the  East  this  question  of  irrigation 
leads  to  more  disputes,  and  even  murders,  than  any- 
thing else. 

In  the  palm-gardens  we  often  saw  Arab  men 
making  their  formal  prayers  at  the  appointed  times, 
Mohammet  having  said,  "Acceptable  is  devotion  in 
the  garden  and  the  orchard." 

Taib  and  his  partners  in  this  garden  had  never 
found  it  necessary  to  appeal  to  the  Kaid,  having 
good  neighbours.  As  in  our  Christian  religion,  so 
in  the  Koran,  the  duty  to  one's  neighbour  is  much 
insisted  on,  and  it  is  as  carefully  observed  by  the 
pious  Moslem  as  by  the  sincere  Christian.  "Show 
kindness  unto  your  neighbour,  whether  kinsman  or 
new-comer."  * 

We  asked  Taib  how  it  came  about  that  three 
neighbours  were  owners  of  one  garden  which  so  con- 
veniently adjoined  their  combined  home. 

With  Moslems,  we  found,  the  duty  of  neighbours 
is  especially  observed  in  the  sale  of  property.  The 
Prophet  laid  it  down  that  the  neighbour  of  a  house 
has  a  first  right  to  the  purchase  of  it,  or  of  adjoining 
land.  And  if  a  neighbour  is  absent  from  home,  the 
owner  must  defer  a  sale  until  his  return. 

In  this  village  of  Ras-el-guerria — as  in  nearly 
every  Arab  village — there  is,  near  the  mosque,  a 
rough   roof  across  the  road,   under  which,   on  each 

*  Sura  iv,  40. 


ALI'S  INVITATION  TO  COFFEE        75 


side,  seats  of  mud  have  been  made;  upon  these, 
sheltered  alike  from  wind,  sun,  and  rain,  we  generally 
found  seated  one  or  two  poor  men  engaged  in 
repeating  the  names  of  God,  reciting  prayers,  or  in 
other  ways,  as  the  Irish  say,  "making  their  souls." 
Usually  these  are  poor  strangers,  without  friends  or 
place  of  abode,  who  ask  the  protection  of  the  faith- 
ful. The  custom  of  making  these  sheltered  seats  has 
been  continued  from  the  Prophet's  days ;  for  he  was 
very  good  to  the  "sitters  on  the  bench,"  as  he  called 
them,  and  often,  when  he  went  in  to  meals,  he  would 
call  some  of  them  to  join  him ;  and  his  generous 
example  is  followed  to  this  day. 

The  next  invitation  we  received  was  from  Ali, 
who  desired  us  to  take  coffee  with  him  at  his  house. 
Accordingly,  on  the  afternoon  named,  we  rang  the 
bell  of  the  important  residence  in  which  our  friend 
had  a  small  suite  of  rooms,  cut  off  from  the  rest  of 
the  house,  which  was  occupied  by  his  parents  and 
their  other  children. 

Although  the  Arabs  of  this  class  do  not  live  in 
the  rough  mud  houses  of  the  poorer  natives,  they 
have  their  dwellings  built  on  the  same  plan,  with 
one  floor  only,  and  without  ordinary  windows,  the 
light  being  admitted  through  one  or  two  openings 
near  the  ceiling  in  each  room,  so  that  the  interiors 
are  cool  and  the  sunlight  much  softened,  even  in 
the  hottest  weather. 

We  were  admitted  by  a  tiny  Arab  servant  maid, 
who  retired  at  once  as  Ali  appeared  to  welcome  us. 
He  was  all  delighted  smiles,  and  in  the  pleasure  of 
receiving  guests  his  usual  gravity  had  fled,  and  both 
he  and  an  Arab  friend,  who  had  joined  the  party, 
became  like  schoolboys  entertaining  chums  at  a  tuck- 
shop. 


76  THE   DESERT   GATEWAY 

His  friend  was  a  son  of  a  local  Kaid,  a  handsome 
youth  of  eighteen,  who  told  us  that  he  was  a  student 
of  medicine  at  Constantine.  He  hoped  eventually  to 
gain  his  diploma  in  Paris,  and  then  become  the  first 
Arab  doctor  to  practise  in  Biskra,  where,  indeed, 
a  magnificent  field  of  service  to  suffering  humanity 
awaits  him. 

The  sitting-room  was  quite  European  in  its 
furnishing,  for  there  were  a  table  and  chairs,  a  large 
wardrobe  sort  of  cupboard  in  one  corner,  and  on  the 
other  side  a  handsome  chest  of  drawers.  To  my  sur- 
prise there  were,  too,  three  or  four  pictures  on  the 
walls,  representing  pretty  children  of  the  type  asso- 
ciated in  our  minds  with  our  Christmas  annuals. 

The  only  things  reminding  us  specially  of  the 
East  were  the  beautiful  rugs  on  the  floor,  and  a  hand- 
some chased  brass  ewer,  with  a  thin  spout,  and  a 
basin,  with  which  we  are  familiar  from  having  seen 
illustrations  of  them  in  books  of  travel,  as  they  are 
being  used  for  the  Moslem  ablutions. 

There  were,  of  course,  no  ladies  of  the  household 
present,  Ali  himself  disappearing  into  the  recesses  of 
the  house  to  bring  in  the  coffee,  which  he  did  with 
much  droll  mimicry  of  a  French  waiter  at  the  Caf^ 
Glacier  in  the  town.  The  coffee,  made  in  an  Arab 
kitchen,  was,  of  course,  delicious;  and  we  had  cakes, 
and  a  dish  of  Biskra  dates,  which  Ali  advised  us  to 
eat  with  the  shelled  walnuts  provided.  This  was  not 
a  true  native  meal,  but  an  invention  devised  by  Ali 
to  take  the  place  of  English  "high-lif  "  afternoon  tea. 

We  were  a  merry  party,  and  the  little  meal  w-as 
over  all  too  soon.  In  the  intervals  of  our  talk  we 
had  caught  the  sound  of  female  voices  from  the  other 
part  of  the  house,  referring  to  which  Ali  said  his 
mother  had  several  callers — ladies,  of  course — whom 


WE  MEET  ALFS  SISTERS  77 

he  imitated  as  all  talking  gossip  at  the  same  time. 
He  is  obviously  devoted,  as  Arab  men  usually  are,  to 
his  mother,  and  apologised  because  the  many  callers 
made  it  impossible  for  her  to  receive  my  wife  that  day. 

To  our  great  surprise,  however,  a  little  later  on — 
when  his  friend  had  excused  himself  owing  to  the 
pressing  nature  of  his  "affairs  "  and  had  left  us,  after 
kindly  inviting  us  to  visit  his  father's  house — AH 
went  out  and  returned  with  a  sister,  a  girl  of  twenty, 
who,  all  shyness  and  confusion,  allowed  herself,  with 
a  little  good-humoured  persuasion,  to  be  brought  into 
the  room  and  introduced  to  us.  As  she  talked  French 
a  little  (a  very  unusual  thing  in  an  Arab  woman),  we 
were  able  to  chat  with  her,  as  much  as  her  extreme 
shyness  would  permit. 

In  a  few  minutes  Ali  disappeared  a  second  time, 
to  return  almost  carrying  in  his  arms  a  second  sister, 
a  little  older  than  the  first.  All  blushes,  she  too 
spoke  timidly  to  us  in  French,  both  girls  agreeing 
that  their  brother  was  a  great  tease. 

This  sister,  of  whose  beauty  we  had  heard  from 
an  English  lady  who  had  visited  her  mother,  was, 
my  wife  and  I  agreed,  one  of  the  loveliest  women  we 
had  ever  seen.  She  was  more  queenly  in  form  and 
manner  than  Taib's  pretty  sister,  and,  if  possible, 
her  eyes  were  more  wonderfully  beautiful.  She  had 
the  same  perfect  teeth,  and  her  mouth  had  those 
delicate  curves  rarely  seen  after  childhood ;  and  a 
wealth  of  hair  of  blue-black  hue  set  off  the  purity 
of  her  complexion. 

In  the  privacy  of  their  home  these  girls  and  Ali 
evidently  played  together  like  nursery  children.  Ali 
was  proud  of  his  sisters,  while  they  had  for  him  a 
deep  devotion  which  made  them  his  slaves. 


78  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

After  a  few  minutes,  during  which  we  had 
exchanged  simple  compliments,  the  girls'  shyness 
created  a  pause.  With  that  wonderful  instinct  for 
making  things  easy  for  his  guests  which  the  Arab 
host  never  lacks,  Ali  relieved  the  impending  awkward- 
ness with  a  joke.  Seeing  that  his  sisters'  modesty 
would  make  any  formal  adieux  impossible,  he  pre- 
tended to  become  severe  at  their  waste  of  time,  and 
with  a  mischievous  twinkle  in  his  eye  he  assumed 
the  air  of  a  stern  jailer,  and,  rapping  the  table  sud- 
denly with  a  spoon,  cried,  "Travaillez  !  Travaillez  !  " 
(Work  !  Work  !)  at  which  both  sisters  scuttled  out 
of  the  room  in  an  instant,  the  anklets  of  the  beauty 
defying  all  the  moral  precepts.  It  was  a  funny  scene, 
at  which  we  laughed  heartily. 

I  expressed  to  Ali  our  pleasure  at  meeting  his 
sisters,  delicately  hinting  at  my  surprise  at  their 
appearing  unveiled. 

"To  friends,"  he  replied,  "nothing  is  hidden  " — 
taking  care  to  add,  however,  that  this  did  not  apply 
to  Arab  friends. 

It  was  clear  that  if  the  medical  student  had  not 
taken  his  leave  we  should  not  have  been  favoured  in 
this  way.  I  frequently  found  afterwards,  while  walk- 
ing on  the  country  roads,  or  on  finding  myself  near 
the  cemeteries  on  the  days  when  the  women  were 
there,  the  truth  of  Ali's  statement  that  the  Arab 
ladies,  having  found  that  Europeans  do  not  stare  at 
them,  will  drop  the  veil  if  no  Arab  man  is  in  sight, 
taking  little  or  no  notice  of  the  presence  of  an 
Englishman. 

Ali  now  proceeded  to  show  us  his  treasures, 
which,  to  our  astonishment,  consisted  in  a  great  store 
of  rich  clothes  intended  for  a  girl.  There  were  shoes 
of  all  sorts,  from  the  most  elaborately  embroidered  to 


ALPS   "BOTTOM  DRAWER"  79 

those  intended  for  plainest  use.  There  were  robes  of 
costly  cloth,  veiling  in  great  lengths  of  every  sort  of 
fascinating  material,  little  gold  embroidered  caps, 
and  yards  of  delicate  stuffs  for  wear  round  the  head. 
There  was  also  jewellery  of  every  sort,  from  the  heavy 
silver  anklets  to  the  prettiest  finger-rings.  Drawerful 
after  drawerful  he  brought  out  and  piled  on  the  floor. 
And  then  he  opened  the  cupboard,  to  display  another 
store  of  materials  in  brilliant  colours  and  of  strange 
patterns,  including  two  very  handsome  nuptial 
cushions. 

My  wife  was  filled  with   wonder  and  curiosity. 
"And  who  is  to  wear  them?"  she  inquired. 

"Madam,"  said  AH,  with  a  touch  of  sadness  we 
could  not  understand,  "these  will  one  day  be  for  my 
wife.  For  years  my  father  has  insisted  on  my  buying 
them,  according  to  our  custom ;  and  they  represent 
many  econoviies!  " — this  with  almost  comic  self-pity. 
"How  strange  !  This  is  what  we  call  in  England 
the  *  bottom  drawer  !  '  But  there,  it  is  the  girl  who 
fills  it  in  readiness  for  her  marriage.  The  bride 
comes  to  her  husband  richly  provided  with  every- 
thing of  this  sort." 

"Madam,"  responded  Ali,  as  he  made  a  feint  to 
dash  through  the  door,  "  I  go  to  England  at  once  !  " 
"Are  you  engaged  to  be  married?"  we  asked. 
"No!"  and  he  became  serious  again  at  once. 
"  No  !  but  my  father  wishes  me  to  be  married  to  an 
Arab  girl  of  fifteen  he  has  heard  of  at  Chetma,  and 
that  within  a  few  weeks.  I  am  over  twenty,  and  he 
thinks  it  a  disgrace  that  I  should  not  be  married. 
He  is  a  pious  Moslem,  having  made  the  pilgrimage 
to  Mecca,  and  always  reminds  me  that  the  Prophet 
condemned  celibacy  as  a  lower  form  of  life  than 
marriage,      A    healthy    man    unmarried    Mohammet 


8o  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

called  '  a  brother  of  the  Devil  I  '  Celibacy  is  not 
condemned  in  the  Koran,  but  because  Mohammet 
said  to  a  follower,  who  wished  to  live  without 
marriage,  '  When  a  Moslem  marries  he  perfects  his 
religion,'  my  father,  whom  I  must,  of  course,  obey, 
commands  me  to  marry. 

"I  do  not  wish  to  marry  a  mere  child,  who  has 
learned  nothing,  who  cannot  talk  to  me,  and  who 
must  never  go  out  walking  with  me.  Madam,  I  have 
met  several  young  ladies  of  your  country,  and  I  have 
seen  how  clever  they  are,  how  intelligently  they  talk, 
what  good  companions  they  are  to  their  men  relatives, 
to  their  husbands  what  you  call  '  helpmates,'  and  L 
have  longed  that  I  might  be  married  in  the  European 
way.  But,  alas  !  my  father's  patience  in  so  often 
putting  off  the  arrangement  of  an  Arab  marriage  is 
exhausted,  and  so  he  has  already  been  to  Chetma;  he 
has  seen  the  uncle  of  the  girl,  and  has  offered  2,000 
francs  for  her.  In  a  few  days  my  mother  will  go  to 
see  her,  then  the  marriage-day  will  be  settled,  and  I 
shall  find  myself  allied  to  a  girl  I  have  never  seen. 
Let  us  not  talk  of  it.    I  am  ires  triste  to  think  of  it !  " 

When  we  left,  Ali  came  out  with  us  to  stroll  in 
the  gardens,  where,  with  native  instinct,  he  chose  a 
spot  which  screened  us  from  too  much  observation. 
Here  we  met  an  old  Arab  gentleman,  whom  we 
had  several  times  seen  Ali  walking  with  hand  in 
hand,  a  sign  with  Arabs  of  affectionate  friendship. 
Nothing  is  more  pleasing  than  to  see  the  number  of 
such  friendships  between  old  and  young  Arab  men. 
He  proved  to  be  the  Arab  judge  at  Sidi  Okba,  the 
most  interesting  oasis  about  fourteen  miles  farther 
out  into  the  desert  than  Biskra.  Hearing  that  it  was 
our  intention  to  visit  his  native  place,  he  most  kindly 
— through  Ali,  for  he  spoke  no  French — gave  us  a 


THE  ARAB  JUDGE  ?i 

very    hearty    invitation    to    visit   him   a   week   later, 
promising  to  give  us  a  truly  Arab  meal  of  kous-kous. 

Needless  to  say,  we  accepted  the  invitation,  our 
pleasure  being  heightened  by  the  promise  of  Ali  to 
accompany  us.  Our  experiences  on  that  visit  were 
so  interesting  that  I  withhold  them  for  a  time  so 
that  they  may  have  a  chapter  to  themselves. 

Ali  told  us  that  the  position  of  judge  (Qazi)  is 
an  old  and  important  one,  the  qualifications  for  which 
the  Prophet  has  very  clearly  laid  down.  It  becomes 
a  Moslem  not  to  covet  the  appointment.  "Who- 
sovere,"  said  Mohammet,  "seeks  the  appointment 
shall  be  left  alone,  but  to  him  who  accepts  the  office 
on  compulsion  an  angel  shall  descend  and  guide 
him."  He  must  be  adult,  a  free  man,  a  Moslem, 
sane,  and  unconvicted  of  slander.  His  office  must 
be  established  in  some  public  place,  a  court  in  the 
chief  mosque  being  recommended.  He  must  not 
accept  presents,  except  from  relations  and  friends, 
and  must  attend  no  feasts  but  those  given  by  such 
as  are  most  intimately  related  to  him. 

I  was  anxious  to  question  Ali — when  his  Arab 
friend  had  at  last  hurried  away  to  catch  the  afternoon 
diligence — on  the  subject  of  the  pictures  which  we 
had  seen  in  his  room,  and  which  were  a  sign  of 
advanced  views  on  the  part  of  a  Moslem. 

When  the  Prophet  forbade  wine  and  games  of 
chance  and  divining,  he  declared  that  images  or 
statues  were  also  "an  abomination  of  the  work  of 
Satan."*  The  word  (ansab)  has  been  expanded  to 
mean  all  figures,  or  representation  of  figures,  so  that 
in  Arabic  art  neither  human  beings  nor  animals  are 
ever  carved  or  painted ;  and  even  the  camera  is 
detested  as  "the  Devil's  box." 

*  Sura  V,  9?. 


82  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

By  some  it  is  thought  that  Mohammet  was  refer- 
ring chiefly  to  the  carved  pieces  with  which  the  pagan 
Arabs  played  at  chess,  being  small  figures  of  horses, 
men,  elephants,  and  camels,  so  that  to  this  day  the 
strict  observers  of  the  letter  of  the  Koran  forbid  the 
game  of  chess  with  any  but  plain  pieces. 

I  think  it  is  more  probable  that  the  Prophet  was 
thinking  of  the  idols  which  he  had  destroyed,  his 
intention  being  that  it  should  be  made  impossible  to 
revive  them  in  any  form.  It  is  true,  however,  that, 
in  the  traditions,  Mohammet  went  further  and  cursed 
those  who  painted  or  made  drawings  of  men  or 
animals,  and  consequently  by  many  Moslems  all 
pictures  are  held  to  be  unlawful. 

It  is  believed  that,  in  addition  to  the  idols  in  the 
church  at  Mecca,  which  the  Prophet  destroyed,  there 
was  a  picture  of  the  Virgin  Mary,  which  may  have 
been  worshipped  in  the  same  way  as  the  images,  and, 
to  make  assurance  doubly  sure,  in  his  abolition  of 
idolatry  the  Prophet  uttered  the  second  curse. 

All  this  I  discussed  with  AH,  who  argued  that 
the  letter  of  the  Koran  was  sometimes  followed  so 
slavishly  as  to  defeat  the  true  intentions  of  Moham- 
met's  mind,  and  to  hamper  the  proper  development 
of  his  followers.  He  did  not  believe  that  such  a 
wise  ruler  as  their  Prophet  could  have  meant  to  shut 
out  his  people  for  ever  from  all  practice  and  enjoy- 
ment of  art.  And  so  he  (AH),  while  preserving  the 
Moslem  detestation  of  anything  in  the  nature  of 
religious  statuary  or  sacred  pictures,  was  quite  ready 
to  approve  of  other  works  of  art,  as  well  as  to  believe 
that  photography  was  allowable  to  the  Moslem. 

While  these  opinions  would  be  repugnant  to  the 
older  Mohammedan,  I  found  a  general  disposition 
on  the  part  of  the  younger  men  to  adopt  them. 


THE  HOLY  TREES 83 

The  next  day  Taib  suggested  that  it  was  our  duty 
to  visit  the  Jardin  Landon,  sometimes  called  the  Villa 
Benevento,  which  "Monsieur  Hichens"  has  made 
so  famous  in  "The  Garden  of  Allah."  Accordingly 
we  set  forth,  going  by  the  Old  Biskra  road,  in  the 
shadelessness  of  which  we  were  able  to  realise  a 
little  the  intensity  of  the  sun's  rays  in  this  dry  and 
rarefied  atmosphere.  But  by  doing  this  we  escaped 
the  road  of  insanitary  horrors  which  runs  by  the  side 
of  the  negro  village,  the  disgrace  of  which  has,  I 
hope,  by  this  time  been  remedied  by  the  authorities. 

Turning  off  the  road  on  the  left,  we  made  towards 
what  looked  like  a  tropical  shrubbery,  above  which 
rose  the  tall  palms,  enclosed  by  a  high  mud  wall, 
crossing  an  open  field  in  which  a  casual  and  ragged 
sort  of  grain  crop  was  just  springing  up. 

At  the  corner  of  the  shrubbery  wall  I  happened 
to  notice  a  small  leafless  tree,  tied  all  over  with  bits 
of  rag  of  every  kind  of  material.  This,  Taib  said, 
was  a  Holy  Tree,  and  those  who  had  tied  the  rags 
on  it  had  torn  the  pieces  off  the  garments  they  were 
wearing,  and  had  said  a  prayer  consisting  of  certain 
verses  from  the  Koran. 

This  was  quite  a  lengthy  explanation  to  come 
from  Taib,  but  it  did  not  altogether  quench  our  thirst 
for  information.  All  my  further  questions,  however, 
were  met  with  the  lad's  gentle  but  conclusive,  "I  do 
not  know." 

I  remembered,  however,  that  Burton  came  across 
such  a  tree  on  his  pilgrimage,  and,  as  a  supposed 
Moslem,  he  had  "added  a  rag  to  its  coat  of  tatters." 

These  trees  are  found  throughout  the  whole  of 
Islam.  I  afterwards  found  another  in  Biskra,  near 
the  cemetery,  and  this,  I  believe,  was  used  exclusively 
by  childless  women  in  their  prayers  to  be  relieved 


84  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


from  what,  in  the  East,  is  a  disgrace  and  a  reason 
for  divorce. 

The  origin  of  the  sacred  ti^e  is  unknown,  going 
back  to  the  time  of  the  pagan  Arabs.  Many  believe 
that  the  Prophet  permitted  the  practice;  indeed,  there 
is  the  expedition  of  Zat  at  Rika'a  (place  of  the  shreds 
of  cloth),  which  is  supposed  to  be  a  term  for  a  tree 
to  which  the  Moslems  tie  their  ex-voto  rags.  The 
rag  torn  direct  from  the  garment  of  the  supplicant  is 
supposed  to  have  a  sort  of  clairvoyant  effect  in  bring- 
ing the  owner  of  it  intimately  into  touch  with  the 
spirit  from  whom  aid  is  sought. 

In  this  belief  a  rag  is  in  some  places  tied  on  to 
the  gate  of  the  tomb  of  a  marabout.  At  Cairo,  I 
believe,  the  spirit  of  a  great  saint  is  supposed  to  linger 
round  the  city  gate ;  and  men  hang  bits  of  rag,  teeth, 
and  other  personal  fragments  on  the  gate  to  attract 
the  attention  of  the  saint. 

Sometimes  a  strip  of  cloth  is  torn  from  the 
garment  of  a  person  who  is  sick  and  taken  and  tied 
to  such  a  tree,  in  the  belief  that  the  illness  will, 
through  this  medium,  pass  away. 

I  told  all  this  later  on  to  Taib,  who,  I  suspect, 
knew  it  as  well  as  I  did,  and  certainly  understood 
the  local  usages  in  the  matter  a  good  deal  better,  but 
he  still  looked  pleasantly  blank.  I  think  he  con- 
sidered such  mysteries  wasted  on  the  unbelievers, 
who,  with  that  touch  of  arrogance  which  the  best  of 
us  always  betray,  would  ridicule  what  they  were  not 
worthy  to  understand. 

Arrived  at  the  garden  entrance,  we  were  required 
to  use  the  great  knocker  to  summon  the  "guardian." 
Entering,  w'e  walked  into  the  large  sanded  court- 
yard in  front  of  that  detached  part  of  the  brilliantly 
white  house  which  forms  a  boundary  of  the  garden; 


DELICIOUS  SHADES  85 

on  our  left  stretched  the  cool  avenues  of  tropical 
trees  in  long  vistas  towards  the  desert. 

Just  inside  the  gate  an  Arab  tent  was  pitched  on 
a  green  knoll,  in  which  the  "guardian"  lives  and 
sleeps. 

The  whole  beautiful  scene  could  not  but  seem 
familiar  to  anyone  who  has  read  Mr.  Hichens's  un- 
approachably graphic  descriptions  of  it. 

To  add  to  the  impression  that  we  were  living  over 
again  a  beautiful  experience  which  we  had  previously 
dreamed,  the  haunting  notes  of  an  Arab  flute  were 
heard  coming  from  the  shady  depths,  produced,  as 
Taib  told  us,  by  no  other  than  the  original  Larbi 
himself. 

If  some  visitors  to  the  garden  have  felt  a  slight 
tinge  of  disappointment,  it  is,  I  think,  because,  to 
the  English  mind,  a  famous  garden  is  a  place  in 
which  a  profusion  of  flowers,  set  in  green  lawns, 
delights  the  eye. 

Here,  when  the  young  Count  Landon  set  out  to 
make  a  garden  where  before  had  been  a  bare  waste 
of  stones  and  sand,  the  ideal  he  set  himself  was — 
having  brought  water  in  the  seguars — to  create  shade 
from  every  rare  and  beautiful  shrub  and  tree  which, 
with  patience  and  skill,  might  be  made  to  grow  at 
the  edge  of  the  desert.  The  many  varieties  of  palm- 
trees  to  be  found  here  would  alone  make  the  garden 
famous. 

What  we  know  as  "flower-beds"  are  almost 
entirely  absent.  At  no  given  time  is  the  garden  ever 
like  an  English  garden  in  August,  when  everything 
reaches  a  climax  of  brilliant  and  luxurious  beauty, 
in  a  short  time  to  fade  and  die. 

In  the  Jardin  Landon  there  are  many  flowers,  but 
most  of  them  thrive  only  by  seeking  the  shade  of  the 


86  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


trees.  There  are  wonderful  climbing  plants  with 
gorgeous  blooms,  climbing  roses,  hedges  of  hibiscus, 
and  everywhere  the  geranium  growing  in  great  bushes. 
Coming  into  the  cool  green  tunnels  from  the  glare 
and  heat  of  the  sun,  hearing  the  splash  of  the  water 
coursing  through  the  innumerable  channels,  sitting 
in  the  delightful  arbours,  or  on  the  wall  from  which 
one  looks  across  the  vast  sandy  ocean  of  the  Sahara, 
the  fascination  of  the  garden  grows  upon  one  hour 
by  hour. 

All  the  time,  to-day,  Larbi  plays  upon  his  flute 
those  weird  and  sad  airs  which  the  Arabs  love,  and 
which  have  upon  the  Western  mind  a  haunting 
effect  from  which  it  can  never  set  itself  altogether 
free. 

In  one  of  the  avenues  we  come  across  the  smoking- 
room,  built  for  the  entertainment  of  his  Arab  friends 
by  the  Count,  with  beautiful  rugs  for  them  to  sit  on, 
spread  upon  the  divans  surrounding  the  walls. 

In  another  part  we  found  the  French  drawing- 
room,  with  the  blue-dog,  the  famous  mascot,  about 
which  the  novelist  makes  such  imaginative  play. 

On  all  sides  the  Arab  gardeners  were  silently  and 
elusively  at  work — their  numbers  being  augmented 
because  the  date  harvest  was  being  gathered — and  it 
is  true  that  their  chief  concern  seems  to  be  to  preserve 
the  marvellous  tidiness  of  the  garden,  by  which  not 
a  leaf  is  ever  allowed  to  be  out  of  place  or  the  sand 
of  the  paths  to  be  ruffled. 

We  remembered  that  only  pious  Moslems  are 
employed  here,  men  who  say  their  prayers  five  times 
a  day  and  keep  the  fasts;  and  that  it  is  necessary 
to  have  five  men  to  guard  the  domain  at  night, 
firing  guns  at  intervals  as  a  warning  to  intending 
marauders. 


LARBI  AND  HIS  FLUTE  87 

Guided  by  the  sounds  of  his  flute,  we  sought  out 
Larbi,  and  found  him  reclining  on  a  green  bank, 
while  he  pensively  played  his  love  songs.  After  some 
conversation  he  confided  to  us  that  his  ambition  was 
to  go  to  London,  where  Monsieur  Hichens  had 
promised  to  meet  him.  By  many  economies  he  had 
managed  to  save  quite  a  large  sum,  and  when  this 
had  grown  a  little  more  he  would  be  ready  to  set  off. 
Since  Monsieur  wrote  his  book  he  (Larbi)  had  made 
many  English  friends  who  had  been  generous  to 
him.  He  had  many  beautiful  clothes  (we  afterwards 
met  him  in  the  town  arrayed  like  a  prince),  and  did 
we  think  he  could  wear  them  in  London  ? — a  question 
we  would  not  venture  to  answer,  advising  him  to  seek 
the  opinion  of  Monsieur  Hichens.  In  this  answer 
we  are  interested,  for  we  hope  that  one  day  our  friend 
Ali  may  venture — "if  it  please  Allah" — to  travel  to 
England  to  visit  us,  and  the  thought  of  him  in 
hideous  European  clothes  is  perhaps  more  appalling 
than  the  contemplation  of  the  ordeal  it  would  be  to 
escort  him  through  the  streets  of  London  in  his 
graceful  and  gorgeous  native  attire. 

In  speaking  of  the  Jardin  Landon  to  the  Arabs,  I 
always  found  considerable  reserve  in  any  approval  of 
it  which  they  might  express.  Count  Landon  is  very 
popular  for  his  kindly  and  generous  treatment  of  the 
poor,  and  for  the  faith  he  has  always  shown  in  the 
Arab  people,  for  whom  he  undoubtedly  has  an 
affectionate  regard. 

But  in  the  pious  Moslem  mind  there  is,  I  believe, 
always  a  doubt  (although  this  was  never  expressed 
in  words)  as  to  whether  the  great  Allah  is  pleased 
when  a  man  builds  gorgeous  palaces,  or  makes 
resplendent  gardens,  for  himself. 

One  of  our  friends,  a  man  much  given  to  quiet 


THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


reflection,  who  had  travelled  as  far  as  England,  said 
one  day,  when  we  were  discussing  one  of  our  great 
houses  which  he  had  seen,  "Is  it  good  for  a  man  to 
have  so  much  splendour  and  enjoyment  in  this  life? 
He  is  in  Paradise  already;  will  he  do  anything  here 
to  earn  an  entrance  into  heaven  ?  And  how  dreadful 
death  and  punishment  must  be  to  one  who  has  had 
such  indulgence  and  happiness  below  !  " 

It  was  this  friend  who  read  to  us  the  Sura  in  the 
Koran  called  "The  Daybreak,"*  which  deals  with 
those  who,  because  of  great  and  splendid  possessions, 
"behaved  insolently  in  the  land,  and  multiplied 
excesses  therein,"  and  points  out  how  much  better 
it  is  to  do  good  works  here  for  a  reward  in  the  future 
life,  while  preserving  in  this  present  life  a  soul  which 
is  at  rest.  In  this  Sura  the  people  of  Irem  are  men- 
tioned, and  how  God  dealt  with  them.  The  king's 
two  sons  (our  friend  related)  extended  their  kingdom, 
after  their  father's  decease,  until  their  power  covered 
the  greater  part  of  the  earth.  One  of  them,  having 
heard  of  the  delights  of  the  celestial  Paradise,  made 
a  garden,  with  the  intention  of  imitating  it,  in  the 
desert  of  Aden.  When  it  was  finished  he  set  out, 
with  a  magnificent  retinue,  to  see  it.  All  this  time 
the  Lord,  who  standeth  on  a  watch-tower  whence  He 
observeth  the  actions  of  men,  had  seen  this,  and  had 
prepared  a  punishment.  When  the  king  and  his 
followers  had  come  within  a  day's  journey  of  the 
garden,  they  were  all  destroyed  by  an  awful 
manifestation  from  heaven. 

That  afternoon,  as  we  sat  chatting  with  AH  in 
the  public  gardens  opposite  our  hotel,  in  the  shade 
of  the  mimosa  avenue,  he  related  to  us,  apropos  of 
our  visit  in  the  morning,  the  story  of  a  garden  of 

*  Sura  Ixxxix. 


A  MEAN  MAN^S  PUNISHMENT        89 

which  mention  is  made  in  the  Koran,*  putting  it 
into  his  own  words,  which  I  venture  to  think  interest- 
ing enough  for  repetition  : 

"This  palm  garden  was  near  Mecca,  and  belonged 
to  a  charitable  man  who  remembered  the  poor.  When 
he  was  ready  to  gather  his  dates,  he  first  gave  notice 
to  his  needy  neighbours,  as  is  the  custom  of  the 
generous  Moslem,  so  that  they  might  come  to  the 
garden  and  pick  up  such  of  the  fruit  as  had  been 
blown  down  by  the  wind,  or  fell  on  the  ground  outside 
the  limit  of  the  cloth  spread  beneath  the  trees  to 
receive  it,  or  was  missed  by  the  knife  of  those  who 
cut  the  clusters  off  the  trees.  This  good  man  died, 
and  his  two  sons,  who  inherited  the  garden,  proved 
to  be  irreligious  and  mean  men.  In  entering  their 
garden  to  gather  its  fruits  they  omitted  to  say  '  If 
Allah  will,'  and,  ignoring  their  father's  example, 
they  determined  to  give  no  notice  to  the  poor,  and, 
to  evade  their  importunities,  to  gather  their  dates  at 
dawn  while  their  poor  neighbours  were  still  in  bed. 

*  So  they  went  whispering  to  each  other, 
No    poor    man    shall    set    foot    this    day    within    your 
garden. ' 

"But  God  had  taken  notice  of  their  evil  intentions 
while  they  slept,  and  He  encompassed  their  garden 
and  swept  it  with  desolation,  so  that  it  became  black 
and  barren. 

"And  when  they  came  to  the  garden  at  daybreak, 
and  saw  that  it  was  blasted,  they  were  bewildered  and 
said,  '  This  is  not  our  garden ;  we  have  mistaken 
our  way.' 

"And  when  they  found  that  it  was  their  garden, 

*  Sura  Ixviii. 


90  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

they  cried,  '  Verily  we  are  forbidden  to  reap  our  own 
fruits  !  ' 

"One,  more  worthy  than  the  other,  said,  '  Did  I 
not  say  unto  you.  Will  ye  not  give  praise  unto  God?' 

"And  together  they  said,  'Praise  be  unto  our 
Lord!     We  have  done  unjustly  1  ' 

"And  they  began  to  blame  one  another,  saying, 
*  Woe  be  unto  us !  Verily  we  have  been  trans- 
gressors. Peradventure  our  Lord  will  give  us  a 
better  garden  in  exchange;  verily  we  crave  this,  with 
delight  in  the  presence  of  their  Lord.' 

"From  which  they  learnt  the  chastisement  of  this 
life.  But  the  chastisement  of  the  next  life  is  more 
grievous;  to  remember  which  is  to  take  heed. 

" '  Verily  for  the  God-fearing  are  gardens  of 
delight  in  the  presence  of  their  Lord.' 

"There  is  also  a  parable  of  a  rich  man  and  his 
garden  in  Sura  xviii,"  AH  continued,  "which,  as  it 
is  fully  told  in  the  Koran  (the  story  I  have  told  you 
is  partly  from  the  traditions),  perhaps  you  would  like 
to  read  yourself";  which  we  did,  appreciating  the 
fervour  of  the  style  and  the  truth  of  its  moral  teach- 
ing, summed  up  in  the  verse : 

"  Wealth  and  children  are  the  ornament  of  this 
present  life ;  but  good  works  which  are  permanent  are 
better  in  the  sight  of  thy  Lord  with  respect  to  thy 
reward,  and  better  with  respect  to  hope." 

Taib's  sister  lives  at  M'cid,  another  of  the  seven 
villages  of  Biskra,  having  been  married  to  a  widower 
there  for  about  a  year.  She  fixed  the  hour  of  our 
visit  rather  early  in  the  morning,  so  that  Taib,  who 
always  had  to  walk  a  mile  from  his  home  to  the 
Sahara  Hotel,  had  to  be  up  betimes. 


A  VISIT  TO  TAIB'S  SISTER  91 

It  is  a  delightful  walk  to  M'cid.  Passing  the 
Jardin  Landon,  and  entering  the  shade  of  the  beauti- 
ful oasis  on  the  edge  of  the  desert,  one  passes  down 
one  of  the  prettiest  of  the  many  village  streets. 

On  the  left  hand  side  of  the  road  is  a  magnificent 
cypress  tree,  the  immense  height  of  which  gives  M'cid 
the  distinction  of  having  a  landmark  towering  far 
above  the  palms  and  to  be  seen  many  miles  away. 

There  is,  too,  in  M'cid  a  primitive  mill  for  crush- 
ing the  oil  out  of  the  olives,  which  the  men  in  charge 
will  show  and  explain  for  a  trifling  reward. 

The  house  we  were  visiting  is  a  modest  dwelling, 
built  or  the  usual  mud  bricks,  but  we  were  received 
with  a  simple  dignity  which  would  have  graced  a 
castle. 

Taib's  beautiful  sister  was  very  gaily  arrayed  m 
the  multi-coloured  clothes  the  Arab  women  admire, 
and  she  was  wearing  all  her  jewellery,  which, 
although  of  such  primitive  workmanship,  had  a 
handsome  effect.  On  her  head  was  a  bright  scarf, 
her  hair  being  looped,  and  the  kerchief  fastened  with 
jewels  and  chains.  There  was  a  note  of  vivid  green 
in  her  dress,  which  made  a  perfect  harmony  with  her 
black  hair  and  light  olive  complexion. 

She  introduced  us  to  her  stepdaughter,  a  girl  of 
her  own  age,  who  carried  an  infant,  being  herself 
married,  and  living  with  her  husband  in  the  same 
house  with  her  father  and  his  wife  and  several  smaller 
children. 

The  two  women  then  sat  down  on  the  floor,  side 
by  side,  behind  a  hand  loom,  to  go  on  with  their 
weaving,  so  that  we  might  see  it.  They  were  making 
a  very  superior  burnous ;  and  the  painful  slowness  of 
weaving  each  thread  separately  by  hand  brought  a 
flash  of  recollection  into  my  mind  of  a  cotton  factory 


92  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


in  Lancashire  wliere  every  appliance  invented  by  the 
skill  of  man  was  used  to  add  to  the  speed  of  produc- 
tion. How  remote  all  the  noise  and  bustle,  and  the 
pressure  of  modern  conditions,  seemed  in  this  small 
mud  village,  where  Taib  informed  us  these  women, 
like  his  mother,  only  worked  at  the  loom  when  they 
wanted  money  I 

Having  started  from  home  at  an  early  hour,  Taib 
had  not  yet  broken  his  fast,  a  fact  he  whispered  to 
his  sister.  At  once  she  left  the  loom,  and,  asking 
us  if  we  would  kindly  wait  until  she  made  cakes,  she 
proceeded  to  prepare  and  cook  her  brother  a  very 
simple  breakfast.  She  took  a  shallow  wooden  bowl, 
into  w'hich  she  put  a  handful  of  coarse  flour,  mixing 
it  into  a  dough  with  olive  oil. 

A  small  girl,  in  the  meantime,  was  blowing  up 
(he  fire  on  the  floor  and  feeding  it  with  pieces  of 
dried  palm  branches. 

The  dough  was  divided  into  balls,  and  each  ball 
ivas  taken  into  the  palm  of  the  right  hand  and  pulled 
and  pressed  out  until  it  was  thinner  than  a  pancake, 
when  it  was  skilfully  thrown  on  to  a  large  flat  piece 
of  iron  already  heated  over  the  fire.  At  the  right 
moment  it  was  most  dexterously  turned,  and,  when 
cooked,  taken  up  and  folded  into  about  four  folds, 
put  into  the  bowl,  and  covered  with  a  cloth  until  all 
were  ready;  when  Taib  pulled  out  a  mat,  squatted  on 
the  floor,  taking  off  his  shoes  (the  right  one,  of  course, 
first),  and,  with  a  soft  "Bismallah  !  "  ("In  the  name 
of  Allah  !  "),  sat  down  to  his  breakfast,  as  seen  in 
the  photograph. 

My  wife  tasted  the  cakes,  and  found  them  very 
good. 

I  ventured  tentatively  to  suggest  to  Taib  that  per- 
haps his  sister  might  not  object  to  be  photographed 


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STRANGE  ARAB  WAYS  93 

in  her  own  house.  The  answer  was  characteristic  of 
the  Arab  way  of  regarding  things.  She  appeared  to 
be  shyly  gratified,  but  after  a  few  quiet  words  in 
Arabic  with  Taib,  he  told  us  that  she  would  gladly 
consent,  but  as  her  husband's  small  children  were 
about,  and  might  tell  their  father,  she  was  afraid  ! 

The  house  consisted  of  the  same  large  general 
room  and  the  dark  cupboard  bedrooms  that  we  had 
seen  before,  but  our  pretty  hostess  had  in  some  way 
become  possessed  of  quite  an  interesting  little  collec- 
tion of  pottery,  for  which  she  had  had  shelves  made, 
to  hang  in  her  own  bedroom — a  small  and  totally 
dark  recess,  to  which  we  were  proudly  conducted  by 
the  light  of  a  candle. 

After  distributing  trifling  gifts  to  the  small  child- 
ren, we  said  good-bye,  our  hostess  taking  leave  of  us, 
of  course,  before  we  reached  the  door  into  the  village 
street,  as  she  was  unveiled.  And  as  we  left  we 
pronounced  the  usual  benediction  (which  we  had 
learned),  as,  on  arrival,  we  had  been  careful  to 
follow  Taib's  example  in  the  manner  of  approaching 
and  entering  an  Arab  house. 

A  day  or  two  later  my  wife  sent  a  small  gift  of 
remembrance  to  his  sister  by  Taib.  Even  this  little 
act  served  to  show  how  essentially  different  is  the 
Arab  mind  from  that  with  which  we  are  accustomed 
to  deal.  The  lad  took  the  parcel  with  courteously 
gentle  acknowledgment;  then  he  opened  it,  felt  the 
scarf  between  his  finger  and  thumb,  obviously  to  test 
if  it  was  silk,  and  wrapped  it  up  again.  And  the 
curious  thing  about  the  act  was  that  it  was  entirely 
free  from  any  consciousness  of  offence  to  us ;  and  the 
motive  puzzles  us  to  this  day. 


CHAPTER    V 

A    DAY    AT    SI     D  I  KBA 

In  arranging  to  go  to  Sidi  Okba  we  were  amused  by 
the  way  in  which  Ali  insisted  that  we  should  get  up 
early  and  take  seats  in  the  diligence  which  starts  from 
the  little  street  behind  the  Hotel  Royale  at  eight 
o'clock  every  morning.  The  return  journey  this  way 
costs  only  two  francs,  while  a  private  carriage, 
engaged  for  the  day,  costs  twenty,  a  colossal  sum 
which  to  the  Arab  mind  puts  anything  but  the 
diligence  out  of  the  question.*  I  must  confess,  too, 
of  myself  that — 

"  Although   he  was  on  pleasure  bent, 
He  had  a  frugal  m'ind." 

It  was  a  bitterly  cold  morning,  with  one  of  those 
terribly  piercing  dry  winds  from  the  north  which  are 
the  rift  within  the  lute  that  chants  of  Biskra's  praise; 
and  when  Ali  called  for  us  at  our  hotel  we  found  that 
he  was  wearing  an  extra  burnous,  of  a  heavy  material 
and  very  ample  folds,  and  he  advised  us  to  put  on 
w^arm  clothes,  being  especially  anxious  about  my  wel- 
fare, as  he  knew  that  I  was  suffering  from  a  weak 
throat. 

Everybody  knows  that  the  Arab  will  not  in  any 
circumstances  put  himself  under  the  irksome  pressure 
of  what  we  call  punctuality,  a  quality  for  which  he 
neither  has,  nor  desires,  a  name. 

*  "  Guard  us,   Allah,  from  the  sin  of  extravagance  "  is  a  usual 
Moslenn  prayer,  I  found. 

94 


A  JEWISH  IDIOT  BOY 95 

We  found  the  diligence  standing  at  the  regular 
starting-place,  but  with  not  the  remotest  sign  about  it 
that  it  was  ever  meant  to  move.  Taking  our  cue  from 
our  Arab  friend,  we  sat  down  under  the  veranda  of 
the  nearest  cafe,  and,  over  our  steaming  cups,  pre- 
pared to  wait  the  will  of  Allah — and  the  disposition 
of  the  driver — with  growing  signs  of  a  benign 
philosophy  we  had  certainly  never  known  in  England. 

While  thus  engaged  we  were  joined  by  a  lad  I 
knew  as  a  street  vendor  of  nuts,  with  whom  I  had  had 
many  pleasant  chats,  although,  as  he  spoke  only 
Arabic,  the  details  of  our  respective  languages  were 
sealed  to  us.  It  is  wonderful,  however,  with  a  little 
gift  of  imitativeness  and  some  intuition,  how  easy 
it  is  to  communicate  with  an  Arab  on  simple  topics. 
The  lad,  who  to-day  was  quite  handsomely  attired 
in  a  great  plum-coloured  burnous,  told  me  he  was 
going  to  Sidi  Okba  to  visit  his  mother  and  brother. 
I  invited  him  to  join  us  at  coffee,  which  he  did 
without  the  slightest  embarrassment  on  either  the 
part  of  Ali  or  himself;  showing  again  how  entirely 
absent  among  these  people  is  any  sense  of  the  pride 
of  class  distinction. 

While  we  waited,  a  poor  idiot  youth,  clothed,  this 
bitter  morning,  in  nothing  but  a  loose  cotton  shirt, 
whom  I  had  often  seen  about  the  market  quarter, 
came  up  to  us  and  spoke  to  AH  in  Arabic.  Ali 
invited  me  to  offer  the  lad  a  five-franc  piece;  and, 
as  I  hesitated,  he  took  from  my  hand  the  silver  coin, 
which,  however,  the  beggar  emphatically  refused. 
Ali  then  gave  him  a  sou,  which  he  took,  running 
gleefully  off  to  get  with  it  a  piece  of  bread  for  his 
breakfast.  Ali  laughingly  told  us  that  he  was  a 
"Juif  marabout,"  and  for  years  he  had  begged  for 
sous,  always  refusing  any  other  coin  of  whatever  value. 


96  THE    DESERT  [GATEWAY 


I  was  amazed,  knowing  the  intensity  of  the  hatred 
and  scorn  which  the  Arabs  have  for  the  Jews,  to 
observe  the  gentleness  and  consideration  shown  to 
this  poor  idiot  lad.  It  was  further  proof  of  the 
sincerity  with  which  the  Moslems  regard  those  who 
are  bereft  of  reason  (even  when  they  are  Jews)  as 
being  under  the  special  care  of  God. 

At  last  the  driver  of  the  diligence  began  to  move, 
his  sense  of  independence  from  the  thrall  of  anything 
like  an  exact  time-table  having  apparently  been 
satisfied.  We  got  into  the  rather  ancient  wagonette, 
with  canvas  covering;  and  when,  half  an  hour  behind 
time,  it  was  finally  decided  to  start,  our  two  wiry 
horses  set  off  in  gallant  style,  which  promised  well 
for  our  fourteen  miles'  journey  across  the  stony  river- 
bed and  along  the  desert  road. 

With  the  nut-seller,  who  attached  himself  to  us, 
our  own  party  consisted  of  four,  while  a  sturdy 
Frenchman,  in  a  rough  corduroy  suit,  with  an  Arab 
friend,  both  carrying  guns,  completed  the  inside 
occupants  of  the  diligence. 

Without  a  word  to  them,  Ali  proceeded  to 
describe  these  two  men  to  us  in  French,  neither  side 
showing  any  embarrassment,  for,  apparently,  as  the 
Arab  knows  everything  about  his  neighbours,  he 
takes  it  for  granted  that  his  neighbours  are  as  fully 
informed  about  himself. 

They  were  mighty  hunters.  "Look  at  the  eyes 
of  this  Arab — only  hunters  have  that  clear,  steady 
gaze."  (The  Arab  hunter  smiled  steadily  at  us  as  we 
made  our  observations  as  directed.) 

"This  French  gentleman,  who  owns  considerable 
property  in  Biskra — he  once  was  proprietor  of  the 
Sahara  Hotel — has  such  an  intense  love  of  the  desert 
that  he  has  practically  become  an  Arab.    He  has  just 


CALL  OF  THE  DESERT 97 

been  into  Biskra  for  a  day  or  two  on  business,  and 
to  buy  ammunition;  but,  as  usual,  he  is  hurrying 
away  from  the  town  at  the  earliest  moment  to  the 
desert  beyond  Sidi  Okba.  His  home  is  a  nomad's 
tent,  where  his  Arab  wife  and  children  await  him, 
and  where  he  will  take  off  the  clothes  he  is  now 
wearing,  and  put  on  the  Arab  dress  which  he  so 
much  prefers.  His  Arab  friend  is  his  constant  com- 
panion, and  together  they  hunt  the  gazelle  with  a 
skill  which  has  made  them  famous." 

With  charming  modesty  the  Frenchman  assented 
to  this  account  of  himself. 

"It  is  true  that  I  have  become  an  Arab,"  he  said 
to  my  wife  and  me.  "From  early  boyhood  I  could 
not  resist  the  power  which  the  desert  has  over  me. 
My  father  tried  everything  he  could  think  of  to  break 
me  in  this;  he  thrashed  me,  he  starved  me,  he  even 
sent  me  to  Paris.  But  nothing  could  cure  me  of  what 
was  a  passion  of  my  soul.  My  happiness  in  this  life 
is  in  the  desert;  and  when  I  die  I  hope  to  go  to  the 
Paradise  of  the  Arabs  !  " 

"Are  you  not  afraid  in  the  desert?  Isn't  the 
silence  and  loneliness  awful?  Isn't  it  terrifying  at 
night  ?  "  asked  my  wife. 

"Madam,"  he  answered,  "I  am  never  afraid  in 
the  desert.  In  Paris,  at  night,  I  am  afraid;  in  the 
desert,  never !  " 

"Can  you  tell  us  what  the  fascination  is?" 

"Oh  !  the  desert  is  so — free;  the  good  God  is  so 
near,  and  nothing  of  man's  stupidity,  and  badness, 
stands  between  you  and  Him.    You  breathe  the  pure 

air,  and  walk  under  the  glorious  sky,  and — and " 

Further  language  failing  him,  be  could  sum  up  in 
only  one  word,  "you  are  so — free!  " 

Ali  and  our  boy  companion  now  produced  their 

H 


98  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


flutes,  and  for  the  first  time  we  discovered  that  AH 
was  an  accompHshed  player  on  the  little  reed  from 
which  such  haunting  airs  are  drawn. 

First  the  boy  played  a  line  of  an  Arab  chant,  and 
Ali  answered  it  in  song.  Then  AH  would  flute  and 
the  boy  would  sing.  One  song — the  lay  of  a  conquered 
tribe — would  wail  and  cry  until  the  sadness  became 
almost  unendurable  (there  is  surely  nothing  so  pathetic 
as  the  dirges  of  the  Arabs);  then  the  Arab  impatience 
of  the  misery  of  mind,  in  which  to  that  moment  Ali 
had  revelled,  would  break  forth  in  a  merry  dance,  in 
which  both  flutes  would  seem  to  vie  with  each  other 
in  joyousness  of  step  and  reel  and  coy  retreat. 

And  then  the  vocal  chant  of  one  of  the  Psalms  of 
Islam  would  wail  forth  again,  flute  answering  voice, 
both  in  minor  key,  in  such  a  way  that  one  would 
think  the  solemn  fervour  of  the  Prophet's  message 
must  be  irresistible.  And  again  fun  would  succeed 
gravity,  and  there  would  be  much  laughter  over  a 
comic  Arab  song. 

"To  be  with  friends  is  to  be  happy,"  said  Ali, 
when  w^e  remarked  on  his  good-humour.  Both  he 
and  the  Arab  boy  seemed  determined  to  entertain 
us — and  no  one  who  has  not  experienced  it  can  under- 
stand how  entertaining  an  Arab  can  be  when  he'  is 
making  holiday. 

By  this  time  we  had  reached  the  open  desert  road, 
and  the  cruel  wind  w^as  blowing  full  upon  us.  My 
throat  was  not  taking  kindly  to  the  cold  and  the 
dryness. 

Looking  through  the  flap  of  our  canvas  covering, 
we  saw  coming  towards  us  from  the  desert  an 
enormous  pillar  of  sand  of  great  height,  driven 
forward  in  the  centre  of  a  whirlwind. 

Immediately  tlie  Arab  lad  made  a  sort  of  tent  of 


PROTECTED  FROM  GENII  99 


the  spare  folds  of  his  burnous,  and,  putting  it  over 
my  head,  completely  covered  me  with  it,  as  a  pro- 
tection from  the  sand,  which  every  Arab  understands 
is  hurtful  to  the  throat. 

In  a  low  voice  I  heard  him  muttering  to  himself, 
"  Hadid !  Hadid  !  "  repeated  by  AH  in  French  as 
"  Fer!  Fer!  "  (Iron  !  iron  !)  "Fer,  tu  es  malheureux  !  " 
(Iron,  thou  art  unlucky  !)  the  Arab  boy  repeating  it 
in  his  own  tongue,  "Hadid!  za  mashum  !  " 

The  boy's  explanation  (which  Ali  translated)  was 
that  he  was  warding  off  from  us  the  flight  of  evil 
genii  of  the  desert  which  causes  these  sand  storms. 

These  jinns — which  also  are  responsible  for  water- 
spouts— are  supposed  to  have  a  great  horror  of  iron,* 
so  that  the  mere  mention  of  it  renders  them  power- 
less. 

The  fluting  ceased,  for  the  first  instinct  of  the 
Arab  always  is  to  cover  his  mouth,  not  alone  from 
the  whirling  sand  but  even  from  a  cold  wind. 

For  nearly  half  an  hour  we  drove  through  this 
storm,  and  all  the  time  I  was  covered  like  a  chick 
by  the  mother  hen.  Occasionally  Ali  would  peep 
under  my  cosy  wing,  with  a  humorous  remark,  and 
the  face  of  my  protector  would  dive  down  now  and 
then  ;  once  he  pulled  up  the  whole  burnous— it  was 
specially  voluminous — to  bring  his  own  head  into  my 
tent,  and,  to  cheer  me,  played  on  his  flute  the  merry 
dance  tune  which  is  always  heard  in  the  cafes  where 
there  is  native  dancing. 

*  Onp  of  the  Suras  of  the  Koran  (Ivii)  is  ontilled  "  Iron."  "  Diro 
evil  rcsideth  in  it,  as  well  as  advantage  to  mankind  " — seeming  al;--o 
to  suggest  that  by  its  occult  power  "  God  may  know  who  assistoth 
Tlim  and  His  apostles  in  secret  "  (verse  25).  Adam  is  said  to  havt 
brought  with  him  from  Paradise  five  things  made  of  iron — an  an\il, 
a  pair  of  tongs,  two  hammers,  and  a  needle.  Possibly  the  great 
usefulness  of  iron  caused  it  to  be  venerated. 


100  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

Once  through  the  storm  we  could  see  the  oasis  of 
Sidi  Okba  standing  out  very  clearly  in  the  distance ; 
and  with  song  and  flute,  and  light-hearted  jest,  our 
friends  again  bewitched  the  time,  so  that  we  arrived 
at  the  famous  desert  village  without  feeling  any 
irksomeness  from  the  long  drive  in  the  old-fashioned 
diligence — an  ordeal  which  our  European  friends  had 
declared  would  alone  kill  us,  even  if  we  were  fortunate 
enough  to  escape  the  murderous  designs  of  possible 
Arab  fellow-passengers. 

We  alighted,  however,  with  alacrity,  and  as  we 
were  accompanied  by  Ali,  who  is  everywhere  well 
known,  the  crowd  of  men  and  children  who  await  the 
daily  arrival  of  what  is  their  mail  conveyance,  in  the 
hope  of  capturing  a  "tourist,"  melted  away  from  us. 

Our  boy  friend — and  this  is  a  true  touch  of  Arab 
character — having  behaved  with  charming  kindness 
on  the  journey,  now,  with  genial  confidence,  expected 
me  to  pay  the  franc  for  his  fare — which,  of  course, 
I  did  without  hesitation. 

We  turned  to  receive  the  most  cordial  welcome 
of  the  Arab  judge,  who  had  come  out  to  meet  us,  and 
in  two  minutes  we  were  all  sitting  outside  a  Moorish 
cafe — the  boy  included — drinking  coffee,  as  the  first 
sign  of  the  hospitality  which  was  to  be  lavished  upon 
us  on  this  memorable  day. 

Sidi  Okba  is  quite  different  from  Biskra.  It  is 
built  all  of  mud  in  the  Arab  style,  for  there  is  no 
French  colony  and  no  military  garrison.  All  its 
streets  are  very  narrow,  and  its  shops  are  tiny  dark 
holes ;  but  it  is  full  of  colour  and  brightness,  because 
all  the  commodities  are  spread  out  in  the  streets.  And 
very  brilliant  the  fruit  and  vegetables,  the  clothing 
stuffs,  the  red  and  yellow  shoes,  the  shining  kitchen 
utensils,  look  in  the  blazing  sunshine. 


AT  SIDI  OKBA  loi 


To  admit  the  picturesqueness  of  Sidi  Okba  one 
need  not  omit  mention — as  sentimental  writers  do — 
of  the  unreUeved  horrors  of  the  butchers'  shops 
(would  that  their  wares  were  not  spread  out  in  the 
streets),  the  pest  of  fiies,  and  the  primeval  lack  of 
sanitation,  which  to  some  squeamish  people  are  each 
and  all  insupportable. 

For  ourselves,  our  squeamishness  in  the  matter  of 
certain  primitive  customs  had  deserted  us  some  time 
since  by  a  sort  of  easy  natural  process,  and  though 
we  never  liked  the  flies  (we  found  one  means  of 
defence,  that  these  pests  never  followed  us  into  the 
shade),  the  butchers  shops  we  were  able  to  take  for 
granted. 

The  streets  are  thronged  with  Arab  men  and  boys, 
but  there  is  less  of  alertness  and  brightness  here  than 
in  Biskra.  Indeed'  a  distinct  air  of  sadness  prevails, 
a  kind  of  listless  reflectiveness  which  makes  the  in- 
habitants seem  more  remote  and  unapproachable. 

Sidi  Okba  is  the  religious  centre,  as  Biskra  is 
the  trading  capital,  of  the  Ziban.  It  is  the  town  to 
which  the  pious  Moslems  from  all  parts  of  the  vast 
country  are  drawn  on  pilgrimage;  I  have  even  heard 
it  said  that  at  one  time  of  the  year,  when  religious 
fervour  is  specially  stirred  by  the  more  important 
observances  of  Islam,  there  are  not  wanting  signs  of 
fanaticism  in  these  serious-looking  people. 

Under  an  arcade  near  by  in  the  street,  and  very 
prominently  placed,  were  two  funeral  biers.  I  asked 
Ali  if  they  were  always  kept  there. 

"Oh,  yes,"  he  said;  "and  it  is  right.  When  the 
Prophet  was  asked  what  purifies  and  cleanses  a  sullied 
heart,  he  replied,  '  Remembering  death  and  constantly 
reading  the  Koran.' 

"In  a  religious  village  like  Sidi  Okba  these  things 


102  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

serve  to  remind  men  of  the  end  of  life  and  the  world 
to  come." 

In  company  with  the  Arab  judge  and  Ali,  we 
went  first,  of  course,  to  the  great  mosque,  the  centre 
of  the  town,  the  one  cause  of  its  being,  the  shrine  of 
one  of  the  greatest  men  of  Islam,  in  the  shadow 
of  which  men  come  to  study  and  to  pray — the  tomb 
of  Sidi  Okba. 

This  is  the  oldest  Mohammedan  building  in 
Africa,  for  it  is  the  original  burial  place  of  that  great 
warrior  Okba  ("Sidi"  is  the  title  of  "Lord"),  who, 
in  the  early  enthusiasm  of  Mohammedanism,  with  a 
small  army,  conquered,  in  680,  the  whole  of  Northern 
Africa  from  Egypt  to  Tangier,  being  eventually 
killed  near  this  spot. 

He  was  a  man  of  contagious  courage,  and  one 
of  his  passionate  exclamations  is  preserved  to  this 
day.  As  he  once  urged  his  horse  into  the  Atlantic 
surf,  he  cried,  "By  the  great  God,  if  I  were  not 
stopped  by  this  raging  sea,  I  would  go  on  to  the 
nations  of  the  West,  preaching  the  unity  of  Thy 
Name,  and  putting  to  the  sword  those  who  would 
not  submit !  " 

Sidi  Okba  began  his  brilliant  career  as  the  barber 
of  the  Prophet. 

All  round  about  the  mosque  were  rooms  in  which 
religious  teaching  was  being  given  to  boys  and  young 
men.  As  this  teaching  was  entirely  concerned  with 
the  learning  of  the  Koran  for  recitation,  the  class- 
rooms seemed  like  so  many  humming  nests  of 
hornets — a  comparison  which  our  friends  suggested 
as  having  been  employed  by  the  Prophet  when  he 
once  paid  a  surprise  visit  in  the  night  to  his  people, 
and,  to  his  delight,  found  them  repeating  prayers. 

In  the  wall  at  one  end  of  the  mosque  there  were 


STUDENTS  AT  THE  MOSQUE         103 


several  small  doors,  just  large  enough  for  a  human 
being  to  creep  through,  about  five  feet  from  the 
ground.  These,  AH  told  us,  were  the  lodging-places 
of  students  and  pilgrims;  and,  in  answer  to  his 
knocking,  one  of  the  doors  was  opened,  and  a  youth 
peered  out  from  the  cupboard  in  which  he  had  his 
lodging,  and  returned  the  pious  greetings  of  our 
friends. 

The  precincts  of  the  Moslem  mosque,  especially 
when,  like  this  one,  it  is  an  object  of  pilgrimage,  are 
always  regarded  as  the  resting-place  for  strangers 
and  travellers ;  and  it  is  an  important  point  in  the 
religious  life  of  Islam  to  visit  the  tombs  of  great 
men  to  claim  an  interest  in  their  intercessions. 

As  at  other  great  tombs,  there  are  endowments  at 
Sidi  Okba  for  students  and  pilgrims,  and  the  leaving 
of  legacies  is  believed  to  put  one  in  good  favour 
with  the  saint. 

In  the  old  days  of  warfare,  when  most  of  the  men 
of  a  village  like  this  would  at  times  be  called  to 
battle,  a  certain  number  would  be  left  behind  "that 
they  may  diligently  instruct  themselves  in  their 
religion,  and  may  admonish  their  people  when  they 
come  back  to  them,  that  they  may  take  heed  to 
themselves."  * 

In  the  first  days  every  healthy  man  went  to  war, 
with  the  result  that  the  study  of  religion  was  entirely 
neglected,  hence  this  rule  became  necessary  to  keep 
alight  the  fire  of  religious  zeal ;  and  it  would  be  in 
such  rooms  about  the  mosque  as  we  saw  at  Sidi  Okba 
that  these  men  would  study. 

Having  put  slippers  over  our  boots — lent  us  by  a 
man  at  the  door — while  our  Arab  friends  put  off  their 
baboosh  and  walked  in  stockinged  feet,  we  entered 

*  Sura  ix,    123. 


104  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


the  sacred  precincts  of  the  mosque,  a  large  covered 
court  which  ran  round  two  sides  of  it. 

A  pretty  Httie  bird  flitting  freely  about  in  the 
court  attracted  my  attentions-it  was  a  house-bunting, 
so  common  in  the  mud  villages— and  we  were  told 
it  was  the  pet  of  the  marabout,  with  whom  it  was 
very  tame. 

Our  Arab  friends  took  much  interest  in  the  pretty 
creature,  telling  me  that  birds  are  often  mentioned  in 
the  Koran.  In  one  chapter  the  fable  of  Jesus  breath- 
ing life  into  the  little  clay  birds  which  He  had 
played  at  modelling  with  other  boys  is  referred  to.* 

In  another  Sura  there  is  a  story  of  a  miracle 
which  Abraham  performed  with  birds  to  convince  one 
(said  to  be  the  Devil  in  human  form)  who  doubted 
that  God  could  bring  together  at  the  resurrection 
the  several  parts  of  the  corpse  of  a  man  which  lay 
on  the  sea-shore,  and  had  been  devoured  partly  by 
wild  beasts,   by  fishes,   and  birds. t 

The  Arab  judge  told  Ali  (who  translated  for  us 
— it  will  be  remembered  that  the  judge  spoke  only 
Arabic)  that  Abraham,  after  asking  God  to  show 
him  how  He  would  give  life  to  the  dead,  took  four 
birds — an  eagle,  a  peacock,  a  raven,  and  a  fowl — and 
minced  the  four  bodies  together,  flesh  and  feathers, 
keeping  the  heads  uninjured  in  his  hand.  Dividing 
the  mass  into  four  parts,  he  laid  a  part  on  four 
different  mountains.  Then  he  called  the  birds  each 
by  name,  and  immediately  all  the  original  parts  flew 
together  and  joined  the  heads,  and  the  birds  were 
alive  again.* 

Moslems  believe  that  all  kinds  of  birds  (and  many, 

*  Sura  iii,  43.  +  Sura  ii,  262. 

X  One  of  the  many  echoes  of  the  Bible  to  be  found  in  the  Koran 
and  traditions,   I  think. — Gen.  xv,  9. 


AT  THE  SAINT'S  TOMB  105 


if  not  all,  beasts)  have  a  language  by  which  they 
communicate  their  thoughts  to  each  other,  Solomon, 
they  say,  was  taught  the  speech  of  birds,  and  was 
endowed  with  power  over  the  genii — ''a  clear  boon 
from  God."  * 

In  the  interior  of  the  mosque  there  is  much  rich 
colouring,  and  the  tomb  is  finer  than  most,  and  was 
shown  to  us  by  our  friends  with  much  pride.  Hang- 
ing on  the  outside  of  the  walls  of  this  small  chapel 
(to  give  it  an  English  name)  which  encloses  the  grave 
were  pictures,  containing,  of  course,  no  human  or 
other  figures,  but  crude  representations,  without  any 
attempt  at  perspective,  of  the  sacred  Kaaba  at  Mecca, 
and  of  Mohammet's  tomb  at  Medina,  I  believe. 

This  chapel,  our  friends  told  us,  was  only  opened 
on  one  day  of  the  year,  and  on  that  day  it  would 
not  be  wise  for  an  "unbeliever"  to  enter  even  the 
outer  courts  of  the  mosque ;  to  attempt  to  enter  the 
chapel  itself  would  be  death. 

Burton  relates  that  in  visiting  a  sacred  tomb  the 
guardian  who  took  him  made  a  great  rattling  with 
the  keys  before  opening  the  door,  the  reason  being 
that  the  souls  of  saints  are  fond  of  sitting  together 
in  spiritual  concourse,  and,  as  no  profane  eye  must 
look  upon  the  scene,  it  was  proper  to  give  warning 
of  approach.  Whether  that  is  true  or  not,  our  Arab 
friends,  who  obviously  regarded  the  tomb  with  great 
veneration  in  other  ways,  betrayed  not  the  slightest 
delicacy  in  trying,  with  all  an  Arab's  keenness  of 
observation,  to  find  for  us  a  hole  through  which  we 
might  peep  at  the  grave  within,  inviting  us  to  go  on 
to  our  hands  and  knees  in  order  to  catch  a  better 
glimpse  of  what  (for  we  did  see  it)  looked  like  a  very 
simple  sort  of  sarcophagus. 

*  Sura  xxvii,   i6. 


io6  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


In  another  way,  however,  I  was  to  receive  proof 
of  their  behef  that  the  spirit  of  a  great  saint  lingers 
round  his  tomb. 

After  a  whispered  consultation  apart,  Ali  and  his 
friend  asked  if  we  would  care  to  join  with  them  in 
a  simple  supplication  at  the  shrine. 

We  agreed,  and  took  our  place  with  them,  side 
by  side,  standing  close  to  the  tomb,  with  our  faces 
towards  it,  while  they  showed  us  exactly  how  to  form 
with  our  hands  the  cup  upon  our  breasts. 

Silently,  for  a  minute,  we  prayed  in  that  strangely 
impressive  place,  the  only  occupants  of  that  silent 
church,  in  an  attitude  which  was  a  sign  of  faith  in 
an  immediate  answer.  A  simple  petition — on  our 
part  that  the  God  of  Abraham  would  bless  us  and 
our  friends  with  all  good,  and  on  theirs  that,  through 
the  good  offices  of  this  saint,  the  great  God  would 
protect  us  all,  and  that  (to  our  wonderment),  if  we 
did  not  meet  again  in  this  life,  we  might  all  meet  in 
Paradise  !  And  then  together  we  drew  the  palms  of 
our  hands  down  our  faces  to  absorb  the  blessing  of 
our  prayer. 

It  was  all  so  simple,  and  so  true;  and,  although 
we  felt  sure  of  the  regard  of  these  men,  so  utterly 
unexpected  was  it  that  they  could  link  us  to  them 
in  their  religion  in  this  way,  that  we  could  not  help 
but  be  deeply  impressed. 

Afterwards  the  incident  led  to  many  an  interesting 
talk,  the  gist  of  which  I  will  give  later,  when  I  will 
try  to  show  how  such  a  thing  could  be  possible  as 
between  sincere  Moslems  and  Christians,  none  of 
whom  thought  for  a  moment  of  giving  up  the  least 
point  of  their  own  faith. 

The  view  from  the  minaret  of  this  mosque  is 
exceptionally  fine,  for  the  whole  oasis,  with  its  houses 


ON  THE  MINARET  107 

and  palms,  is  in  sight,  while  on  one  side  stretches 
away  the  desert,  and  on  the  other  is  the  beautiful 
yellow  range  of  the  Aures  mountains. 

It  is  especially  interesting  to  look  down  from  a 
height  like  this,  from  the  fact  that  so  much  of  the 
life  of  the  people  of  a  purely  Arab  town  is  passed 
on  the  flat  roofs  of  the  buildings,  and  that  the  women 
are  allowed  to  walk  on  the  roofs. 

With  his  eyes  so  much  quicker  than  ours, 
Ali  p)ointed  out  many  details  of  family  life  on  the 
different  roofs,  which  would  have  escaped  us.  I 
noticed  that  he  kept  in  the  shadow  and  never 
appeared  in  the  openings  of  the  minaret,  from  which 
he  could  be  seen  himself  by  the  people  below,  while 
his  friend  had  altogether  excused  himself  from 
coming  up  with  us. 

The  reason  for  this  is  that  the  Arabs  object  very 
strongly  to  anyone — especially  of  their  own  country- 
men— going  into  the  minarets,  from  which  they  can 
be  overlooked. 

Afterwards  I  found  that  any  Arab,  whether 
friend  or  guide,  who  went  to  the  village  mosques  with 
us  would  always,  on  some  pretext,  refrain  from  going 
up  into  the  minarets.  It  is  no  uncommon  thing,  they 
said,  to  find  that  some  mysterious  person  below  has 
flung  a  stone  at  an  Arab  appearing  in  a  minaret, 
and  in  some  parts  bullets  are  not  unknown.  So 
thorough  is  this  dislike  that  in  some  parts  of  the 
Arab  world  a  blind  muezzin  is  preferred,  and  cases 
are  known  of  blindness  having  been  pretended  by  a 
man  who  thought  he  might  get  the  office. 

The  muezzin  was  an  office  instituted  by  the 
Prophet,  one  of  the  most  faithful  of  his  early  followers 
named  Bilal,  an  Ethiopian,  who  had  a  fine  voice, 
being  the  first  man  to  be  employed  to  summon,  from 


io8  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

an  eminence,  the  worshippers  to  prayer.  Mohammet 
is  reported  to  have  said,  "The  callers  to  prayer  may 
expect  Paradise,  and  whoever  serves  in  the  office  for 
seven  years  shall  be  saved  from  hell-fire."  He  must 
stand,  when  he  calls,  with  his  face  towards  Mecca, 
with  the  points  of  his  forefingers  in  his  ears.  The 
call  must  under  no  circumstances  be  recited  by  an 
unclean  person,  a  drunkard,  a  madman,  or  a  woman. 

Leaving  the  mosque,  we  were  now  ready  for  the 
Arab  lunch  to  which  we  had  been  invited. 

The  judge  had  previously  gone  home  to  see  that 
everything  was  prepared  for  our  reception,  and  when 
we  arrived  at  the  door  we  had  a  very  cordial  welcome ; 
and,  while  the  kous-kous  was  being  prepared,  we 
were  taken  to  our  host's  garden  of  fig  and  palm  trees, 
where  another  charming  young  Arab,  who  was  to 
join  the  party  at  lunch,  was  awaiting  us. 

"What  will  you  drink?  Water!  You  must  not 
drink  the  water  if  you  are  not  quite  strong,  as  it 
comes  from  a  mountain  stream,  and  not  from  a  well, 
like  that  of  Biskra,  so  it  is  not  good  for  Europeans 
who  are  at  all  delicate.  Wouldn't  I  have  wine?" 
The  judge  had  come  to  me  in  the  garden  to  ask. 

This  was  the  question  which  led  me  to  a  faux  pas. 
I  was  very  thirsty,  the  dry  wind  having  parched 
my  throat.  I  never  drink  wine,  but  it  occurred  to 
me,  in  an  unfortunate  moment,  that  if  I  must  drink, 
the  safest  thing  to  take  would  be  the  simple  wine  of 
the  country.  Forgetting  for  a  moment  that,  although 
the  Mohammedan  does  not  drink  wine,  his  sense 
of  hospitality  would  lead  him  to  get  some  for  a  guest, 
however  he  might  detest  it  himself,  I  said  "Yes!  " 

At  last  we  were  summoned  to  the  feast,  which, 
as  the  day  was  now  fine,  was  served  on  a  green  patch 
of  ground  in  the  garden  near  the  door  of  the  house. 


WHERE  IS  OUR  HOSTESS?  109 


Here  a  cloth  was  spread  on  the  grass,  round  which 
we  seated  ourselves,  a  wooden  spoon  being  handed 
to  eacli  one  of  us  by  an  Arab  servant — a  man,  of 
course — who  then  went  into  the  house  and  brought 
out  a  large  steaming  dish,  and  placed  it  in  the  centre 
of  our  circle.  The  dish  itself  was  of  crockery,  for 
it  is  unlawful  for  an  Arab  to  eat  out  of  anything  of 
the  nature  of  a  silver  or  gold  vessel. 

I  must  mention  here  that  we  had  not  been  invited 
to  go  over  the  threshold  of  the  house  (we  had  entered 
the  garden  by  a  door  in  the  mud  wall),  and  so  had 
not  met  the  wife  and  daughters  of  our  host.  Not 
knowing  us  as  well  as  Ali  did,  he  could  not  intro- 
duce us  to  them,  and  in  any  case  the  presence  of  Ali 
and  the  other  Arab  friend  would  have  been  enough 
to  keep  them  strictly  within  doors. 

What  seemed  to  us  the  least  agreeable  restriction 
upon  us  with  regard  to  the  ladies  of  the  family  was 
that  we  were  not  able,  unless  we  committed  a  rude- 
ness to  our  host,  even  to  ask  about  their  welfare  in 
any  way,  although  we  quite  well  knew  that  all  the 
morning  they  must  have  been  working  very  hard  in 
preparing  this  meal  for  our  entertainment. 

Of  course,  when  the  meal  had  begun,  we  knew 
our  last  chance  of  seeing  them  was  gone,  for  in 
no  circumstances  w-ould  an  Arab  woman  venture  to 
eat  with  a  general  party,  for  she  may  not  even  sit 
down  to  food  with  her  own  husband  and  sons  without 
a  very  urgent  invitation. 

The  steaming  dish  proved  to  be  a  thick  brown 
potage,  in  which  the  Arabs  delight,  and  which  they 
pepper  so  much  as  to  make  it  almost  unbearable  to 
English  throats;  and,  as  the  point  of  this  meal  was 
that  It  was  to  be  purely  x'\rab,  no  modification  had 
been  made  for  our  benefit.    Great  was  the  delight  of 


no  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


Ali  and  his  friends  at  our  spluttering  over  the  first 
mouthful,  which,  when  once  swallowed,  seemed  to 
prepare  the  way,  so  that  we  were  able  to  partake  of 
what  was  a  really  delicious  soup  without  further 
tears. 

Having,  of  course,  no  plates,  we  all  dipped  into 
the  general  dish.  There  was  a  neatness,  a  reserve, 
and  a  daintiness  about  the  way  this  was  done  by  the 
Arabs  that  robbed  this  method  of  eating  of  every 
sign  of  rudeness. 

After  this  doubly-hot  soup  I  was  wondering  how 
we  could  cool  our  English  throats,  when  the  servant 
placed  beside  me  a  bottle  of  vin  ordinaire.  By  this 
time  I  had  realised  that  I  had  made  a  mistake  in 
manners,  but  decided  that  it  would  be  best  now  to 
take  a  little  of  the  wine  without  comment.  As  I 
poured  some  into  my  glass  I  noticed  the  slight 
instinctive  movement  of  the  young  Arab  who  sat  on 
my  right,  as  he  drew  back  his  burnous,  lest  a  drop 
of  the  forbidden  liquid  should  splash  upon  him.  I 
then  put  the  bottle  out  of  sight  on  the  ground  behind 
my  back. 

We  had  imagined  that  kous-kous  was  a  single 
dish,  and  that  the  Arabs  lived  almost  entirely  upon 
its  one  or  two  ingredients,  but  we  were  to  learn  that 
it  consists- — on  ceremonial  occasions — of  three  or  even 
more  courses. 

The  soup  having  been  removed,  a  smaller  dish 
of  an  entirely  different  nature  was  brought  in.  It 
contained  a  small  amount  of  meat,  cut  up  into  little 
pieces,  fried  egg,  also  cut  up,  and — to  my  special 
gratification — a  great  many  large  raisins,  the  whole 
being  prepared  with  olive  oil,  and  spiced  quite  mildly 
and  pleasantly. 

Having  retained  our  spoons,  we  again  sat  up  close 


OUR  FIRST  KOUS-KQUS  m 

to  the  dish  and  dipped  in,  our  host  and  Ali  pointing 
out  deHcate  morsels  and  laughingly  urging  us  to 
take  them. 

Ali,  who  was  sitting  on  the  other  side  of  the 
circle,  away  from  me,  seeing  my  glass  was  empty, 
urged  me  to  have  more  wine. 

Turning  for  the  bottle,  there  was  delighted  laugh- 
ter at  my  surprise  in  finding  that  it  had  vanished. 

Looking  to  Ali  for  explanation,  he  said,  to  the 
further  delight  of  his  friends  : 

"Sir,  Sidi  Okba  does  not  like  to  see  a  good  man 
drinking  wine,  and  so  he  has  taken  it !  " 

Of  course,  I  acquiesced  in  the  saint's  good  offices, 
asking  my  wife — ^in  English — if  she  had  any  idea  of 
the  means  by  which  the  great  Sidi  had  performed 
the  vanishing  trick,  only  to  find  that,  although  she 
was  sitting  in  the  best  place  for  observation,  she  had 
seen  nothing  of  it. 

The  kous-kous  proper  now  appeared,  the  national 
dish  which  is  prepared  daily  in  every  house  and  tent 
in  Arab  lands.  The  name  of  this  preparation  is  on 
every  tongue;  the  beggar  daily  craves  a  sou  to  buy 
a  portion  of  it,  the  well-to-do  make  all  their  engage- 
ments converge  towards  that  magic  hour  at  sunset 
when  a  silence  falls  upon  every  community  as  men 
leave  their  occupations  to  sit  round  the  steaming  pot 
containing  it. 

To-day  we  had  a  huge  piled-up  dish,  the  sight 
of  which,  after  the  two  previous  courses,  almost 
dismayed  us. 

The  great  round  basin  had  been  first  filled  with 
a  granulated  semolina  steamed  until  soft  and  free 
from  liquid;  in  this,  seasonable  vegetables,  cooked 
separately,  had  been  placed ;  over  the  top  was  a  layer 
of   small    white   nuts,    also  steamed   or   boiled   until 


112  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


soft,  and  on  the  top  of  all  were  laid  chops  of  boiled 
mutton. 

The  Arabs  hailed  the  appearance  of  this  course 
with  joy.  Our  host  helped  himself  first,  and  as  Ali 
took  a  huge  chop  by  the  bone  end  into  the  fingers 
of  his  right  hand  he  explained  to  us  that  he  was 
eating  much  to-day,  because  on  the  journey  home 
we  should  face  the  cold  wind.  "If  I  do  nothing  and 
am  warm,  I  eat  little." 

It  is  difficult  for  Europeans,  at  first,  to  realise  that 
it  is  an  act  of  truest  politeness  on  the  part  of  an  Arab 
to  help  himself  to  all  food,  and  to  eat,  before  serving 
his  guests;  but,  as  Ali  afterwards  explained,  the 
intention  of  this  is  to  show  that  he  is  offering  his 
friends  only  what  he  esteems  highly  himself.  In 
some  cases  the  question  of  poison  would  not  be 
absent,  and  then  the  custom  gave  confidence.  From 
a  similar  motive  he  always  enters  a  room  before 
guests — to  show  that  he  will  not  ask  you  to  go  where 
he  hesitates  to  go  himself. 

When  they  had  each  taken  a  chop  in  their 
fingers,  we  did  the  same ;  and  I  wish  I  could  say 
we  ate  with  anything  like  their  daintiness,  although 
we,  using  both  hands,  had  the  left  one  free  to  dip 
into  the  bowl,  while  they,  of  course,  had  to  put 
down  the  chops  when  they  wished  to  use  their 
spoons. 

They  still  showed  every  anxiety  that  we  should 
have  the  choice  bits  of  vegetable,  to  be  found  by 
probing  into  the  mass  of  grain,  and  all  the  time  they 
smilingly  urged  us  to  dig  deep  in  order  to  bring  up 
something  specially  good,  showing  us  the  way  to 
success. 

Ali  now  laughingly  asked  me  if  I  did  not  want 
to  drink. 


SIDI  OKBA  AND  THE  WINE         113 


"Take  your  wine,"  he  said.  "Sidi  Okba,  after 
all,  does  not  like  you  to  suffer  from  thirst." 

I  turned  round,  and  there  was  the  bottle ! 

The  joke  gave  the  greatest  delight,  which  was 
increased  when  he  played  it  off  upon  me  a  second 
time;  and,  notwithstanding  that  my  wife  and  I  were 
now  awake  to  the  possibility  of  a  repetition,  we  still 
had  not  an  inkling  of  how  it  was  done. 

I  got  a  return  for  the  joke  a  few  days  later.  A 
friend  had  brought  from  London  a  trick  cigarette- 
box  for  Taib,  which  I  borrowed.  When  I  met  AH 
I  showed  him  the  box  full,  and  asked  him  to  have 
a  cigarette.  Closing  the  box,  apparently  in  absent- 
mindedness,  I  handed  it  to  him.  When  he  opened 
it,  it  was  empty. 

"Ah!"  I  said  in  feigned  surprise,  "Sidi  Okba 
does  not  like  to  see  a  good  Arab  smoke." 

Ali  saw  the  joke,  of  course,  and  was  greatly 
delighted.  His  sharp  eyes  soon  saw  through  the 
mechanism  of  the  trick,  and  I  was  commissioned  to 
send  him  a  similar  box  from  England  on  my  return. 

After  the  kous-kous  we  had  delicious  dessert.  A 
large  plate  of  orange-sections,  a  plate  of  the  dates 
of  Okba,  and  a  bountiful  supply  of  shelled  walnuts. 
It  was  a  culmination  to  a  meal  fit  for  a  king,  and 
when  we  had  finished  we  gratefully  joined  in  the 
Arab  grace,  in  which  thanks  were  ascribed  to  Allah. 

The  Arabs  held  the  dish  with  both  hands  while 
they  said  grace,  and  then  the  servant  poured  out  for 
them  the  one  sole  drink  of  water  which  it  is  their 
invariable  custom  to  take. 

Our  friends  now  smoked,  and  there  settled  over 

our  party  that  air  of  quiet  reflectiveness  and  peace 

which  sustains  the  most  enjoyable  sociability  without 

the  intervention  of  the  spoken  word.     We  sat  there 

I 


114  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


for  a  long  time  in  the  sunshine,  under  the  flecking 
shadows  of  the  golden  leaves  of  the  vines  and  fig- 
trees,  smiling  with  happiness. 

The  appearance  of  coffee  woke  Ali  to  a  considera- 
tion of  practical  affairs,  and  he  suggested  that  after 
a  short  walk  through  the  village  we  ought  to  go  to 
the  diligence  to  secure  our  seats,  for  he  knew  that  a 
good  number  of  Arabs  were  intending  to  travel  to 
Biskra  by  it  that  afternoon. 

At  the  gate  of  the  garden  we  said  good-bye,  with 
most  cordial  thanks,  to  our  host,  whose  kindliness 
and  hospitalit)%  dispensed  with  such  high  courtesy, 
had  given  us  greatest  pleasure. 

He  shook  hands  with  us  in  the  Arab  way,  raising 
his  own  hand  to  his  lips  after  releasing  ours.  It 
was  in  this  way  that  I  noticed  an  agate  ring  he  was 
wearing,  bearing  an  inscription  in  Arabic.  It  bore, 
he  told  me,  a  quotation  from  the  seven  wonderful 
verses  of  the  Koran,  which  contain  a  marvellous 
description  of  Allah,  His  majesty  and  His  provi- 
dence, which,  through  Ali,  he  quoted  to  us  with 
quiet  dignity  : 

"  God  !  there  is  no  God  but  He;  the  Living,  the  Eternal; 

"  Nor  slumber  seizeth  Him  nor  sleep;  to  Him  berongeth 
whatsoever  is  in  Heaven,  and  on  Earth  !  Who  is 
he  that  can  intercede  with  Him  but  by  His  good 
pleasure? 

*'  He  knoweth  what  hath  been  before  them  and  what 
shall  come  after  them  ;  and  naught  of  His  knowledge 
shall  they  comprehend,  save  what  He  willeth. 

"  His  Throne  is  extended  over  the  Heavens  and  the 
Earth,  and  the  preservation  of  both  rs  no  burden 
to  Him;  and   He  is  the   High,   the  Mighty."* 

*  Sura  ii,   256. 


FRIENDLY  "MURDEROUS  THIEVES"  ii5 


These  verses,   he  said,   were  often  worn   (in   many 
forms)  by  Moslems. 

It  is  related  that  Mohammet's  son-in-law,  Ali, 
heard  the  Prophet  say  in  the  pulpit  that  the  person 
who  repeated  this  verse — called  the  Throne — after 
every  prayer  is  only  prevented  from  entering  Para- 
dise by  life.  Whoever  says  it  when  he  goes  to  his 
bedchamber,  God  will  keep  him  in  safety,  together 
with  his  house  and  the  house  of  his  neighbour. 

When  we  reached  the  diligence  we  found  our 
host  and  his  young  friend  there,  to  see  us  comfort- 
ably seated,  and  again  wish  us  good-bye.  The 
vehicle  was  apparently  already  full  of  white-robed 
Arabs,  but  after  much  discussion  (the  explosive 
nature  of  the  language  always  makes  even  the  most 
ordinary  argument  sound  like  a  violent  quarrel)  my 
wife  was  seated  next  to  the  driver,  I  was  squeezed 
in  between  the  Arabs  on  one  of  the  inside  seats,  and 
Ali  sat  on  the  floor. 

The  return  journey  was  only  memorable  for  the 
force  and  the  bitterness  of  the  wind.  The  amiability 
of  the  "murderous  thieves  "  of  Arabs,  and  their  child- 
like curiosity  about  my  camera,  my  rings,  my  watch, 
my  fountain  pen — all  of  which,  to  their  delight,  I 
entrusted  to  them  without  any  hesitation — were  no 
surprise  to  me.  How  could  one  be  afraid  of  men 
who,  at  the  hour  of  the  first  evening  prayer,  when 
the  driver  stopped  and  himself  alighted,  all  got  down 
to  go  through  their  devotions,  with  a  fervour  and 
entire  absence  of  self-consciousness  of  which  in  our 
own  worship  we  know  little  ? 

Arrived  safely  at  Biskra,  we  made  our  adieux  to 
Ali,  with  many  expressions  of  thanks  for  all  his  good 
services. 

Awaiting  us  was  the  gentle  Taib,  who  courteously 


ii6  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

listened  to  all  our  enthusiastic  descriptions  of  our 
excursion,  but  added  no  word  of  agreement  or 
approval. 

On  being  pressed,  he  told  us  that  he  did  not 
think  it  suitable  for  an  English  lady  and  gentleman 
to  travel  in  the  diligence. 

But  the  gist  of  Taib's  grievance  really  was  that, 
in  going  with  Ali,  we  had  deprived  a  guide  of  a 
day's  occupation. 

From  which  suggestion  we  took  the  hint,  both 
for  Ali's  sake  and  Taib's,  always  in  the  future  to 
engage  a  guide  when  there  was  any  question  that 
Ali  might  gratuitously  be  serving  us  in  this  capacity. 
We  felt  that  we  must  not  subject  our  friends  to  the 
enmity  of  anyone,  for  the  accounts  we  heard  of  Arab 
rage  when  once  roused — and  it  flares  sometimes  in  an 
instant — by  a  supposed  grievance  were  alarming. 

The  objection  to  the  diligence  for  people  of  our 
description  was,  too,  perfectly  genuine.  We  never 
afterwards  mentioned  the  word  to  Ta'ib  without 
exciting  signs  of  his  disapproval,  and  we  heard  that 
in  his  quiet  way  he  held  us  up  in  this  matter  to  other 
"patrons"  as  an  awful  warning. 


CHAPTER    VI 

ABOUT    MORTALITY    AND     IMMORTALITY     IN     THE 
MOHAMMEDAN    FAITH 

An  Arab  funeral  always  excites  great  curiosity  in 
the  minds  of  visitors;  and  on  no  subject  is  the 
Moslem  so  reticent  as  on  things  belonging  to  death, 
the  grave,  and  his  beliefs  about  a  future  life. 

The  first  surprise  to  a  European  in  meeting  a 
funeral  is  to  see  the  whole  cortege  running  to  the 
cemetery.  Why  is  this?  he  asks.  Why  is  the  body 
buried  without  a  coffin  ?  Why  do  Arab  men,  who 
happen  to  meet  the  funeral  in  a  casual  way  (even  our 
guides  would  do  this),  show  such  anxiety  to  be 
allowed  to  help  in  carrying  the  bier? 

It  is  to  answer  these,  and  a  hundred  other  ques- 
tions, that  I  am  writing  this  chapter,  which  is  the 
outcome  of  research  as  well  as  inquiry — the  latter 
from  our  good  friends  in  Algeria,  and  the  former 
from  books  written  by  Moslem  as  well  as  English 
and  French  authors. 

The  Arab  people  are  in  pitiful  state  when  sick- 
ness overtakes  them,  for,  without  doctor  or  nurse, 
there  seems  little  for  them  to  do  but  to  steal  away, 
as  animals  do,  and  quietly  die.  Like  little  children, 
if  they  are  out  of  health  they  sink  into  a  gentle 
acquiescence,  refusing  food  and  desiring  to  be  left 
alone. 

Often  during  our  winter  in  Biskra  we  came  across 
a  melancholy  figure  huddled  up  in  an  out-of-the-way 

"7: 


ii8  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


corner  of  the  gardens,  which  turned  out  to  be  one  of 
our  young  friends— his  animation  and  gay  temper 
all  gone — ^who  answered  our  inquiries  in  a  whisper, 
without  sign  of  interest  or  hope. 

The  Arab  boy  who  fluted  and  sang  so  merrily  to 
us  on  the  way  to  Sidi  Okba  was  one  of  these  cases, 
the  more  pitiful  to  us  because  we  could  not  under- 
stand even  the  few  words  he  could  muster  up  spirit 
enough  to  speak  to  us. 

To  feel  the  pulse,  look  at  the  tongue,  administer 
quinine  or  some  other  simple  remedy,  and,  if 
possible,  make  such  arrangements  as  would  secure 
shelter  and  rest,  that  was  all  it  was  in  one's  power 
to  do. 

There  are  ancient  medicine-men  amongst  the 
Arabs,  but  they  are  much  like  the  witch-doctors  of 
old. 

If  the  case  was  one  of  accident,  or  became  serious 
in  any  way,  it  was  open  to  us  to  ask  the  help  of  the 
White  Sisters,  who  have  a  small  French  hospital, 
and  are  very  kind  to  the  Arabs,  when  they  are 
willing  to  submit — which  is  seldom — to  their 
ministrations. 

The  usual  native  remedy  for  wounds  is  butter 
mixed  with  henna,  the  peel  of  an  onion,  and  some 
resin.  If  one  of  the  old  medicine-men  is  employed, 
the  fee  is  payable  in  advance,  but  payment  for  the 
medicines  is  only  made  if  the  patient  recovers;  if  he 
dies  the  "doctor"  cannot  recover  the  price  of  the 
compounds. 

It  was  rarely,  however,  that  we  heard  of  the  ill- 
ness of  the  natives,  so  fatally  quiet  and  submissive 
to  the  will  of  Allah  are  they  under  affliction. 

For  some  diseases  they  have  great  belief  in  the 
hot   mineral   springs  which   abound   in   Africa,   the 


WHEN  THE  ARAB  IS  SICK  119 

Hammam-es-Salahin — or  hot  sulphur  springs  near 
Biskra — called  by  the  French,  Fontaine  Chaude,  being 
looked  upon  as  a  cure  for  almost  every  disease 
which  is  not  of  such  a  nature  as  to  make  the  three- 
mile  journey  in  the  rattling  one-horse  tramcar  im- 
possible. 

In  some  cases  faith  is  put  in  a  pilgrimage  to  a 
famous  tomb;  and,  of  course,  they  almost  all  have 
a  deep  belief  in  the  potency  of  the  charms  made  up 
by  a  favourite  marabout. 

Bleeding  is  very  common,  and  the  women  are 
acquainted  with  the  use  of  a  few  simples,  and  use 
herbs  for  the  cleansing  of  wounds.  As  a  dressing, 
they  sometimes  use  aromatic  herbs,  pounded  and 
sprinkled  with  salt  or  pepper;  occasionally  this  may 
hasten  a  cure,  but  I  should  imagine  that  sometimes 
it  might  cause  such  irritation  as  would  effectually 
prevent  healing,  and  might  probably  hasten  dissolu- 
tion. 

In  fevers  and  other  severe  cases  the  onlookers  are 
so  petrified  with  their  own  helplessness  that  they  do 
nothing  beyond  tying  a  piece  of  parchment  round 
the  patient's  neck,  on  which  verses  from  the  Koran 
are  written ;  giving  no  medicine  whatever.  Death,  of 
course,  is  very  frequently  the  result  of  neglect. 

Amputation  is  resorted  to  very  rarely  indeed. 
There  was  one  poor  man  in  Biskra  who  had  lost  a 
leg,  but  I  found  that  he  was  a  soldier  at  the  time 
it  was  cut  off,  and  his  protests  were  ignored  by  the 
army  doctors.  He  was  now  regarded  by  the  Arabs 
with  something  of  aversion.  They  prefer  death,  on 
religious  grounds,  to  the  chance  of  recovery  with  a 
limb  gone.  In  denying  this,  Lieut. -Colonel  Villot 
is  wrong. 

"The  body  that  we  hold  from  Allah,"  they  say, 


I20  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


"does  not  belong  to  us  any  more  than  the  Hfe  with 
which  He  has  animated  us,  and  we  ought  not  to  dis- 
pose of  one  or  the  other.  It  is  a  sacrilege  on  which 
our  days  should  not  depend,  for  they  are  counted 
beforehand,  and  Allah  has  given  to  man  neither  the 
right  to  abridge  nor  the  power  to  increase  their 
number." 

From  which  it  will  be  seen  that  suicide,  too,  is 
contrary  to  their  belief — indeed,  it  is  expressly  for- 
bidden in  the  Koran.*  It  is  sinful,  even,  to  wish 
for  death. 

As  for  death,  when  it  comes,  "What  does  death 
matter?  What  is  written  is  written.  If  I  must  die 
of  a  wounded  limb,  I  will  keep  it  and  die  as  Allah 
made  me  !  " 

A  pestilence  is  regarded  as  a  punishment  sent 
from  Allah  ;  and,  from  the  monuments  in  the  French 
cemetery  at  Biskra  commemorating  the  deaths  of 
soldiers  who  had  died  in  two  visitations  of  plague, 
one  would  suppose  this  desert  town  had  been 
especially  deserving  of  chatisement. 

A  pestilence — said  Mohammet — is  also  an  occa- 
sion of  martyrdom,  for  the  Moslem  who  abides  in 
the  place  where  it  is,  and  dies  of  it,  enjoys  the  special 
reward  reserved  in  Paradise  for  all  martyrs.  The 
Moslem  may  not  enter  a  place  stricken  w-ith  the 
plague,  but  he  must  not  flee  out  of  a  place  because 
of  it. 

The  souls  of  martyrs,  says  one  of  the  "  Fathers  " 
of  Islam,  dwell  in  the  crops  of  green  birds,  which 
have  liberty  to  fly  wherever  they  please  in  Paradise 
and  to  feed  on  all  the  delicious  fruits  to  be  found 
there. 

To   visit    the    sick    is   a    religious    duty,    for   the 

*  Sur9  iv,  33. 


MUSIC  FOR  THE  SOUL  121 


Prophet  said,  "When  a  Moslem  visits  a  sick 
brother,  he  gathers  the  fruits  of  Paradise  from  the 
time  he  leaves  home  until  he  returns." 

If  a  man  is  thought  to  be  dying,  he  makes  his 
will  and  appoints  his  executor.  When  the  end  is 
near,  any  learned  reader  of  the  Koran  is  sent  for 
to  repeat,  in  a  distinct  voice,  the  thirty-sixth  Sura, 
which  was  regarded  by  the  Prophet  as  the  heart  of 
the  Koran.  The  reading  of  it  to  a  dying  person  is 
thought  to  give  to  his  spirit  a  peaceful  concentration 
on  holy  things.  Such  music  as  the  reading  of  this 
chapter  makes  is  said  to  resemble  that  which  Allah 
created  for  the  delight  of  the  spirit  which  he  com- 
manded to  enter  the  body  of  Adam,  and  so  it  has 
power  to  tranquillise  the  soul.  The  short  Moslem 
Confession  of  Faith  is  also  recited  by  those  present, 
and,  if  possible,  by  the  sick  person.  If,  however, 
a  dying  man  has  not  strength  to  repeat  his  creed,  he 
may  hold  up  the  forefinger  of  the  right  hand,  or  it 
may  be  held  up  for  him,  while  the  confession  is  said. 

There  is  a  beautiful  passage  of  consolation  and 
comfort  which  is  sometimes  read  to  the  sick  and  the 
dying  by  friends  other  than  the  professional  reciters, 
as  it  is  not  prescribed.     It  gives  praise  to 

"  the  Lord  of  Worlds, 
Who  hath  created  and  guided  me, 
Who  giveth    me   food   and   drink ; 
And  when  I  am  sick  He  healeth  me. 

And  who  will  cause  me  to  die  and  again  quicken  me, 
And  who,   I   hope,   will   forgive  me  my   sins  in  the  Day 

of  Judgment. 
My  Lord  !  bestow  on  me  wisdom  and  join  me  to  the  just, 
And  give  me  a  good  name  among  posterity, 
And  make  me  one  of  the  heirs  of  the  garden  of  delight ; 
And  forgive  my  father,  for  he  was  one  of  the  erring ; 


122  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


And  put  me  not  to  shame  on  the  day  when  mankind  shall 

be  raised  up, 
The  day  when  neither  wealth  nor  children  shall  avail, 
Save  to  him  who  shall  come  to  God  with  a  sound  heart, 
When  Paradise  shall  be  brought  near  the  pious."* 

There  is  a  fully  prescribed  ceremony  of  washing 
the  dead.  If  the  deceased,  or  a  pious  friend,  has 
made  the  pilgrimage  to  Mecca,  and  has  brought  back 
water  from  the  holy  well  of  Zam-Zam  there — the 
identical  spring  from  which  Hagar  and  Ishmael 
drank  in  the  wilderness — this  should  be  used,  and  the 
grave-clothes  should  also  be  washed  in  it. 

Some  pilgrims  to  Mecca  make  a  trade  of  the  sale 
of  linen  for  this  purpose  which  has  been  washed  at 
the  well  in  Mecca,  and  will  secure  peace  of  soul  after 
death.     It  can  always  be  purchased  in  the  holy  city. 

Possibly  at  the  hour  of  death  the  deceased  has 
swallowed  a  few  drops  of  this  water,  which  has  a 
brackish  taste,  and  this  would  give  him  power  to  resist 
the  Devil,  who,  at  the  moment  when  a  dying  man  is 
parched  with  thirst,  stands  by  and  offers  a  bowl  of 
pure  and  sparkling  water,  the  price  of  the  departing 
soul.  A  subtle  temptation,  indeed,  in  the  scorching 
desert ! 

The  burial  clothes  are  like  those  worn  in  life,  but 
they  must  be  of  white  only,  and  new.  Often,  in 
going  round  the  market,  small  boys  would  point  us 
to  one  of  the  sewing-men,  who  was  busily  engaged 
on  clothes  for  a  departed  Arab;  the  funeral  taking 
place  within  twenty-four  hours  of  death. 

A  coloured  cloth  may  be  spread  over  the  bier — in 
Biskra  the  one  generally  used  was  bright  red  and 
green. 

*  Sura  ;^)cvi,  77-90, 


AN  ARAB  FUNERAL 123 

No  coffin  is  used,  and  the  simple  nature  of  the 
bier  can  be  seen  in  my  photograph.  On  the  morning 
of  burial,  notice  is  sent  to  the  men  at  the  cemetery, 
and  they  make  a  rough  beginning  of  the  grave, 
which,  however,  is  not  completed  until  the  arrival 
of  the  cortege. 

It  is  considered  a  very  meritorious  act  to  carry  the 
bier,  and  men  will  beg  of  the  bearers  to  be  allowed 
to  take  their  place  for  a  short  time.  Amongst  some 
Moslems  there  is  a  tradition  that  no  one  should  pre- 
cede a  corpse,  as  it  is  the  office  of  angels  to  go  before. 
But  this  is  not  recognised  at  Biskra.  The  bearers 
run  to  the  grave,  for  the  Prophet  said — in  the  Tradi- 
tions— that  this  is  right,  enabling  the  good  person 
to  arrive  soon  at  happiness ;  if  the  deceased  is  a  bad 
man,  it  is  well  to  put  wickedness  away  from  one's 
shoulders  as  quickly  as  possible. 

The  funeral  procession  should  always  be  on  foot, 
for  Mohammet  reproved  certain  men  who  went  on 
horseback  :  "Have  you  no  shame,  since  God's  angels 
go  on  foot  and  you  go  upon  the  backs  of  quad- 
rupeds ?  " 

To  attend  a  funeral  is  regarded  as  a  righteous 
deed,  and  the  Arabs  pay  great  respect  to  the 
obsequies  not  only  of  their  own  race,  but  of 
Christians  and  Jews. 

On  the  way  to  the  cemetery  the  men  chant  from 
the  Koran.  The  sound  of  this  mournful  singing 
when  it  came  upon  us  suddenly  one  day  from  one  of 
the  narrow  lanes  leading  from  Vieux  Biskra  into  the 
main  road,  by  the  side  of  which  is  the  cemetery,  was 
startlingly  weird. 

"It  is  a  funeral,"  said  Taib,  when  we  first  caught 
the  sound;  and,  while  I  quickly  adjusted  my  camera, 
the  sensitive  lad  turned  away,  his  hands  over  his 


124  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

ears,  so  that  he  might  not  see  the  sad  procession  or 
hear  the  mournful  chant. 

Arrived  at  the  cemetery,  the  bier,  with  its  burden, 
is  placed  on  the  ground  some  distance  from  where 
the  grave  has  been  partly  dug;  and  by  it,  with  his 
face  turned  away  from  the  grave,  sits  the  chief 
mourner,  depressed  and  motionless. 

Pitiful  indeed  was  the  figure  of  a  father,  as  he 
sat  thus  by  the  body  of  his  little  son,  when  we  passed 
the  cemetery  one  day. 

Some  of  the  friends  will  go  to  the  grave  and  help 
to  complete  it;  others  will  form  a  group  by  the  side 
of  the  small  mosque  (or  kouba),  and  will  rapidly 
chant  the  Koran. 

If  the  family  of  the  deceased  is  rich,  special 
religious  men  will  be  engaged,  and,  by  beginning 
the  chanting  of  the  Koran  at  five  different  places  at 
the  same  time,  the  whole  book  will  be  got  through. 
There  is  great  comfort  to  the  bereaved  in  this  service. 
In  what  country  is  not  the  possession  of  ample  means 
some  sort  of  alleviation  on  such  occasions  ? 

Over  on  the  other  side  of  the  cemetery  a  very  sad 
group  of  mourners,  who  have  come  separately,  will 
sit,  consisting  of  the  women  of  the  family,  who  weep 
and  Avail,  sometimes  in  a  heartrending  way — as  did 
the  mother  of  this  little  boy — under  their  veils;  the 
while  the  little  children,  all  unconscious  of  the  mean- 
ing of  the  tragic  commotion,  run  in  and  out  in  play, 
the  most  venturesome  sometimes  going  over  to  the 
grave  to  see  how  the  work  is  progressing. 

The  grave  is  dug  at  first  of  double  width,  but 
when  it  is  a  certain  depth  (I  think  about  two  feet) 
the  remaining  part,  being  the  narrow  grave  itself,  is 
made  the  size  only  of  an  ordinary  grave.  There  is 
thus  a  wide  step  down  into  the  grave,  and  as  the 


THE  WILL  OF  ALLAH!"  125 


body  must  be  laid  in  a  hollow  space,  unbaked  bricks 
are  placed  across  the  narrow  grave  from  this  step, 
and  then  covered  with  palm  branches.  The  narrow 
part  of  the  grave  must  be  dug  on  the  Mecca  side  of 
the  opening,  and  must  be  of  sufficient  depth  for  a 
person  to  sit  upright  in  it. 

The  primitive  nature  of  all  the  arrangements  is 
shown  by  the  fact  that  more  than  once  I  saw  a 
person  who  was  helping  to  dig  a  grave,  being 
uncertain  of  the  exact  proportions,  run  over  to  the 
body,  unwind  one  end  of  his  turban,  and  take 
measurements  with  it,  not,  of  course,  completely 
baring  his  head. 

After  the  chanting,  the  people  seat  themselves  on 
the  ground  and  raise  their  hands  in  silent  prayer  on 
behalf  of  the  soul  of  the  deceased.  Then  a  friend, 
addressing  the  chief  mourner — who  has  come  up  to 
the  group  from  his  lonely  vigil — says,  "It  is  the  will 
of  Allah  !  "  to  which  he  replies,  "  I  am  well  pleased 
with  the  will  of  Allah  !  "  Permission  is  then  given 
by  him  to  the  friends  to  retire  :  "There  is  permission 
to  depart !  " 

The  procession  now  goes  with  the  body  to  the 
grave,  if  the  signal  (sometimes  a  call)  has  been  given 
that  it  is  ready.  Three  or  four  men  stand  down  on 
the  step  and  take  the  body,  which  they  place  in  the 
grave  with  their  hands,  the  head  to  the  north,  and 
on  its  side  so  that  the  face  is  turned  towards  Mecca, 
the  right  palm  beneath  the  right  cheek.  All  the 
bands  of  the  clothes  are  loosed,  to  make  freedom  of 
movement  possible.  At  this  point  an  angel,  it  is 
believed,  gives  the  deceased  notice  of  the  coming  of 
the  two  examiners. 

After  the  burial  the  people  recite  the  first  vSura 
of  the  Koran  in  the  name  of  the  deceased  : 


126  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

"  Praise  be  to  God,  the  Lord  of  all  creatures! 
The  most  merciful,  the  King  of  the  Day  of  Judgment ! 
Thee  only  do  we  worship,   and  to  Thee  do  we  cry 

for  help  ! 
Guide  Thou  us  in  the  right  way. 
In  the  way  of  those  to  whom  Thou  hast  been  gracious, 
The  way  of  those  with  whom  Thou  art  not  angry, 

and  who  go  not  astray." 

When  they  have  gone  forty  paces  from  the  grave 
they  repeat  the  Sura,  for  at  this  moment  they  believe 
two  angels  of  a  terrible  appearance,  named  Monker 
and  Nakir,  come  to  examine  the  departed  as  to  his 
faith  and  life,  for  which  purpose  the  deceased  comes 
to  life  again,  and  is  commanded  to  sit  up  in  the 
hollow  space  provided. 

If  the  answers  are  satisfactory,  the  body  is  suffered 
to  rest  in  comfort  and  peace,  for  the  grave  will 
magically  expand  in  length  and  breadth,  and  a  light 
will  be  given  for  the  grave,  and  as  they  depart  the 
angels  will  say,  "Sleep  !  " 

If  wicked  and  faithless,  the  angels  will  beat  him 
(on  the  temples  with  iron  maces,  it  is  thought  by 
some)  till  he  roars  out  so  loudly  that  every  living 
thing — except  men  and  genii — can  hear  him  from 
east  to  west. 

The  angels  then  press  the  earth  on  the  corpse, 
and  it  is  believed  (in  a  figurative  sense,  say  many, 
chiefly  of  the  cultured  class  to  which  our  friend  AH 
belongs)  that  the  sins  become  live,  venomous  beasts, 
which  trouble  the  deceased  until  the  Resurrection. 

During  this  time  the  mourners  are  engaged  in 
distributing  food  to  the  poor,  as  a  propitiatory  offer- 
ing to  God,  in  the  name  of  the  deceased.  At  intervals 
the  men  and  lads  go  to  the  tombs  of  marabouts  near 


A  BEAUTIFUL  PRAYER  127 


by  and  kneel  in  silent  prayer  with  an  apparent  in- 
tensity of  devotion  and  fervour.  I  wondered  if  they 
were  using  the  beautiful  prayer  which  Burton  heard 
used  before  the  tomb  of  the  Prophet : 

"O  Allah!  O  Safeguard  of  the  Fearful,  and 
Defender  of  those  who  trust  in  Thee,  and  Pitier  of  the 
weak,  of  the  poor  and  the  destitute  !  Accept  us,  O 
Beneficent !  And  pardon  us,  O  Merciful !  and  receive 
our  penitence,  O  Compassionate !  and  have  mercy 
upon  us,  O  Forgiver !  For,  verily,  none  but  Thou 
canst  remit  sin  !  Of  a  truth,  none  but  Thou  alone 
knowest  the  hidden,  and  veilest  man's  transgressions  ! 
Veil  Thou  our  offences,  and  pardon  our  sins,  and 
broaden  our  breasts." 

On  the  third  day  it  is  usual  for  relatives  to  visit 
the  grave  and  to  recite  selections  from  the  Koran  ; 
when  there  is  wealth,  learned  men  are  again  engaged 
to  recite  the  whole  book. 

Mourning  is  restricted  to  three  days,  during  which 
friends  and  relatives  must  visit  and  console  the 
bereaved  family  and  offer  up  prayers  for  the  dead. 
A  widow  must  mourn  for  four  months  and  ten  days. 
It  is  the  duty  of  mourners  to  abstain  from  perfumes, 
and  not  to  wear  ornaments;  the  garments  they  wear 
must  be  old  and  faded. 

Vocal  lamentation  and  immoderate  weeping  for 
the  dead  arc  forbidden  by  the  Prophet,  but  are  never- 
theless a  common  custom  amongst  all  Moslems.  I 
saw  a  group  of  women  at  the  cemetery  at  Biskra  in  a 
very  paroxysm  of  loud  weeping,  and  on  another  day 
I  heard  distinct  wailing. 

Mohammet  said,  "  Whatever  is  from  the  eyes 
(tears)  and  whatever  is  from  thr  heart  (sorrow)  are 
from   G(jd ;   what  is  from   the   hands  and  tongue  is 


128  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

from  the  Devil.  Keep  yourselves  and  your  women 
from  wailing,  which  is  the  noise  of  the  Devil." 

The  examination  in  the  grave  is  suggested  (though 
not  plainly  ordered)  in  the  Koran ;  there  is  an  express 
warrant,  however,  for  it  in  a  tradition  of  Mohammet, 
and  at  Biskra  it  is  firmly  held.  One  sect  denies  it, 
but  all  Moslems  believe  that  the  dead  undergo  some 
punishment  in  the  grave,  whether  they  are  believers 
or  infidels. 

A  curious  point  about  the  examining  angels  is 
that  they  are  said — as  a  feature  of  their  repulsive 
appearance — to  have  blue  eyes.  I  could  not  under- 
stand this  until  I  found  that  the  hatred  of  blue  or 
grey  eyes  has  been  traditional  amongst  Moslems 
since  the  Prophet's  day. 

In  Sura  xx  of  the  Koran  he  makes  Allah  say, 
"We  will  gather  the  wicked  together  on  that  day  (the 
Resurrection)  having  grey  eyes  "  * — the  idea  of  the 
word  translated  grey  being  "leaden,"  or  grey  to 
greyish-blue. 

Almost  every  Arab  has  brown  eyes,  and  any 
deviation  from  this  colour  is  pointed  out  as  remark- 
able. In  Biskra  we  met  only  one  Arab  with  blue 
eyes,  a  fact  to  which  Ali  at  once  called  our  attention. 
This  deviation  from  the  national  type  appears  more 
often  amongst  the  Kabyles. 

It  is  stated  that  this  hatred  arose  from  the  fact 
that  the  early  enemies  of  the  Arabs,  the  Greeks, 
usually  had  blue  eyes.  For  the  same  reason,  red  hair 
is  hated.  Of  a  person  they  abominate  the  Arabs  will 
say,  "He  has  a  black  liver,  blue  eyes,  and  red 
whiskers."  It  is  curious  that  with  us  to  say  a  man 
has  a  white  liver  is  a  term  of  opprobrium. 

*    The    word    may    also    mean    "  dull  "   eyes,    "  squint-eyed."    or 
"  blind  "  of  a  suffusion. 


THE  GRAVEYARDS 129 

The  graveyards  are  much  neglected;  indeed,  one 
of  the  Moslem  sects  think  it  meritorious  to  neglect 
their  graves,  believing  it  to  be  in  accordance  with 
the  wishes  of  the  Prophet.  The  erection  of  tombs 
with  baked  bricks  or  with  mortar  is  forbidden,  and 
also  the  placing  of  inscriptions.  At  Biskra  the  graves 
are  made  strictly  according  to  the  general  belief  of 
what  is  permitted — a  mound  of  mud,  like  a  camel's 
back,  with  unbaked  bricks  set  at  the  head. 

In  some  places — Algiers,  for  instance — inscrip- 
tions on  headstones  are  put  up,  and  even  in  Biskra 
the  graves  of  marabouts  are  made  of  plaster,  and, 
unlike  the  mounds,  are  kept  in  repair.  At  one  end 
of  them  a  hollowed  cone  is  made,  and  in  this,  on 
Fridays,  candles  are  lighted  and  incense  burned. 

On  some  of  the  graves — there  are  sadly  too  many 
of  these — two  bricks  are  placed  on  end,  leaning 
together,  indicating  that  a  woman  has  died  in  child- 
birth. Poor  women  I  In  this  land  of  neglect  and 
suffering  their  natural  burdens  are  more  than 
doubled.  It  was  evidence  of  a  kind  heart  in  the 
Prophet,  I  think,  that  he  promised  to  every  woman 
dying  in  this  way  those  special  rewards  of  a  martyr 
to  which  I  have  previously  referred,  so  that  it  has 
become  a  glorious  death,  and  is  even  envied. 

An  Arab  cherishes  the  idea  of  being  buried  in 
the  same  place  as  his  fathers.  On  the  field  of  battle 
Arab  soldiers  have  been  seen  to  expose  themselves 
to  a  murderous  fire  in  order  to  bring  away  their  dead 
for  burial. 

Many  and  curious  are  the  beliefs  of  Islam  about 
immortality.  There  is  a  state  between  death  and 
the  Resurrection  into  which  men  enter  when  their 
souls  have  been  separated  from  their  bodies  by 
Azrael,  the  angel  of  Death,  who  performs  this  office 

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130  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

with    gentleness    to   the    good    and    violence   to   the 
wicked. 

Much  discussion  has  taken  place  amongst 
Moslems  as  to  the  resurrection  of  the  body,  some 
believing  that  only  the  spirit  will  appear  on  the  Great 
Day.  The  usual  opinion  is  that  both  body  and  soul 
will  rise.  The  Prophet  taught  that,  while  the  earth 
may  absorb  most  of  the  body,  there  is  one  bone 
that  will  be  reserved — the  coccyx,  the  last  bone  of 
the  spinal  column — on  which  the  whole  frame  will 
be  rebuilt.  Even  failing  this,  however,  the  Koran 
teaches  clearly  that  the  God  who  made  man  can  re- 
make him.  However,  in  one  tradition  Mohammet  is 
said  to  have  taught  that  this  bone  will  remain  in  the 
earth  as  seed,  and  after  a  forty  days'  rain,  which 
Allah  will  send,  all  human  bodies  will  spring  forth 
from  the  coccyx  like  plants. 

The  Day  of  Resurrection  is  known  alone  to 
Allah,  but  there  are  various  signs  which  must  be 
fulfilled  before  the  time  is  ripe  for  the  final  judgment, 
all  of  which  are  enumerated.  They  are  particularly 
interesting  to  Christians  and  Jews,  as  they  echo  much 
that  is  suggested  both  in  the  Old  and  New  Testa- 
ments and  in  the  Talmud. 

There  will  be  an  appearance  of  the  Beast,  the 
coming  of  Antichrist,  certain  wars,  eruptions,  odori- 
ferous winds,  and  so  on.  Also  it  is  firmly  believed 
that  Jesus  Christ  will  descend  again  to  the  earth, 
near  Damascus.  He  will  destroy  Antichrist,  and 
under  Him  there  will  be  peace  and  plenty  on  the 
earth;  all  men  will  dwell  together  in  love  and  unity, 
and  the  lion  will  indeed  lie  down  with  the  lamb,  and 
a  little  child  shall  literally  lead  them.  At  His  death, 
Jesus  will  be  buried  in  the  grave  reserved  for  Him, 
close  to  Mohammet  and  his  friends  at  Medina » 


ANIMALS  IN  PARADISE  131 


The  Resurrection  will  include  genii  as  well  as 
men;  and  also  animals.  Those  animals,  say  some 
writers,  which  have  suffered  from  horned  brutes  will 
take  vengeance  on  their  enemies  until  satisfaction  is 
given  to  the  injured.  The  Creator  will  then  com- 
mand them  to  return  to  dust,  at  the  sight  of  which 
wicked  men  will  exclaim,  "Would  to  Allah  that  we 
might  become  dust,  alas  !  " 

For  the  genii,  according  to  some  tenets,  a  similar 
fate  is  reserved ;  while  others  claim  that  the  believing 
genii  will  receive  a  higher  favour  than  being  turned 
into  dust,  a  place  near  to  Paradise  being  assigned 
to  them,  where  they  will  be  happy,  although  not 
admitted  to  heaven  itself.  It  is  universally  held  that 
the  wicked  and  unbelieving  genii  will  be  punished 
in  hell.  The  Moslems  believe  that  certain  animals 
— a  dog  is  particularly  mentioned  * — will  be  taken 
to  Paradise. 

The  first  direct  sign  of  the  Resurrection  will  be 
the  blast  of  a  trumpet,  which  will  be  sounded  by 
Israfil,  three  times — the  blast  of  consternation,  of 
examination,  of  resurrection.  Terrible  indeed  will 
be  the  first  blast,  for  all  the  earth  shall  be  troubled 
and  tremble  at  it,  although  Allah  will  exempt  some 
souls  from  the  terror  of  that  day.  At  the  second 
blast  all  creatures  in  heaven  and  earth,  whom  Allah 
does  not  exempt,  shall  die,  nothing  surviving  except 
the  Creator  alone,  with  Paradise  and  Hell,  and  their 
inhabitants,  and  the  Throne  of  Glory.  The  Angel 
of  Death,  having  finished  his  work,  shall  be  the  last 
to  die. 

After  an  interval  of  forty  years  the  last  sound  of 
the  trumpet  shall  be  heard.  Israfil  shall  blow  it, 
and,  with  Gabriel  and  Michael,  call  all  men  to  judg- 

*  Sura  xviii,  17. 


132  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

ment.  While  mankind  is  waiting  for  judgment,  the 
wicked  will  suffer  appalling  heat  from  the  nearness 
of  the  sun,  but  the  good  will  stand  in  the  shade  of 
the  Throne. 

At  length  God  will  appear,  coming  in  the  clouds, 
surrounded  by  angels,  for  the  Judgment,  with  the 
Prophet  as  Intercessor.  The  books  will  be  produced 
in  which  the  guardian  angels  of  men  have  recorded 
their  actions ;  and  the  prophets  who  have  been  sent 
to  warn  and  admonish  mankind  will  be  asked  to  bear 
witness  against  those  who  have  rejected  their  message, 
the  chief  prophets  being  Noah,  Abraham,  and  Jesus. 
Then  every  person  will  be  examined  as  to  his  life, 
the  chief  points  of  inquiry  being  those  which  were 
stated  by  Mohammet — how  they  spent  their  time; 
by  what  means  they  acquired  their  wealth,  and  how 
they  spent  it;  of  their  bodies,  how  they  exercised 
them ;  of  their  talents,  of  intellect,  and  opportunities 
of  study,  what  use  they  made  of  them. 

"  God  will  be  swift  in  taking  an  account,"  says  the 
Koran  many  times,  and  Moslems  believe  those  words 
to  indicate  that  this  part  of  the  judgment  will  be 
quickly  over. 

A  book  will  be  delivered  to  each  person,  in  which 
all  the  actions  of  his  life  have  been  entered.  The 
good  will  take  their  book  in  the  right  hand  with  great 
pleasure,  but  the  bad  will  be  obliged  to  extend  the 
left  hand  to  take  the  book,  when  that  hand  will  be 
bound  behind  their  backs,  the  right  hand  being  tied 
up  to  their  necks. 

There  are  many  curious  beliefs  about  the  details 
of  the  Judgment,  especially  those  concerning  the  two 
colossal  scales  in  which  men's  actions  are  weighed. 

The  Judgment  ended,  the  souls  who  have  deserved 
Paradise  will  go  to  the  right  hand,  and  those  who  are 


THE  BRIDGE  TO  PARADISE  i33 

destined  for  hell  to  the  left.  But  all  must  pass 
through  the  strange  trial  of  crossing  al  Sirdt,  the 
Bridge.  The  Bridge  crosses  over  the  pit  of  Hell,  and 
is  described  as  being  finer  than  a  hair  and  sharper 
than  the  edge  of  a  sword. 

One  sect  of  Islam  (the  Motazalites),  whom  one 
might  call  the  "  New  Theologists,"  reject  this  and 
other  articles  of  faith  which  put  a  great  strain  on  their 
credulity;  but  the  Arabs  at  Biskra  believe  implicitly 
in  the  Bridge,  as  I  proved  again  and  again  in  my 
questions,  saying  that  their  Prophet  had  told  them  of 
it,  and  he  never  lied. 

On  each  side  the  Bridge  is  beset  with  briars  and 
hooked  thorns.  In  spite  of  every  difficulty  and  ob- 
stacle, the  good  will  pass  with  ease  over  it,  directed 
into  Paradise  by  a  bright  light.  In  darkness  (for  the 
light  will  be  extinguished)  the  wicked  will  struggle  in 
vain  to  walk  along  this  perilous  way,  and  when  they 
have  fought  with  its  difficulties  and  tried  to  free  them- 
selves from  its  entanglements  they  will  fall  headlong 
into  Hell,  which  is  gaping  beneath. 

Those  who  have  safely  passed  the  Bridge  will, 
before  entering  Paradise,  refresh  themselves  by  drink- 
ing at  the  great  and  beautiful  lake  of  the  Prophet, 
which  is  supplied  from  one  of  the  streams  of  Heaven. 
The  water  is  pureness  itself  and  of  fragrant  odour 
(sweeter  than  musk),  and  round  it  are  set  as  many 
cups  as  there  are  stars  in  the  firmament.  Those  who 
drink  of  it  shall  never  thirst  again. 

On  entering  Heaven  the  saints  will  say  :  "  We 
take  up  our  abode  at  the  command  and  through  the 
mercy  of  Allah  alone,  who  ruleth  all  things,  past  and 
future  and  present,  and  who  is  not  forgetful  of  the 
works  of  His  servants." 

Much  has  been  written  about  the  materialistic  and 


134  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


sensual  Paradise  which  Mohammet  has  pictured  in 
the  Koran.  There  is  indeed  a  great  deal  to  justify 
this,  especially  if  to  all  that  the  Prophet  says  about 
it  in  the  Book  the  particulars  given  in  the  Traditions 
are  added.  The  magnificence  of  its  furnishing,  as 
well  as  its  luxurious  amenities,  are  such  as  appeal  to 
the  Arab  and  other  Eastern  races,  and  must  always  be 
congenial  to  an  unenlightened  and  carnal  generation. 
The  fruits  grown  there  are  luscious  and  abundant; 
the  very  stones  are  pearls  and  jacinths;  the  ground 
is  made  of  finest  wheat  flour,  scented  with  musk  or 
(as  others  say)  saffron. 

There  are  gorgeous  buildings  of  gold  and  silver, 
and  the  trunks  of  the  trees  are  of  gold,  the  boughs 
bending  spontaneously  to  the  hand  of  those  who 
would  gather  their  fruits.  Any  fruit  desired  is  im- 
mediately presented,  or,  if  flesh  is  chosen,  birds  ready 
dressed  will  be  served  without  delay.  Streams  of 
water  will  flow  on  every  hand ;  as  well  as  rivers  flow- 
ing, some  with  milk,  some  with  honey,  some  with 
wine. 

Fountains  also  are  promised,  their  pebbles  of 
rubies  and  emeralds,  their  beds  of  musk ;  the  climax 
being  reached  by  a  description  of  certain  special 
gardens  of  pleasure,  numbering  at  least  a  hundred, 
all  offering  different  degrees  of  felicity,  the  very 
meanest  of  which  would  be  entirely  overwhelming  in 
its  delights  had  not  Mohammet  declared  that  in  order 
to  qualify  the  blessed  for  their  full  indulgence  and 
enjoyment  Allah  would  increase  the  abilities  of  each 
soul  a  hundredfold. 

A  great  deal  of  fun,  too,  has  been  made  of  the 
houris  of  Paradise,  the  beautiful  damsels  with  black 
eyes,  who  will  wait  upon  the  faithful  there.  Of 
purest  creation,   these  fragrant  and  lovely  creatures 


HOURIS  OF  PARADISE  i35 


are  of  such  modesty  that  they  are  secluded  from 
public  gaze  in  pavilions  of  hollow  pearls. 

Beautiful  youths,  too,  will  attend  to  the  wants  of 
the  saints.  And  two  angels  will  meet  them  at  the 
gate  of  Paradise,  bearing  the  presents  sent  by  Allah ; 
one  of  these  angels  will  clothe  them  with  garments 
of  Paradise,  and  the  other  will  put  a  ring  on  their 
fingers,  bearing  an  inscription  referring  to  the  happi- 
ness of  those  in  Heaven. 

The  suggestion  of  a  great  deal  of  this  voluptuous- 
ness is  found  alone  in  the  Traditions,  and  although  it 
must  not  be  supposed  that  the  Paradise  of  the  Koran 
is  one  of  spiritual  happiness  to  beings  who  have  out- 
grown sensual  and  earthly  enjoyments,  there  are  sug- 
gestions in  the  Book  that  the  highest  joy  of  Paradise, 
reserved  for  the  purest  souls,  shall  be  to  be  nearest 
the  Throne  of  God  : 

"  On  that  day  shall  faces  beam  with  light 
Looking  towards  their  Lord,"* 

I  think  it  is  not  claiming  too  much  to  say  that 
Mohammet  may  have  caught  a  glimpse  of  the  truth 
that  spiritual  joy  might  raise  those  who  had  attained 
to  the  highest  state  from  the  need  of  material  in- 
dulgence. Those  "  who  approach  near  unto  the 
divine  presence  "  shall  drink  water  only,  pure  and 
unmixed,  while  others,  on  a  lower  plane,  drink  wine.f 
It  is  reserved  for  those  whose  lives  have  made  them 
examples  of  piety  and  virtue  to  "approach  near  unto 
God  "  : 

"  They  that  were  foremost  on  earth — the  foremost  still. 
These  are  they  who  shall  be  brought  nigh  unto  God, 
In  gardens  of  4elight. "  | 

*  Sura  Ixxv,  22,  23.  t  Sura  Ixxxiii,  28.  +  Sura  Ivi,   10. 


13(3  IHE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

The  great  punishment  shall  be  "to  be  shut  out 
from  their  Lord  on  that  day."*  One  of  the  joys  of 
Paradise  shall  be  that  of  peace;  "there  shall  be  no 
vain  discourse,  but  only  the  salutation,  *  Peace  I 
Peace  I '"t  of  which  Carlyle  said  "the  thing  all 
rational  souls  long  for,  and  seek  vainly  here  below  as 
the  one  blessing." 

Not  only  is  peace  promised  in  Paradise,  but  per- 
fect amity  and  brotherhood,  which  to  the  Arabs  will 
be  a  great  gift,  for  they  cherish  friendship  and  simple 
habits  of  sociability  very  dearly. 

To  turn  one's  back  upon  a  person  is  a  mark  of  con- 
tempt and  indignity  quite  as  conclusive,  if  not  as 
violent,  as  to  strike  a  man  on  the  head,  especially 
with  a  slipper  or  a  pipe  stick.  To  strike  him  with  a 
whip  would  mean  nothing  in  comparison.  In  Para- 
dise, as  a  sign  of  perfect  social  happiness,  they  shall 
sit  on  couches  face  to  face.  The  angels'  greeting  as 
they  enter  into  the  bliss  of  heaven  will  be  : 

"  '  Enter  ye  therein  in  peace,  secure  ' — 

And  all  rancour  (grudges)  will  we  remove  from  their 

bosoms. 
They  shall  be  as  brethren,  sitting  over  against  one 
another  on  couches."  + 

I  have  often  seen  it  stated  that  but  for  the  houris 
there  is  no  mention  in  the  Koran  of  women  in  the 
Moslem  Paradise ;  its  joys  for  men  are  described,  but 
no  word  is  written  of  the  pleasures  it  may  have  in 
store  for  women.  This  is  so,  and  the  fact  is  a  strik- 
ing revelation  of  the  attitude  of  the  Prophet's  mind 
towards  women ;  in  this  I  imagine  he  was  no  whit 
better,  or  worse,  than  any  other  Arab  writer  of  his 
time.      It  must  be  remembered,  too,  that  the  Arab 

*  Sura  Ixxxiii,  15.  +  Sura  Ivi,  25.  t  Sura  xv,  46,  47. 


FATE  OF  MOSLEM  WOMEN         i37 

man  trains  himself  to  refer  to  womenfoll<:  as  little 
as  possible.  But,  notwithstanding  this,  it  is  made 
perfectly  clear  all  through  the  Koran  that  those 
who  do  right,  whether  male  or  female,  shall  inherit 
Paradise. 

This  point  is  so  obvious  that  if  it  were  not  for  the 
almost  universal  misapprehension  which  I  have  found 
on  the  subject  of  the  women  of  Islam  and  their 
religion,  I  would  not  do  more  than  mention  it.  But 
when  I  say  that  I  heard  a  man  with  a  reputation  as  a 
theological  scholar  state  in  Biskra  that  women  were 
not  so  much  as  mentioned  in  the  Koran,  I  think  I 
may  be  justified  in  insisting  that  there  is  abundant 
proof  to  the  contrary.  The  following,  one  of  many 
passages  to  the  same  effect,  is  conclusive  : 

"  Truly  the  men  who  resign  themselves  to  God,  and 
the  women  who  resign  themselves,  and  the  believing 
men  and  the  believing  women,  and  the  devout  men 
and  the  devout  women,  and  the  men  of  truth  and  the 
women  of  truth,  and  the  patient  men  and  the  patient 
women,  and  the  humble  men  and  the  humble  women, 
and  the  men  who  give  alms  and  the  women  who  give 
alms,  and  the  men  who  fast  and  the  women  who  fast, 
and  the  chaste  men  and  the  chaste  women,  and  the 
men  and  women  who  oft  remember  God :  for  them 
hath  Allah  prepared  forgiveness  and  a  rich  re- 
compense." * 

The  faithful  Moslem  is  charged  to  protect  and 
succour  believing  women, f  and  it  is  distinctly  pro- 
mised by  the  Prophet  "to  those  who  have  believed, 
whose  offspring  have  followed  them  in  the  faith,  will 
we  again  unite  in  Paradise  their  offspring " — a 
message  revealed  to  him  by  the  Spirit  in  answer  to 

*  Sura  xxxiii,  35.  t  Sura  Ix,   10. 


138  THE    DESERT  GATEWAY 

his  first  wife's  question  as  to  the  fate  of  her  children 
who  had  died.  I  have  already  mentioned  that  certain 
women  will  obtain  the  special  rewards  reserved  for 
martyrs. 

Between  heaven  and  hell  there  is  a  wall  or  parti- 
tion broad  enough  for  certain  beings  to  dwell  upon 
it,  but  not  broad  enough  to  prevent  the  inhabitants  of 
the  regions  on  both  sides  from  talking  to  each  other. 
The  writers  of  Islam  greatly  differ  as  to  who  are  the 
beings  consigned  to  this  wall,  called  al  Ardj.  Some 
say  it  is  a  place  of  honour  for  prophets  and  patriarchs 
or  the  most  highly  meritorious  of  the  martyrs.  This 
does  not  seem  probable  in  view  of  the  special  delights 
provided  in  the  gardens  of  Paradise  for  those  entitled 
to  the  greatest  reward. 

Others  think  it  is  a  place  reserved  for  those  whose 
good  and  evil  deeds  are  exactly  equal,  so  that  they 
deserve  neither  reward  nor  punishment.  On  the 
wall  they  will  be  able  to  perform  such  good  works  in 
praise  and  worship  and  adoration  of  Allah  that  they 
will  eventually  be  admitted  to  Heaven. 

Others  hold  the  curious  belief  that  on  this  wall 
will  be  found  those  sons  who  have  gone  to  war  with- 
out their  parents'  leave.  For  going  to  war  and  losing 
their  lives  for  Islam  they  are  martyrs,  but  for  dis- 
obedience to  parents  they  must  in  justice  be  punished, 
this  being  a  serious  fault  with  a  Moslem.  And  so 
while  they  lose  early  admission  to  Heaven,  they  also 
escape  hell.  But  as  there  are  seven  heavens,  of  differ- 
ing degrees  of  bliss,  one  might  suppose  that  the  first 
heaven  would  be  a  suitable  place  in  which  to  start  the 
work  of  qualification  for  the  upper  heavens  and  for 
Paradise  itself. 

There  now  remains  the  question  of  the  Mohamme- 
dan hell,  in  picturing  the  woes  and  the  torments  of 


THE  LARGER  HOPE  i30 


which  the  imaginativeness  of  the  East  has  left 
nothing  unexpressed. 

I  will  not  enter  upon  the  harrowing  details.  Suf- 
fice it  to  say  that,  as  there  are  seven  heavens  so  there 
are  seven  hells,  prepared  for  different  classes  of  the 
banished,  the  lowest  hell  being  reserved  for  hypo- 
crites who  falsely  professed  some  religion  when  on 
earth.  There  will  be  the  torments  not  only  of  heat 
but  of  cold;  the  greatest  misery  will  be  that  of 
despair. 

But  true  believers  in  God  and  His  Prophet  will,  at 
the  intercession  of  Mohammet,  be  released  from  tor- 
ment and  admitted  into  heaven  after  a  full  expiation 
of  their  sins,  tradition  putting  the  period  of  deten- 
tion at  no  less  than  900  years  and  no  more  than 
7,000. 

On  leaving  hell  the  redeemed  ones  will  wash 
away  all  trace  of  that  awful  region  by  immersion  in 
"The  River  of  Life,"  from  which  they  will  emerge 
whiter  than  pearls. 

The  Devil,  called  by  Mohammet  Eblis,  or  Despair, 
does  not  differ  much  from  the  Evil  One  of  the  Bible. 
He  was  once  one  of  those  angels  nearest  the  presence 
of  God.  He  fell  because  when  God  created  Adam 
he  refused  to  pay  homage  to  man  at  the  command  of 
the  Creator. 

From  all  this  it  will  be  seen  that  mankind  are  to 
be  rewarded  or  punished  hereafter  in  the  most  exact 
degree  according  to  their  conduct  in  this  present 
life — the  scales  shall  weigh  them  with  a  justness, 
taking  note  of  infinite  detail  in  their  good  as  in  their 
bad  deeds. 

But  here  again  Mohammet  seems  to  have  caught 
a  glimpse  of  a  nobler  conception  of  justice  than  that 
of  mere  weight  and  measure.     All  through  the  Koran 


140  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

there  are  faint  flashes  of  illumination  from  those 
grander  truths  which  are  to  be  found  ahead  of  the 
revelation  which  Mohammet  experienced — of  mercy 
and  compassion,  of  self-sacrifice,  and  of  an  infinite 
pity  and  tenderness  towards  those  whose  earthly  lives 
are  set  on  so  low  a  plane  as  severely  to  limit  their 
opportunities  of  attainment  and  to  preclude  them 
from  the  chance  of  happiness. 

It  is  a  crude  expression  of  one  of  these  beautiful 
truths  in  the  teaching  of  Christ  to  declare,  as 
Mohammet  does,  that  the  poor  of  this  life  will  enter 
Paradise  five  hundred  years  before  the  rich.  When 
he  had  a  vision  of  the  seventh  heaven  as  it  was  to  be, 
he  saw  that  many  more  of  the  poor  were  there  than  of 
the  rich. 


CHAPTER  VII 

ABOUT    ISLAM    AND    ITS    PROPHET 

There  are  two  things  which  the  average  man  knows 
about  the  Prophet  of  Islam  :  that  his  coffin  is  sus- 
pended between  heaven  and  earth,  and  the  saying 
that  "if  the  mountain  won't  come  to  Mohammet, 
Mohammet  must  go  to  the  mountain."  As  the 
Prophet  never  had  a  coffin,  and  no  Moslem  I  ever 
knew  had  heard  of  the  mountain,  this  knowledge 
seems  to  amount  to  less  than  nothing,  or  perhaps 
equals  that  of  Mrs.  Skewton,  who  declared  that  the 
wicked  Turks  said,  "There  is  no  What's-his-name 
but  Thingummy,  and  What-you-may-call-it  is  his 
prophet !  " — which  Dickens  himself  thought,  quite 
erroneously,  was  a  revision  of  a  quotation  from  the 
Koran. 

And  yet  the  life  of  Mohammet  has  influenced  more 
human  souls  than  any  other,  save  one.  There  are 
170,000,000  of  Asiatic  and  60,000,000  of  African 
Moslems,  in  addition  to  the  Moslems  of  Europe.  In 
South-Eastern  Europe,  excluding  Russia,  there  are 
3,500,000  souls  of  this  faith.  T<he  Mohammedan  sub- 
jects of  Great  Britain  are  more  in  number  than  those 
of  any  other  Power. 

Islam  means  the  Baptism  of  God,  and  is  the  name 
given  by  the  Prophet  himself  to  the  religion  he 
founded.  While  the  whole  world  outside  Islam 
speaks  of  Mohammedanism,  that  name  is  never  used 
by  the  people  themselves.     They  rebut  the  name  as 

141 


142  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


the  apostle  did  who  reproved  those  who  said,  "I  am 
of  Paul,  I  am  of  Cephas,  I  am  of  Apollos."  So 
entirely  is  this  religion  the  outcome  of  the  mind  of  the 
one  man,  however,  that  it  is  not  surprising  that  what 
was  at  first  a  nickname  (for  to  label  Islam  with  the 
first  name  of  its  Prophet  is  almost  as  though  one 
should  call  the  Wesleyans  "Johnites")  has  grown 
into  one  title  by  which  alone  the  religion  is 
designated. 

Mohammet  ben  Abdallah  (ben  meaning  "son 
of  "),  to  give  him  his  full  name,  was  born  a.d.  569  or 
570,  at  Mecca,  in  Arabia,  in  poor  circumstances, 
but  with  connections  of  some  influence,  who  in  later 
life  were  able  to  give  him  protection  which  possibly 
saved  him  from  assassination,  and  certainly  from 
outlawry,  more  than  once. 

Arabia  in  those  days  was  a  turbulent,  barbarous 
country,  whose  fierce  and  warlike  tribes  had  resisted 
the  approach  of  other  Powers  which  had  subdued 
surrounding  countries.  The  civilising  influences  of 
Europe  failed  to  make  any  impression  on  Arabia : 
Rome  tried  to  administer  it  and  failed;  Byzantium 
was  content  to  keep  it  at  arm's  length. 

This  peninsula,  cut  off  by  the  sea  on  three  sides, 
and  on  the  fourth  by  a  desert,  although  it  was  almost 
as  great  in  area  as  India,  eventually  lost  its  attraction 
for  the  Western  world,  and  so  long  as  its  fierce  tribes 
did  not  trouble  the  gr^at  trade  marches  at  the  North, 
it  was  left  alone. 

Tenacious  of  old  customs  and  traditions,  ferocious 
in  guarding  their  tribal  rights,  these  people  had 
changed  but  little  since  early  Bible  days,  when  Hagar 
went  out  into  the  desert  with  Ishmael. 

In  religion  the  Arabians  had  lapsed  into  idolatry ; 
their  chief  temple  was  at  Mecca,  where  a  great  many 


DECENDED  FROM  ABRAHAM         i43 

strange  ceremonies  (some  of  them  retained  to  this 
day,  with  a  fresh  meaning)  were  performed  in 
worship  of  its  idols,  said  to  number  as  many  as  the 
days  of  the  lunar  year. 

One  of  the  most  cherished  of  all  traditions  of  the 
Arabians  was,  and  is  to  this  day,  that  the  Kaaba,  or 
temple  at  Mecca,  was  erected  by  Abraham  and  his 
son  Ishmael ;  and  while  this  is  scoffed  at  by  many 
writers,  there  are  others  who,  like  Burton,  from  a  very 
intimate  knowledge  of  these  people,  have  found 
reason  for  the  belief  that  where  a  tradition  is  held 
as  universally  and  with  such  depth  as  this,  the  proba- 
bility is  that  it  is  based  on  truth,  or,  at  any  rate,  that 
it  may  be  left  an  open  question.  More  authentic 
history  places  the  period  993  years  before  Solomon's 
temple,  or  2,000  years  before  the  Christian  era. 

On  the  authority  of  the  Bible  we  know  that  some 
of  the  Arabs  were  descended  from  Abraham  through 
Kedar,  Ishmael's  second  son,  but  the  idolatry  into 
which  Mohammet  was  born  was  far  removed  from 
the  religion  of  the  book  of  Genesis,  where  is  written 
the  life  of  the  patriarch  who  is  declared  in  the  Koran 
to  have  raised  the  foundations  of  the  Kaaba.* 

It  is  always  said  by  his  followers  that  Mohammet 
was  illiterate,  and,  as  reading  and  writing  were  not 
very  generally  practised  in  his  day,  it  is  not  surpris- 
ing that  he  refers  to  himself  as  "unlettered."!  The 
ignorance — or  half-knowledge — betrayed  by  every 
reference  in  the  Koran  to  the  Jewish  Scriptures  and 
other  ancient  histories  seems  to  show  that  what  know- 
ledge he  had  was  gained  by  hearsay,  and  not  by 
reading. 

With  his  natural  cleverness  and  quick  ear  he 
would  possibly  gain  a  perfect  knowledge  of  Arabic, 

•  Sura  ii,    i2i.  t  Sura  vii,    156. 


144  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

as  spoken  at  Mecca,  by  learning  by  heart  and  recit- 
ing the  songs  and  tribal  lays  in  which  these  people 
have  always  delighted. 

We  knew  more  than  one  lad  in  Biskra  who, 
although  he  did  not  write,  had  an  apparently  endless 
store  of  Arab  desert  songs,  and  even  the  Kabyle 
chants  of  the  mountains,  picked  up  by  ear. 

Mohammet  was  doubtless,  as  a  lad,  clever  and 
reliable,  with  a  mind  turning  towards  the  contempla- 
tion of  religious  things.  By  the  time  he  was  twenty- 
five  his  exceptional  qualities  were  so  well  known  that 
a  wealthy  widow  woman  of  the  town  entrusted  to  him 
the  conduct  of  an  important  caravan  to  Bostra. 

His  management  of  this  business  was  so  satisfac- 
tory in  every  way,  and  so  profitable,  that  the  widow 
offered  to  marry  him,  and  by  doing  so  raised  the 
almost  penniless  youth  into  the  peaceful  enjoyment  of 
a  fortune.  The  reward  may  seem  disproportionate 
until  one  remembers  the  risks  and  the  dangers  of  such 
undertakings  in  a  wild,  ungoverned  country,  amongst 
men  more  full  of  cunning  and  subtle  knavery  than 
those  in  any  other  part  of  the  world.  To  manage  his 
own  men  of  the  caravan,  to  escape  the  daring  and  to 
outwit  the  wiles  of  possible  enemies,  eventually  to 
dispose  of  the  goods  entrusted  to  him  to  the  greatest 
advantage — all  this  must  have  commended  him  to  his 
employer  as  a  man  of  mark. 

His  union  with  Khadijah  seems  to  have  been  a 
perfect  one.  On  the  side  of  the  woman  there  was  the 
most  sublime  devotion,  leading  to  a  faith  which  was 
Mot  shaken  even  when,  later  on,  he  claimed  to  have 
visions  from  Heaven  and  to  be  chosen  as  the  one 
Prophet  of  God.  Through  all  the  losses  and  tribula- 
tions which  the  new  role  entailed,  she  remained  firm. 
On  the  side  of  Mohammet  there  was  deep  respect  and 


FIRST  WORD  OF  THE  KORAN        i45 

affection,  which  kept  him  true  to  this  one  wife  until 
her  death,  ten  years  after  the  beginning  of  his  mission 
(620  A.D.)- 

In  these  early  traits  we  find  an  indication  of  the 
qualities  which  account  for  the  history  of  this  man, 
whose  work  was  to  leave  such  marvellous  effect  upon 
time  and  upon  eternity.  He  was  a  man  of  great 
understanding  of  his  fellow-men,  of  great  courage, 
and  of  perfect  judgment  in  awaiting  his  opportunity, 
and  in  the  use  to  be  made  of  opportunity  when  it 
came  to  him.  There  was  a  remarkable  simplicity  in 
his  character,  and  a  true  appreciation  of  the  relative 
importance  of  mundane  things,  which  is  so  often 
found  in  the  really  great. 

It  is  said  that  for  years  before  Mohammet  became 
subject  to  visions  he  was  in  the  habit  of  going  away 
to  a  retired  spot  in  the  hills  to  fast  and  give  his  entire 
mind  to  reflection  on  spiritual  things.  When  at  last 
great  truths  were  borne  in  upon  him,  he  gave  himself 
fervently  to  their  deliverance.  Fortune,  comfort,  life 
itself,  became  nothing  to  him  in  comparison  with  his 
mission  as  a  Prophet  of  God.  Before  success  was 
anywhere  in  sight  he  put  everything  he  had  to  the 
hazard,  and  when  power  was  within  his  grasp  he  still 
taught  simplicity  for  both  himself  and  his  followers, 
commending  to  them  those  things  which  belong  to 
the  eternal  verities,  and  warning  against  the  shams 
and  the  delusions  of  life  which  lead  men  astray  from 
the  higher  path. 

He  was  forty  years  of  age  when  he  received  his 
first  experience  of  Revelation;  the  first  word  sent  to 
him  was  to  "  Recite  in  the  Name  of  the  Lord,  Who 
created  man."*  It  is  from  this  word — recite — that 
the  name  of  the  Koran  is  taken.  A  strange  physical 
*  Sura  xcvi. 

K 


146  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

experience  came  upon  him.  At  the  first  convulsion 
he  cried  to  his  wife,  "Cover  me!  Cover  me!  "  and 
she  spread  his  mantle  over  him.  Again,  in  sonorous 
language,  a  kind  of  rhymed  prose,  which  always  had 
stirred  the  Arab  mind,  a  message  came  to  him, 
brought  from  God  by  the  angel  Gabriel,  to  "Arise 
and  preach!     Magnify  thy  Lord!"* 

Mohammet  now  conceived  himself  to  be  the 
Prophet  whose  message  was  to  call  men  from  idolatry 
to  the  worship  of  the  One  True  God.  From  this 
moment  he  lived  but  to  fulfil  this  mission  and  to 
deliver  to  mankind  the  Book  of  God's  word. 

In  most  works  written  by  Christian  critics  about 
Mohammet  it  is  asserted  that  he  was  an  epileptic, 
and  that  his  visions  were  experienced  during  the 
paroxysms  of  his  disease.  By  all  his  followers  this  is 
indignantly  denied,  and  they  declare  that  it  was  a 
base  invention  of  the  Greeks.  Even  his  most  relent- 
less enemies,  however,  those  who  accuse  him  of  im- 
posture and  deceit  in  every  stage  of  the  role  which 
they  declare  he  deliberately  undertook  from  the  basest 
of  motives,  can  find  no  evidence  that  he  ever  showed 
the  physical  signs  of  epilepsy — such  as  biting  the 
tongue,  dropping  what  was  in  the  hand,  or,  most 
important  of  all,  the  gradual  degeneration  of  the 
mind. 

The  briefest  outline  of  the  marvellous  tw^enty  years 
which  remained  of  his  life  after  his  first  revelation 
will  suffice  to  enable  us  to  arrive  at  some  sort  of 
understanding  of  the  religion  which  Mohammet 
started. 

As  Carlyle  said:  "Here  stands  this  man  in  a 
majority  of  one  !  "  The  whole  debased,  disjointed, 
chaotic  world  of  Arabia  is  before  him,  which  his  soul 

*  Sura  Ixxiv,  a,  3. 


ABU  BAKR  AND  OMAR  i47 

longs  to  win  from  a  revolting  worship  of  idols  to  a 
nobler  and  better  worship.  For  four  years  his 
message  gains  scarcely  any  hold.  His  wife,  after  a 
little  explanation,  believes  in  his  mission. 

We  should  expect  to  find  that  a  man  of  his 
character  had  good  friends — it  is  said  his  uprightness 
earned  for  him  the  name  of  "the  Trusty" — and 
Mohammet  was,  above  all  things  else,  fortunate  in 
the  quality  of  the  men  who  possessed  his  confidence. 
Abu  Bakr,  whom  he  had  known  for  two  years,  was  an 
early  convert,  and  became  the  chief  of  his  apostles. 
He  was  a  man  capable  of  blind  devotion  to  a  friend. 
In  the  darkest  days  he  never  questioned  or  looked 
back.  Next  to  his  conversion,  in  importance  to  the 
movement,  was  that  of  a  man  of  quite  a  different 
type  :  Omar  was  a  man  of  herculean  strength,  of  com- 
pelling force  of  character. 

Where  Bakr  was  courteous  and  gentle,  Omar  was 
commanding  and  determined;  where  the  one  was 
compassionate  and  kind  the  other  was  for  swift  and 
cruel  justice,  or  even  for  vengeance,  on  opponents  and 
enemies.  '*  If  Satan  were  to  meet  Omar,"  said 
Mohammet,  "he  would  get  out  of  Omar's  way." 

Guided  by  the  unerring  instinct  of  the  Prophet  in 
getting  the  best  service  from  his  followers,  these  two 
men,  by  one  means  or  another,  broke  through  the 
barriers  which  confined  the  new  sect,  at  first  a  secret 
society  confined  to  one  obscure  family,  and  com- 
manded the  attention  of  the  town. 

An  interesting  fact  about  these  two  apostles  shows 
the  remarkable  faculty  of  the  Prophet  in  the  manage- 
ment of  men,  and  throws  a  sidelight  on  one  of  the 
most  potent  of  the  reforms  which  he  instituted,  to  the 
great  benefit  of  his  own  nation. 

It  was  possibly  on  his  return  from  his  travels  that 


148  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

Mohammet  saw  how  the  tribal  system  and  the  blood 
feud  were  a  cause  of  weakness  to  his  country.  If  the 
member  of  a  clan,  or  any  person  over  whom  the  clan 
had  thrown  its  protection,  were  slain,  the  whole  clan 
demanded  vengeance.  This  led  to  wasteful  wars  and 
to  everlasting  unrest.  At  this  time  honour  had  fallen 
so  low,  or  men  were  so  beginning  to  taste  the  advan- 
tages of  property  as  to  prefer  them  to  the  mere  glory 
of  conquest,  that  a  poet  of  the  day  taunts  his  con- 
temporaries with  preferring  goods  and  money  to 
vengeance ;  with  accepting  blood-money  where  men 
of  courage  would  have  been  satisfied  only  with  blood. 

The  great  idea  came  to  Mohammet  of  a  national 
patriotism  which  should  end  these  wars  between  sec- 
tions of  his  own  countrymen,  and  should  make  war  a 
national  weapon  to  strengthen  a  people  instead  of 
exhausting  its  resources.  Not  even  Mohammet  could 
have  foreseen  how  in  this  way  trade  would  begin  to 
flourish,  and  that  within  a  century  the  treasures  of 
practically  the  whole  earth — from  Delhi  to  Granada — 
would  be  at  the  disposal  of  this  people,  who  before  had 
been  merely  a  number  of  separate  tribes  and  clans, 
to  whom  the  meaning  of  patriotism  was  a  dead  letter. 

As  one  means  to  the  end  of  superseding  the  claims 
of  blood  which  led  to  the  feuds  of  families  and  tribes, 
the  Prophet  instituted  "brotherhood,"  a  new  and 
binding  relationship  between  pairs  of  believers.  It 
was  a  brilliant  inspiration  to  couple  Omar  with  his 
greatest  friend  and  follower,  Abu  Bakr.  The  agree- 
ment of  these  two,  so  widely  different  in  tempera- 
ment, was  complete,  and  the  Prophet  always  looked 
to  them  for  advice.  His  hold  over  the  fierce  and 
bloodthirsty  Omar  was  no  less  strong  than  over  the 
gentle  Bakr.  Omar  asked  only  to  be  trusted  and 
respected  by  Mohammet.     The  Prophet  once  decided 


POETRY  OF  THE  KORAN  i49 

not  to  wear  rich  clothing,  and,  taking  off  his  silken 
robe,  offered  it  to  Omar,  who,  at  the  fancied  slight, 
burst  into  tears. 

There  was,  of  course,  much  opposition  and  even 
violence  towards  the  new  teaching  of  Islam  ;  and  if 
the  Prophet's  uncle,  Abu  Talib,  had  not  been  the 
head  of  an  important  clan,  and,  although  professing 
no  belief  in  his  nephew's  strange  teaching,  had  not 
been  willing,  from  a  sense  of  family  duty,  to  throw 
over  him  his  protection  (by  which  injury  to  Moham- 
met  would  have  been  revenged  as  done  to  the  whole 
tribe),  the  whole  movement  might  have  been  imme- 
diately stamped  out  by  the  indignant  Meccans.  In 
using  the  blood-feud  for  his  own  protection  while  it 
lasted,  the  Prophet  again  showed  that  practical  sense 
which   never  deserted  him,. 

For  ten  years  the  history  of  Mohammet's  mission 
is  largely  a  history  of  discussions  and  debate  with 
Mecca.  The  converts  argued,  and  sometimes 
preached ;  and  the  Prophet  delivered  mighty  orations 
burning  with  zeal  and  powerful  with  fiery  eloquence. 
All  the  time  new  revelations  were  being  added  to 
the  gathering  Koran,  the  merits  of  which  were  recog- 
nised even  by  the  poets,  the  chief  of  whom  admitted 
himself  eclipsed  by  one  of  the  Suras  which  was  nailed 
up  in  the  public  place  where  such  works  were  sub- 
mitted to  the  criticism  of  the  populace. 

The  people  of  Mecca  were  naturally  opposed  to 
the  new  doctrines,  which  ran  counter  to  their  familiar 
beliefs  in  the  Gods  of  the  Kaaba,  after  whom  many 
of  them  were  named  in  gratitude  for  intervention,  and 
which  also  threatened,  if  they  prevailed,  to  ruin  the 
trade  of  the  town,  subsisting  largely  on  the  needs  of 
visitors  to  the  religious  capital. 

If  the  fear  of  a  blood-feud  alone  prevented  the 


150  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

extermination  of  Islam  with  the  sword,  the  opposition 
found  other  means  of  persecution.  The  followers  of 
the  new  sect  were  first  kept  out  of  the  precincts  of  the 
Kaaba,  and  then  were  harassed  by  an  organised  boy- 
cott, which  reduced  them  almost  to  starvation.  As 
long  as  means  lasted,  those  who  were  rich,  like  the 
Prophet,  shared  their  abundance  with  the  poor 
brethren,  until  all  alike  were  hungering.  When 
their  sufferings  became  well-nigh  unendurable  a 
certain  number  of  them  fled  to  Abyssinia.  The 
Meccan  authorities  demanded  their  extradition,  send- 
ing envoys  to  escort  them  back.  But  the  King  was 
not  easily  moved,  saying  that  before  he  acted  he 
would  like  to  know  something  of  this  new  religion. 
Mohammet  specially  wrote  a  Sura  for  this  occasion, 
and  when  the  first  part  of  it  (Sura  xix)  was  read  to 
him  the  Negus  was  moved  to  tears,  and  he  resolved, 
in  spite  of  all  representations,  never  to  abandon  these 
people.  And  he  remained  a  faithful  friend  of  Moham- 
met's  until  his  death. 

In  Mecca  these  developments  caused  the  greatest 
consternation,  for  an  invasion  was  feared  from  these 
new  friends  of  the  Prophet.  Among  the  further 
measures  of  suppression  everything  was  done  to 
render  Mohammet  an  outlaw.  Certain  of  the  con- 
verts retired  to  a  ravine,  where  they  existed  under  a 
ban  for  two  or  three  years. 

Under  the  patronage  of  the  Negus,  Mohammet 
had  become  dangerous  as  a  political  power,  for  about 
this  time  the  Abyssinians  had  gained  success  in  a 
frontier  war,  which  the  Meccans  were  persuaded 
would  be  followed  by  an  attack  on  themselves.  To 
avoid  this  another  attempt  was  made  to  persuade  the 
refugees  to  come  home,  and  a  compromise  was  sug- 
gested even  to  Mohammet  himself.     In  this  he  gave 


THE  ONE  TRUE  GOD 151 

an  assent — which  can  only  be  regarded  as  disgraceful 
— to  the  genuineness  of  certain  of  the  goddesses  of 
the  Kaaba,  against  whom  Islam  had  previously  pro- 
tested, as  a  condition  that  the  ban  were  withdrawn. 

What  pressure  was  exerted  which  led  Mohammet 
into  one  of  the  worst  blunders  of  his  career  can  never 
be  known.  For  once  he  misread  the  men  he  had  to 
deal  with  of  his  own  party ;  he  admitted  an  element 
of  weakness  into  his  religious  claims,  and  brought 
upon  himself  such  discredit  as  put  a  stop  to  the 
advance  of  his  cause  until  events  of  such  moment 
occurred  as  to  obliterate  the  disgrace.  The  truth  was 
that  the  sufferings  of  his  followers  had  tried  them ; 
the  fire  of  persecution  had  burned  out  the  dross  from 
those  who  were  in  earnest,  as  it  had  rid  the  camp  of 
those  who  were  false  or  weak  or  mere  adventurers. 
The  sufferings  they  had  endured  for  their  faith  had 
made  it  dear  to  them.  In  a  burst  of  enthusiasm  these 
men  declared  that  they  would  not  desert  their  worship 
of  the  One  True  God.  The  goddesses,  with  all  other 
idols,  should  still  be  anathema  to  them.  Fierce  must 
have  been  the  discussion,  and  possibly  for  the  first 
time  (but  not  for  the  last)  the  Prophet  had  proof  that 
the  firmness  of  his  own  will  was  equalled  by  that  of 
Omar's. 

In  the  end  he  gave  way ;  the  verses  of  revelation 
were  withdrawn.*  He  had,  he  said,  been  subjected 
to  a  temptation  of  the  Devil.  The  event  burnt  itself 
into  his  mind;  and  years  later,  when  it  is  possible 
that  his  followers  no  longer  recalled  it,  he  returned 
to  his  apology:  "We  have  not  sent  any  apostle  or 
prophet  before  thee,  but  when  he  read  Satan  sug- 
gested some  error  in  his  reading.  But  God  shall 
make  void  that  which  Satan  hath  suggested. "f  From 

*  Sura   liii,    19,    20.  t   Sura   xxii,   51. 


152  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

this  time  his  denunciation  of  idolatry  becomes  sterner 
and  sterner. 

The  refugees  for  the  most  part  returned  to 
Abyssinia,  and  in  Mecca  the  position  was  more  em- 
bittered than  ever,  although  the  opponents  of  Islam 
felt  that  the  event  had  brought  such  discredit  in 
Abyssinia  on  the  fugitives  and  their  friends  that  the 
danger  of  invasion  from  that  quarter  had  passed. 

This  brings  us  to  the  year  lo  of  the  mission,  a 
year  which  perhaps  marked  the  depth  of  the  suffering 
and  privation  of  the  new  sect,  to  which  sorrow  at  the 
loss  of  Khadijah,  the  Prophet's  wife,  was  added. 
Abu  Talib  also  died  at  this  time,  and  although  he 
refused  to  the  last  to  say  the  words  which  would  have 
made  him  a  Moslem,  he  faithfully  stood  by  the  ties 
of  blood  to  which  his  nephew  owed  so  much. 

It  is  often  said  of  the  Arabs  that  they  are  lacking 
in  faithfulness  and  fidelity.  I  have  myself  seen  so 
much  evidence  to  the  contrary  that  I  believe  my  many 
Arab  friends  when  they  tell  me  that  when  they  give 
their  affection  not  even  life  itself  can  set  a  limit  to  its 
constancy.  "God  is  not  pleased  with  thanklessness 
in  His  servants,"*  wrote  the  Prophet,  and  in  his  own 
life  he  was  true  to  his  precept  that  faithfulness  is  part 
of  the  teaching  of  Allah.  To  the  end  he  referred  with 
gratitude  and  love  to  his  first  wife,  and  to  have  been 
a  friend  or  protege  of  hers  was  to  be  sure  of  the  kind- 
ness of  the  Prophet.  No  man  in  this  world  has  ever 
owed  more  to  human  constancy  and  faithfulness  than 
Mohammet  himself. 

It  is  probable  that  the  death  of  Abu  Talib  exposed 
Mohammet  to  such  unrestrained  persecution  that  he 
left  for  Ta'if,  only  to  be  mobbed  there  by  the  idola- 
trous populace.     Fortunately,  at  this  time  the  sacred 

*  Sura  xxxix,  9. 


"THE  FLIGHT" i53 

months  began,  the  time  of  truce  in  the  Arab  year, 
when  the  tribes  laid  down  their  arms,  and  universal 
peace  and  immunity  from  attack,  whether  for  revenge 
or  robbery,  was  recognised — an  institution  which 
probably  had  alone  preserved  the  strength  and  re- 
sources of  these  warlike  and  bloodthirsty  people.  In 
spring,  in  the  month  of  sowing  and  the  increase  of 
animals;  and  in  three  autumn  months,  when  the 
crops  would  be  gathered  and  the  caravans  would  set 
out  to  dispose  of  produce,  this  reign  of  security  and 
peace  was  observed  throughout  Arabia  in  the  days  of 
barbarity. 

Mohammet,  for  the  time  secure,  returned  to  the 
outskirts  of  Mecca,  where  the  great  fair  was  being 
held,  and  preached  his  gospel  of  the  One  God.  Under 
a  shower  of  clods  he  stood  up  in  the  market-place — 
how  modern  it  sounds,  with  the  memory  of  the  first 
days  of  Wesley  and  of  Whitfield  in  mind,  and,  later 
still,  of  the  Salvation  Army  !  Inspired  men,  who 
were  not  to  be  silenced  by  stones,  and  water  from 
the  village  fire-engine,  by  discordant  brass  bands, 
even  by  the  clanging  of  the  church  bells  ! 

At  this  time  envoys  from  Yathrib  (now  called 
Medina,  the  "City  of  the  Prophet")  came  to  offer 
Mohammet  the  protection  of  their  city.  Before  he 
decided  on  what  is  called  "the  Flight,"  legend  says 
that  he  was  offered  many  bribes  from  the  wealthy 
chiefs  of  his  native  place.  But  here  was  a  rare  man 
who  at  this  time  had  no  price.  Actuated,  I  believe, 
by  a  passionate  desire  to  deliver  his  country  from 
the  worship  of  idols,  to  call  them  to  a  nobler  worship 
of  the  One  God  (an  enthusiasm  for  this  worship 
possessing  his  own  soul),  and,  if  they  were  ever 
willing  to  listen,  to  raise  them  to  a  higher  plane  of 
moral  worth,   Mohammet  was  unbribable. 


154  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

In  addition  to  his  religious  mission,  I  believe 
Mohammet  was  ambitious  to  remove  the  obstacles 
to  a  national  patriotism,  of  which  he  had  become 
conscious,  and  so  fit  the  Arabs  to  take  their  place 
as  a  powerful  people  by  the  side  of  the  other  nations, 
whose  prosperity  and  greatness  he  had  seen  in  his 
early  travels.  In  his  darkest  hour,  when  ignominy 
and  failure  met  him  on  all  sides,  he  refused  to  accept 
any  terms  that  would  turn  him  aside  from  his  great 
mission,  sincerely  believing,  I  think,  that  he  had 
been  accredited  by  Heaven. 

Many  conjectures  have  been  made  as  to  the 
reasons  which  prepared  the  ground  for  Mohammet's 
reception  at  Medina.  It  is  a  city  about  250  miles 
to  the  north  of  Mecca,  and  ten  days'  journey,  of  a 
most  desirable  situation  for  the  fertility  of  its  soil 
and  its  supply  of  water.  Unlike  Mecca,  it  favours 
the  cultivation  of  the  palm.  But  its  most  important 
point,  in  the  sequel,  proved  to  be  that  it  lay  in  the 
main  route  of  the  caravans  going  down  to  Mecca. 

A  considerable  part  of  its  inhabitants  were  Jews, 
who  claimed  descent  from  settlers  there  in  the  time 
of  Moses.  It  is  probable  that  a  somewhat  garbled 
version  of  Mohammet's  teaching  had  previously 
reached  the  chief  men  of  the  place,  and  that  while 
certain  Arabs  had  been  influenced  in  his  favour  by 
hearing  him  preach  at  Mecca,  the  Jews  were  not 
against  him  owing  to  their  belief  that  he  worshipped 
the  Israelitish  God,  was  the  enemy  of  idolatry,  and 
believed  in  the  resurrection  of  the  dead.  A  small 
number  of  enquirers  had  sought  out  Mohammet  in 
Mecca  to  ask  as  to  the  teaching  of  his  religion  and 
its  practices,  and  then  returned  to  Medina,  having 
given  a  promise  to  the  Prophet  to  abstain  from 
infanticide  (the  burying  of  girl  infants  alive),  theft, 


WELCOME  TO  MEDINA  i55 

adultery  and  lying,  and  to  refer  to  him  for  further 
guidance.  This  party  grew  to  forty,  and  was  always 
spoken  of  as  the  Helpers;  these  men,  with  the  help 
of  a  missionary  sent  by  Mohammet,  spread  their 
faith,  and  in  their  early  enthusiasm  broke  many 
of  their  idols.  In  another  year  their  number  had 
increased  to  seventy,  and  it  was  these,  at  a  meeting 
to  consider  the  straits  to  which  their  Prophet  was 
reduced,  who  were  unanimous  in  a  resolution  to  bring 
him  to  Medina. 

Rumours  of  the  Flight  spread  in  Mecca,  and  a 
faint  idea  seems  to  have  occurred  to  the  city  leaders 
of  what  it  might  mean  for  Mohammet  and  all  his 
followers  to  set  up  a  community  in  the  rival  town. 
They  tried  persuasion  with  the  most  important  of 
their  fellow-citizens  who  were  known  to  be  amongst 
the  converts,  but  their  action  was  feeble  and  in- 
effective. In  small  groups  these  persecuted  people 
stole  away,  to  be  received  with  open  arms  at 
Medina,  where,  with  apostolic  fervour,  the  Helpers 
held  their  possessions  in  common  with  their  new- 
found brethren. 

Almost  the  last  to  join  the  Flight  was  the 
Prophet  himself,  who  long  stood  out  against  the 
advice  of  Abu  Bakr  to  trust  all  to  the  faithfulness 
of  those  who  offered  to  shelter  and  protect  him.  It 
was  only  when  the  news  of  his  projected  assassination 
reached  him  that  he  consented  to  depart;  and  not 
before  the  hue  and  cry  had  been  started  by  the  com- 
mittee  of  cowards,  a  member  of  each  tribe,  who  had 
planned  to  murder  him  in  concert,  as  a  way  of 
escaping  the  tribal  consequences.  He  dodged  the 
assassins,  and  laughed  at  their  offer,  as  a  reward 
for  his  capture,  of  a  hundred  camels,  from  his 
hiding-place   in    the  security   of   the   Cave,    as   it   is 


156  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

always  called,  in  Mount  Rawr,  to  the  south  of  Mecca. 

In  a  beautiful  passage  he  afterwards  recorded  how — 
"  God  assisted  him  formerly,  when  the  unbelievers 
drove  him  forth  out  of  Mecca,  in  company  with  a 
second  only  (Abu  Bakr),  when  they  were  both  in  the 
cave;  when  he  said  unto  his  companion,  '  Be  not  dis- 
tressed; verily  God  is  with  us.'  And  God  sent  down 
His  tranquillity  upon  him,  and  strengthened  him  with 
armies  of  angels,  whom  ye  saw  not."* 

By  an  awful  journey  through  three  hundred 
miles  of  dreariest  desert,  with  dark  ravines  at  in- 
tervals, and  in  some  parts  stony  wastes,  Mohammet 
reached  Medina,  exhausted,  and  nervously  appre- 
hensive. Finding  his  converts  faithful,  he  soon 
regained  his  strength,  and  began  to  examine  his 
position  with  the  eye  of  a  councillor  and  ruler.  So 
successful  was  he  in  this  role  that  in  a  short  time 
he  was  accorded  a  veneration  excelling  that  of  many 
monarchs. 

But  if  he  suffered  the  adulation  of  his  court,  he 
resisted  every  temptation  to  material  display,  con- 
stantly exhorting  his  followers  against  arrogance  of 
manner  and  aggrandisement,  whether  in  the  matter 
of  personal  adornment  or  in  the  buildings  they 
erected  for  either  sacred  or  secular  use.  If  he  was 
a  charlatan,  his  end  was  not  private  gain,  for  in 
all  things  he  shared  the  lot  of  his  followers;  and 
when  "stated  alms "  were  added  as  a  part  of  the 
religious  observance  of  Islam,  he  refused  to  use  them 
for  his  own  needs,  and  forbade  any  member  of  his 
family  to  profit  by  them.  He  claimed  to  be  a  "plain 
Warner,"  "no  more  than  an  apostle." 

To  the  end  of  his  life  Mohammet  was  poor,  dying 
in  debt,  a  Jew  holding  his  cuirass  in  pawn. 

*  Sura  ix,  40. 


A  GOSPEL  TO  THE  POOR  i57 

Many  are  the  frugal  maxims  of  the  Koran,  and 
on  every  page  his  gospel  is  to  the  poor  and  meek, 
with  counsel  to  the  mighty  ones  of  the  earth  as  to 
their  special  faults  and  temptations  which  stand  be- 
tween them  and  eternal  happiness. 

And  if  Mohammet  taught  his  people  these  many 
virtues,  he  also  practised  them ;  he  showed  meek- 
ness and  clemency,  he  was  courteous  and  kind  and 
forgiving.  He  was  not  soft  with  himself,  but  dealt 
out  blame  when  his  conscience  accused  him  of  any 
falling  from  his  standard,  asking  pardon  for  slights 
to  his  fellow-men,  or  even  to  an  importunate  beggar, 
and  craving  of  God  forgiveness  for  his  sins.  He 
brought  to  his  sovereign  rule  the  same  probity  in 
keeping  his  engagements  as  had  distinguished  him 
in  his  simpler  days. 

Only  once  in  the  Koran,  in  spite  of  much  pro- 
vocation from  those  who  taunted  him  and  those  who 
contemned,  did  this  man  born  of  a  fierce  race  betray 
ungoverned  anger;  when  a  man  practically  called 
him  a  liar  and  accused  him  of  trying  to  foist  on  his 
countrymen  mere  "fables  of  the  ancients,"  his  self- 
control  gave  way,  and  with  it  his  sense  of  humour, 
for  he  descended  to  vulgar  abuse,  even  to  the  street 
boy's  formula  of  "punching  his  enemy's  beak,"  which 
Sale  so  deliciously  translates^  "  We  will  stigmatise 
him  on  the  nose."*  There  is,  however,  a  verse  of 
vulgar  threats  to  the  Jews  rather  suggestive  of  White- 
chapel  in  Sura  iv,  50. 

After  the  Flight  there  is  a  great  change  in  the 
general  tone  of  the  Koran.  Till  then  a  voice  had 
been  crying  in  the  wilderness.  With  poetic  fervour 
the  Prophet  had  called  men  to  repentance  and  the 
worship   of   the    One    God,    the    Compassionate,  the 

*   Sura   Ixviii,    16, 


158  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

Merciful.  With  impassioned  eloquence  he  warned 
men  of  the  woe  and  punishments  awaiting  those  who 
persisted  in  wickedness,  while  promising  to  the  "well- 
doers "  seven  heavens  of  delight,  leading  to  Paradise 
and  the  Throne  of  God. 

In  the  first  fifty  Suras  of  the  Koran  this  man 
seems  to  be  concerned  only  to  call  men  to  turn  from 
the  works  of  the  Flesh  and  to  cultivate  the  fruits 
of  the  Spirit.  Literally  he  cried  out,  with  flashes  of 
prophetic  insight,  against  idolatry,  witchcraft,  hatred, 
variance,  emulation,  wrath,  strife,  envyings,  murders, 
drunkenness,  revellings,  and  such  like,  as  cancelling 
the  inheritance  of  the  Kingdom  of  God,  and  pointed 
these  violent  and  barbarous  people  to  the  peaceable 
fruits  of  righteousness — to  avoid  vain  disputes,  to 
feed  the  poor,  to  protect  the  orphan,  to  guide  the 
erring,  to  put  a  true  value  upon  wealth,  to  refrain 
from  backbiting,  to  be  single-hearted  in  prayer,  to 
be  warned  by  those  "who  make  a  show  of  devotion 
but  refuse  to  help  the  needy,"*  to  yield  assent  to 
the  good,  to  be  truthful,  "to  ransom  the  captive, 
and  to  feed  in  the  day  of  famine  the  orphan  who  is 
near  of  kin,  or  the  poor  that  lieth  in  the  dust,"f  to 
be  steadfast  and  truthful,  to  give  measure  without 
stint,  to  be  true  to  trusts  and  engagements,  and  to 
witness  uprightly,  to  refrain  from  arrogance,  and 
above  all  things,  to  trust  in  Allah  and  submit  to 
His  will. 

This  was  the  message  of  the  early  days  of 
Mohammet,  and  to  my  mind  it  is  this  inspiration 
which  is  the  true  marvel  of  his  whole  life. 

Out  of  this  idolatrous  race,  to  whom  we  are 
assured  no  previous  revelation  of  spiritual  truth  had 
been    given,    this   one    man    is    raised.      "We    have 

*  Sura  cvii,   6,  7.  f  Sura  xc,   13,    14,   15. 


FROM  POET  TO  LEGISLATOR        i59 


given  them  no  books  of  scripture  wherein  to  exercise 
themselves,  nor  have  we  sent  unto  them  any  warner 
before  thee."*  Even  in  their  Pagan  rites  they  could 
only  say  that  they  followed  the  customs  of  their 
fathers. 

These  are  the  conditions  we  must  keep  in  mind 
if  we  would  estimate  the  place  of  Mohammet  as  a 
true  Prophet  of  the  One  God. 

Alas  !  that  when  the  time  came,  as  it  always  has 
come  to  those  who  are  sent  to  kindle  and  hold  up 
a  light  of  guidance  for  mankind,  "to  be  tempted  of 
the  devil"  with  the  whisper,  "All  these  things  will 
I  give  thee  if  thou  wilt  fall  down  and  worship  me," 
the  Evil  One  gained  another  victory  over  the  powers 
of  light. 

With  security  and  growing  power  at  Medina, 
Mohammet's  kingdom  became  largely  of  this  world, 
and  there  was  consequent  degeneration  in  his  mes- 
sage, as  in  his  whole  life.  Much  of  the  poetry  of 
the  Koran  vanishes,  though  its  form  is  retained. 
Fervour  for  single-minded  goodness  and  the  worship 
of  God,  and  a  deep  appreciation  of  the  beauty  of 
the  natural  world,  which  were  rare  if  not  unique  as 
he  first  conceived  them — these  are  weakened. 

The  admonisher,  the  humble  teacher,  the  reason- 
able persuader,  the  man  of  peace,  who  would  fight 
only  for  defence,  becomes  the  legislator  and  the 
dictator.  The  aggressive  sword  succeeds  the  per- 
suasive pen,  prose  takes  the  place  of  poetry,  an 
ignorant  plagiarism  of  Arabian  legend  and  Christian 
and  Jewish  story  is  given — in  his  own  incomparable 
manner,  however — instead  of  those  first  deliverances 
of  such  potential  freshness  and  force  as  eventually 

*   Sura    xxxiv,    43. 


i6o  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

to  create  the  starting-point  of  a  new  epoch  in  the 
world  of  philosophy  and  literature.* 

It  was  in  the  early  days  of  the  settlement  at 
Medina  that  Mohammet  perfected  the  details  of  his 
religious  system.  The  first  mosque  was  built,  a 
simple  place  with  a  very  imperfect  roof,  supported 
by  palm  trunks,  and  with  a  mud  floor.  The  proper 
hours  of  prayer  were  fixed  for  all  time,  and  the  call 
to  prayer — how  Bilal's  fine  voice  must  have  thrilled 
the  town  in  these  early  days  I — was  instituted.  Sooth- 
sayers, who  held  a  great  sway  over  the  people,  were 
forbidden,  and  in  a  short  time  this  man  who  had 
crept  into  the  town  as  a  fugitive  was  by  common 
consent  made  sole  authority  over  tribal  and  indi- 
vidual rights. 

Khadijah  being  dead,  Mohammet  for  the  first 
time  started  a  regular  harem,  which  he  increased 
until  he  possessed  as  many  as  nine  wives.  Most 
writers  have  seen  in  this  nothing  but  evidence  of 
gross  passion ;  but  curiously  enough  the  most  severe 
of  modern  critics  of  his  life  offers,  concerning  what 
Carlyle  in  his  lame  apology  calls  "the  sorest  chapter 
of  all  for  us,"  an  explanation  less  damaging  to  the 
Prophet's  character  than  had  been  previously  held. 
"Several  of  his  alliances  were  political  in  character, 
the  Prophet  being  anxious  to  bind  his  chief  followers 
more  and  more  closely  to  himself.  This  was  doubt- 
less his  object  in  marrying  the  daughters  of  Abu 
Bakr  and  Omar;  while  a  political  motive  of  a  dif- 
ferent sort  is  to  be  found  in  his  alliances  with  the 
daughters  of  political  opponents  and  fallen  enemies. 

*  Some  critics  condemn  the  repetitions  of  the  Koran,  but  those 
who  know  anything  at  first  hand  of  the  Eastern  mind  understand 
how  it  is  impressed  by  repetition.  Even  in  the  letters  I  get  to-day 
from  Arab  friends  I  find  that  to  accentuate  the  meaning  of  a 
sentence  they  repeat  it. 


FIRST  USE  OF  THE  SWORD  i6i 

The  remainder  are  explained  by  his  extreme  anxiety 
to  have  a  son,  and  thereby  escape  a  reproach  to 
which  he  was  keenly  sensitive."  *  To  be  sonless  is, 
to  an  Arab,  to  be  without  honour  in  the  land,  un- 
worthy of  respect,  and  to  be  unfollowed  to  the 
grave. 

The  first  trouble  he  had  in  Medina  was  from 
the  Jews,  whom  he  had  at  first  hoped  to  conciliate 
by  meeting  their  views  in  such  matters  as  the  mode 
of  killing  meat  and  abstinence  from  pork.  The  early 
prayers  of  Islam  had  been  said  with  faces  turned 
towards  Jerusalem.  But  the  Jews  never  did  any- 
thing but  prevaricate  and  temporise,  often  doing 
lip-service  while  they  were  working  subtly  to  under- 
mine the  Prophet's  position.  No  confidence  could 
ever  be  established  between  the  two  peoples.  Mo- 
hammet  was  irritated  to  the  quick  when,  with  their 
superior  knowledge  of  the  Bible,  the  Jews  brought 
to  light  his  ignorance  of  it.  And  when  at  last  he 
found  Jewish  plots  to  murder  him,  all  thought  of 
compromise  was  driven  out  by  bitter  hatred.  It  was 
an  easy  step  now  which  led  to  Mohammet's  wicked 
resolution  to  rid  himself  by  extermination  of  foes 
who,  while  they  lacked  the  courage  effectively  to 
oppose,  were  yet  willing  to  sneer  and  aggravate. 

There  is  no  occasion  to  elaborate  the  history  of 
Islam  and  its  Prophet  from  this  point.  One  thing 
is  of  especial  interest,  the  growth  of  events  which 
led  to  the  use  of  the  sword.  Up  to  this  time  there 
is  not  a  single  word  in  the  Koran  which  suggests 
that  it  was  ever  in  the  Prophet's  mind  to  establish 
an  empire  by  violent  and  aggressive  conquest  to 
enforce  his  tenets.     If  he  had  succeeded  at  Mecca, 

*   "  Mohammed,"  by   D,   S.   Margoliouth. 
L 


i62  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

possibly   such   an    idea   never   would   have   occurred 
to  him. 

"  Invite  men  to  the  way  of  thy  Lord  with  wisdom 
and  with  kindly  warning ;  dispute  with  them  in  the 
kindest  manner;  thy  Lord  knoweth  best  those  who  have 
strayed  from  His  way."* 

Hunger  is  a  stern  master.  After  a  few  months 
at  Medina  the  strain  on  the  Helpers  in  keeping  so 
many  men  detached  from  their  ordinary  work  was 
intolerable.  The  pinch  of  hunger  and  the  disgrace 
of  nakedness  began  to  press  upon  the  refugees,  who, 
in  spite  of  their  willingness  to  work  at  menial  tasks 
were  yet  unable  to  earn  a  bare  subsistence.  What 
a  light  it  throws  on  the  depths  of  privation  to  which 
all  this  band  of  enthusiasts  have  sunk,  to  read  that 
Ali,  the  Prophet's  son-in-law,  was  paid  for  carrying 
water  at  the  rate  of  a  date  a  journey,  and  that  when 
he  had  earned  sixteen  dates  he  shared  them  with 
Mohammet,  who  was  pinched  with  hunger. 

Two  conspicuous  instances  of  ignorance  of  com- 
mon things  stand  out  in  the  Prophet's  clever  life, 
and  one  of  these  almost  completed  the  starvation  of 
his  people  at  this  time.  He  forbade  the  artificial 
fertilisation  of  the  date,  for  some  reason  unknown 
(possibly  from  the  lack  of  knowledge  of  a  Meccan 
in  things  agricultural),  and  so  brought  ruin  on  the 
year's  crop.  His  other  error,  at  a  later  time,  forbade 
the  adjustment  of  the  Arab  lunar  Calendar  each 
year,  so  that  the  twelve  lunar  months  lost  all  relation 
to  the  seasons,  to  the  perplexity  of  all  Mohammedans 
to  this  day. 

In  all  the  extremities  described,  the  Jews  drove 
home  every  advantage  of  the  pawnbroker  and  usurer, 
*  Sura  xvi,  126. 


THE  FIRST  RAIDS  163 

flaunting  their  own  opulence.  If  anything  could 
exceed  the  hatred  of  the  Moslems  for  the  people  of 
Mecca,  it  was  the  hate  they  felt  for  the  Jews. 

And  past  the  doors  of  men  desperate  with  priva- 
tions rich  caravans  were  regularly  passing  with 
treasures  from  the  north  for  the  citizens  of  Mecca, 
or  gold  and  produce  from  the  city  to  pay  for  further 
supplies.  What  a  temptation  to  Arab  flesh  and 
blood  to  take  vengeance,  and  at  the  same  time  to 
supply  those  bodily  needs  which  would  not  be  gain- 
said. They  had  agreed  in  their  first  days  at  Medina 
by  solemn  covenant  to  preclude  the  Meccans  from 
all  friendly  relations;  it  was  a  short  step  to  give 
them  a  taste  of  active  resentment  for  the  sufferings 
they  were  responsible  for.  To  convince  the  most 
pious,  who  lived  by  the  Koran,  the  sacred  book  was 
debased  by  a  new  revelation  : 

"  A  sanction  is  given  to  those  who,  because  they 
have  been  unjustly  persecuted,  have  taken  up  arms. 
And  verily  God  is  well  able  to  succour  them  : 
Those  who  have  been  driven  forth  from  their  homes 
wrongfully,  only  because  they  say,  '  Our  Lord  is  the 
God. '  ...  If  God  did  not  repel  the  violence  of  some 
men  by  others,  verily  monasteries,  and  churches,  and 
synagogues,  and  the  mosques  of  the  Moslems,  wherein 
the  Name  of  God  is  ever  commemorated,  would  surely 
be  demolished."  * 

A  plausible  and  cunningly  devised  message,  the 
threefold  object  of  which  is  obvious.  The  virus 
worked  in  the  Arab  blood;  the  knee  was  bent  to 
Baal;  they  determined  to  live  by  the  sword,  and  by 
the  sword  that  day  perished  their  highest  ideal. 

Poor   success   attended    the   first    raids   upon    the 

*  Sura  xxii,   40,  41. 


i64  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

Meccan  caravans.  To  cover  a  further  fall  in  the 
moral  standard,  the  Prophet  worked  himself  up  into  a 
fresh  fury  against  the  Mcccans,  the  while  he  contem- 
plated the  dishonour  of  sending  an  armed  force 
against  a  caravan  which  he  heard  had  set  out  in  the 
immemorial  faith,  and  without  arms,  in  the  sacred 
month  I 

If  Mohammet  had  no  conscience  to  trouble  him 
over  this  misdeed — evidence  seems  to  suggest  that 
he  was  thoroughly  ashamed — the  Jews  used  all  their 
venomous  qualities  to  sting  him.  To  ease  the  smart 
he  changed  the  prayer  direction,  with  the  Arab  insult 
of  turning  the  back  to  Jerusalem,  which  brought 
the  faces  of  the  devout  towards  the  Meccan  temple. 
Ramadhan  he  substituted  for  the  fast  of  the  Day  of 
Atonement;  Friday  he  made  the  sacred  day,  for  no 
reason  but  that  it  was  not  Saturday.  In  no  one 
thing  were  the  Arabs  to  copy  the  Jews.  Mohammet 
even  shaved  his  head  so  as  to  effect  as  great  a  change 
as  possible  from  his  previous  Jewish  style  of  wearing 
his  hair. 

Of  these  slights,  the  turning  of  the  back  on 
Jerusalem  was  the  most  keenly  felt,  and  the  Jews 
cringed,  when  they  realised  how  this  hatred  would 
affect  them,  where  before  they  had  jibed.  Their 
cringing  only  strengthened  the  deep  resolve  to  destroy 
them  when  the  day  came. 

The  Sura  called  "The  Cow,"  a  marvellous  pro- 
duction of  a  pagan  mind,  although  so  lacking  in 
the  exalted  qualities  of  the  earlier  messages,  accen- 
tuated the  hatred  for  the  people  of  Mecca.  Ominous 
were  the  words  "Civil  strife  is  worse  than  blood- 
shed"; but  with  black  thoughts  in  his  mind,  which 
soon  were  to  make  carnage  and  assassination  pos- 
sible, this  marvellous  man  was  able  to  construct  in 


DEFEAT  OF  THE  MECGANS  165 

this  Sura  what  was  practically  a  code  of  laws  by 
which  his  followers  have  ever  since  been  ruled.  At 
times  he  breaks  away  from  the  prosaic  utterances  in 
flights  of  the  most  exalted  praise  of  "the  living,  the 
eternal  God."  In  a  few  words,  too,  he  established 
what,  to  people  of  the  East  especially,  is  the  inestim- 
able blessing  of  abstinence  from  intoxicants,  and  he 
abolished  gambling  and  usury. 

The  people  of  Mecca  sent  out  troops  to  avenge 
the  gathering  misdeeds  of  the  fugitives,  in  such 
numbers  that  it  is  clear  they  contemplated  making 
an  end  of  them. 

Mohammet  had  secret  warning ;  organised  his 
forces,  spoke  eloquently  to  them  of  their  grievances, 
and  alluringly  of  coming  spoils — to  the  Arabs  a 
magic  word — and  marched  out  to  meet  the  foe.  At 
the  age  of  lifty-three  he  proved  himself  a  great  com- 
mander by  gaining  the  victory  of  Badr,  the  battle 
which  w^as  of  such  immense  importance  to  him. 

The  men  of  Medina,  over  whom  he  had  reigned 
so  short  a  time,  marched  to  the  field  a  disciplined  and 
well-ordered  army.  The  very  exercises  of  daily 
prayer  in  which  they  had  followed  him  had  drilled 
them  in  precision  (to  fall  out  of  line  in  concerted 
prayer  is  to  incur  divine  punishment),  while  they 
profited  by  the  mere  bodily  movements  of  devotion. 

The  autocrat  with  genius  is  the  perfect  com- 
mander. Under  such  a  leader,  when  men  are 
fighting  not  only  for  life,  but  for  their  faith,  and 
they  hear  the  impassioned  prayers  of  their  com- 
mander to  their  God,  who  has  first  revealed  specially 
to  them  a  promise  of  help,  victory  over  troops  lack- 
ing all  these  things  is  certain. 

The  Meccans  were  a  disjointed  horde,  without 
leadership,  discipline,  or  any  sort  of  quickening  faith. 


i66  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


While  the  men  of  Islam  slept  during  the  night 
with  "sleep,  a  sign  of  security  from  Him,  fallen 
upon  them,"  their  enemy  agitated  themselves  with 
quarrels  and  fears.  While  these  approached  the 
battle  with  the  dread  of  death  before  them,  the  men 
of  Islam,  so  sincere  was  their  faith,  regarded  death 
on  such  a  day  as  more  to  be  desired  than  victory. 

This  was  called  the  Day  of  Deliverance.  In  the 
march  towards  the  Kingdom  of  this  World  it  was 
rightly  named.  But  it  was  in  truth  a  day  of  bondage, 
for  the  first  generous  payment  made  by  the  tempter 
on  that  day  sealed  the  enslavement.  It  now  appeared 
that  God  was  on  the  side  of  the  sword ;  spoils  were 
His  reward ;  the  march  through  blood  over  the  whole 
earth  was  in  reality  now  begun.  Well  might  the 
Song  of  Victory*  be  called  "The  Spoils."  It  is  a 
dreary  psalm  that  has  booty  for  its  theme  and  sings 
the  praise  of  "God  and  His  Apostle." 

Wealth  and  power  were  now  in  the  hands  of  the 
refugees  and  their  friends,  and  almost  the  first  use 
they  made  of  their  strength  was  to  harass  the  Jews 
until  they  preferred  to  leave  the  city  with  their  bare 
lives,  while  their  goodly  possessions  were  regarded 
by  the  Prophet  as  further  spoils  of  war.  The 
Moslems  appropriated  the  houses  and  property  of 
seven  hundred  of  the  wealthiest  men  of  the  town, 
who  were  driven  away,  possibly  to  perish.  At  this 
time  critics  of  Mohammet  were  "removed,"  a  word 
from  the  sovereign  being  sufficient  for  the  sycophant 
who  always  is  found  listening  for  such  suggestions 
from  rulers  capable  of  making  them.  And  further 
caravan  raiding  added  to  the  growing  wealth  of  the 
community. 

There  was  one  set-back  :  the  defeat  of  Uhud ;  but 

*  Sura   viii. 


THE  ATTACK  ON  THE  JEWS         167 

although  it  looked  serious  at  the  time,  it  was  of  little 
moment  in  the  history  of  Islam  at  Medina.  It  drew 
forth  the  Sura  "Imran,"  another  wearisome  harangue, 
alternately  threatening  and  flattering  the  Prophet's 
followers,  rebutting  all  criticism  of  his  own  part  in 
the  failure,  and  boasting  of  previous  success.  The 
God  who  sent  angels  to  their  aid  at  Badr  had  equally 
good  intentions  in  alternating  "days  of  successes 
and  reverses."  From  which  it  will  be  seen,  what  every 
observer  of  modern  prophets  must  be  convinced  of, 
that  it  is  impossible  at  any  point  to  quench  the 
egotism  of  such  men. 

It  was  while  he  was  waiting  to  redeem  this  failure 
that  he  attacked  the  Jews  of  Nadir,  three  miles  from 
Medina,  drove  them  out  from  their  fortified  position, 
and  took  possession  of  their  property  and  lands. 
To  cover  this  act,  another  dreary  Sura  was  written, 
in  which  the  Jews  are  accused  of  cowardice. 

"  They  will  not  fight  against  you  in  a  body  except 
in  fenced  towns  or  from  behind  walls.  Mighty  is 
their  valour  among  themselves  !  Thou  thinkest  them 
united,  but  their  hearts  are  divided."* 

Naturally  these  raids  roused  the  Jews  of  other 
tribes,  and  an  attempt  at  combination  was  made;  a 
treaty  was  settled  with  the  Meccans  within  the 
curtains  of  the  Kaaba,  in  which  the  parties  bound 
themselves  to  oppose  Mohammet.  He  was  specially 
enraged  to  hear  that  Jew  and  idolater  had  joined 
forces,  and,  fearing  the  result,  he  took  the  advice 
of  vSalman  the  Persian,  who  had  been  a  slave  at 
Medina,  and  dug  the  famous  trench  about  which 
so  much  is  written  in  the  Traditions  of  Islam.    Some 

*  Sura  lix,    14. 


i68  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

of  his  men  disliked  such  an  expedient  for  defence, 
thinking  it  unworthy  of  fighting  men.  But  the 
Prophet,  who  was  in  all  things  practical,  and  never 
bound  by  preconceived  notions,  himself  took  a 
pick-axe  and  made  a  start  with  the  trench.  Three 
thousand  men  worked  continuously  at  it  in  three 
relays.  So  that  when  the  combined  armies  came 
upon  the  city  they  found  their  advance  effectively 
checked.  Secure  behind  the  trench,  the  men  of  Islam 
would  not  give  fight  to  the  mighty  force  outside 
except  to  check  the  feeble  and  unsupported  attempts 
that  were  made  to  cross  it. 

Mohammet  owed  much  at  different  times  in  his 
life  to  the  faithfulness,  the  courage,  the  cleverness 
of  men  who  were  or  had  been  slaves.  In  this  matter 
of  the  trench  he  owed  to  another  slave  the  means 
of  resistance  to  an  army  strong  enough  to  anni- 
hilate all  the  force  of  Islam ;  for  it  was  this  device 
which  ruined  what  proved  to  be  the  last  and  most 
promising  chance  of  his  enemies  to  destroy  him.  No 
wonder  that  he  made  it  a  chief  merit  in  a  Moslem 
to  set  free  his  slaves,  and  ordered  that  they  should 
be  treated  with  every  kindness  and  consideration  as 
brothers  in  the  faith. 

When  the  Meccans  returned  home,  defeated  at 
every  point,  Mohammet  did  not  rest  until  he  had 
destroyed  the  Jews  of  Kuraizah,  who  had  joined 
them.  Sa'd  ben  Mu'ahd  was  sent  to  punish  them. 
The  men  were  decapitated,  their  goods  seized,  and 
the  women  and  children  enslaved. 

All  the  forces  that  seek  the  shelter  of  victorious 
battalions  now  rallied  to  the  increase  of  Islam,  and 
for  a  year  expeditions  were  constantly  sent  out  which 
demonstrated  in  all  directions  that  it  was  a  wise 
thing  to  make  terms  with  this  ever-growing  power. 


THE  PROPHET  AS  RULER  169 

The  qualities  of  Mohammet  as  a  ruler  were  severely 
tested  by  internal  strife  between  the  Helpers  and  the 
Refugees.  The  division  of  booty,  or,  in  civilised 
times,  of  legacy,  is  always  the  most  fruitful  source 
of  family  division  ;  but  the  Prophet's  skill  was  fully 
equal  to  all  the  varied  demands  that  test  a  ruler. 
One  day  the  disputants  would  have  fallen  upon  each 
other  with  the  sword ;  Omar  was,  of  course,  willing, 
but  Mohammet  commanded  peace  and  broke  up  the 
camp  in  the  heat  of  midday,  divining  that  the  soldiers 
in  their  fatigue  would  forget  the  dispute,  with  the 
result  that  Omar  acknowledged  the  superior  mind 
of  the  leader. 

We  have  now  reached  the  year  628.  The  dream 
of  IMohammet's  life  is  to  gain  his  native  town.  In 
the  Sura  of  this  time  he  sees  a  vision  of  the  day 
when — 

**  Ye  shall  surely  enter  the  sacred  Mosque,  if  God 
will,  in  full  security,  having  your  heads  shaved  and 
your  hair  cut.*  Ye  shall  not  fear;  for  He  knoweth 
what  ye  know  not ;  and  He  hath  ordained  you  beside 
this  a  speedy  victory."  f 

The  Meccans,  hearing  of  his  designs,  sent  him 
word  that  they  were  determined  to  keep  him  outside 
their  city.  They  scorned  his  pacific  hints,  and  defied 
his  threats.  A  treaty  was,  however,  made  which  did 
not  reflect  much  credit  on  Mohammet,  and  nearly 
lost  him  the  allegiance  of  Omar.  The  Prophet  did 
all  he  could  to  impress  Mecca  with  his  wealth  and 
power,  and  with  the  reverence  he  still  had  for  the 
sacred  Kaaba,  to  which  Islam  turned  in  prayer  five 
times  a  day ;  declaring  that  the  dearest  wish  of  its 

*  The  MosU  m  cuts  off  the  hair  from  every  purt  of  his  body, 
t   Sura   xlviii,   27. 


170  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


followers  was  to  visit  as  pilgrims  the  House  of  God 
in  the  month  of  Peace. 

Some  of  the  short-sighted  Meccans  were  shocked 
at  the  impiety  of  keeping  men  away  who  desired 
to  do  honour  to  God  and  His  Temple.  Others  were 
beginning  to  think  that  it  was  a  pity  that  Mecca 
should  not  have  a  share  in  the  growing  glory  and 
wealth  of  the  new  religion ;  there  was  even  an  in- 
clination to  boast  that  Mohammet  was  a  citizen  of 
theirs;  it  was  to  argue  themselves  unknown,  to  treat 
as  an  alien  a  man  whom  all  the  world  seemed  to  be 
joining  to  venerate. 

By  the  treaty  the  Moslems  were  to  be  allowed  to 
visit  Mecca  next  year  on  pilgrimage.  The  Kuriash 
was  to  vacate  it  for  three  days,  during  which 
Mohammet  might  use  the  Kaaba. 

Another  raid  on  a  rich  Jewish  community  marked 
this  time.  Khaibar  is  a  hundred  miles  distant  from 
Medina ;  to  attack  it  was  the  most  ambitious  of 
the  raids,  therefore,  and  in  speaking  of  the  project 
there  was  no  mention  of  any  object  but  spoils  until 
Ali  pressed  for  a  reason,  when  Mohammet  spoke  the 
words  which  were  so  fraught  with  meaning  to  the 
future :  that  the  Moslems  must  now  fight  to  extend 
their  religion  ! 

It  was  a  rich  community,  settled  on  the  edge  of 
a  fertile  oasis  which  the  Jews  had  cultivated  with 
industry  and  skill.  The  Moslems  met  with  more 
prolonged  opposition  (one  may  wonder  why  Mecca 
did  not  strike  at  Medina  when  the  troops  were  so 
far  away)  than  they  expected,  but  eventually  over- 
powered the  community. 

The  waste  of  decapitation  having  occurred  to  the 
Prophet,  he  devised  what  afterwards  became  an 
important   institution,   giving   much   impetus  to  the 


THE  FIRST  SUBJECT  CASTE         171 


idea  of  the  conquest  of  the  world  by  a  people  who, 
like  the  Arabs,  while  willing  to  fight  were  always 
anxious  to  escape  work.  The  lives  of  these  Jews 
were  saved,  and  their  landed  property  was  not  in- 
terfered with ;  they  were  to  go  on  with  their  work, 
and  contribute  annually  half  their  produce.  They 
became  a  subject  caste,  and  Mohammet  was  able  to 
take  back  his  army  intact  for  further  warfare,  leaving 
only  such  officials  as  were  necessary  to  collect  the 
impost,  and  see  that  the  guarantees  to  the  protected 
community  for  their  lives  were  respected.  The  spoils, 
consisting  of  the  personal  possessions  of  these  people, 
were  of  tremendous  value. 

So  scared  were  other  Jewish  communities  with 
the  news  of  this  conquest  that  they  sent  to  offer  the 
tribute  of  half  their  crops.  It  was  a  specious  plea 
that  these  things  were  done  to  extend  the  religion 
of  Islam,  for  in  taking  a  community  under  its  pro- 
tection a  money  payment,  and  not  a  religious  test, 
was  sought,  while  at  the  same  time  the  excuse  was 
thought  good  enough  to  warrant  an  attack  by  Islam 
in  any  quarter. 

The  "real  estate"  and  "personalty"  of  Islam 
being  now  of  great  value,  it  is  little  wonder  that 
Mohammet  began  to  have  thoughts  of  world-con- 
quest, which  he  initiated  by  letters  to  such  foreign 
rulers  as  he  knew  of,  calling  upon  the  whole  world 
to  adopt  his  teaching.  By  some  the  letters  were 
ignored,  while  others — notably  the  King  of  Persia — 
were  enraged  by  the  impertinence.  One  of  the  rulers 
of  Egypt  sent  presents,  however,  and  the  smaller 
chiefs  of  Arabia  temporised,  knowing  doubtless  that 
any  man  strong  enough  to  enforce  his  wishes  would 
compel  the  homage  of  smaller  rulers  in  that  country. 

In  the  seventh  year  (dating  as  Islam  does  from 


172  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

the  Flight),  according  to  the  terms  of  the  treaty, 
Mohammet  enters  Mecca  again  in  regal  state,  part 
of  the  procession  being  taken  at  a  gallop,  to  show 
the  Meccans  that  the  Refugees  were  no  longer  under- 
fed and  worn  as  at  Badr  (the  gallop  is  still  practised 
by  pilgrims),  and  one  of  the  instructions  being  to 
enter  the  city  with  a  cheerful  countenance.  The 
pilgrimage  was  peacefully  accomplished,  and  the 
Prophet,  well  pleased  with  the  impression  he  had 
created,  returned — for  the  present — to  Medina. 

The  year  8  was  marked  by  the  folly  of  Islam 
in  throwing  itself  against  the  Roman  Empire.  The 
spirit  inspired  in  his  soldiers  by  the  Prophet  is  shown 
by  the  fact  that  many  of  the  men  at  the  battle  of  Mutah 
— a  forlorn  hope — at  the  moment  of  meeting  the 
mighty  host  deliberately  lamed  their  horses  to  prevent 
them  from  running  away  I 

It  was  a  broken  remnant  only  that  returned  to 
Medina  to  tell  the  tale,  and  these  slunk  away 
ashamed  from  a  populace  which  treated  them  as 
deserters,  until  Mohammet  loyally  spoke  in  their 
praise. 

To  cover  defeat,  Mohammet,  as  usual,  planned  a 
new  expedition,  with  a  better  hope  of  victory.  The 
time  had  come  to  strike  at  Mecca!  On  January  i, 
630  A.D.  (the  loth  day  of  Ramadhan  in  the  year  8), 
it  is  declared  that  no  less  than  10,000  troops  mustered 
in  Medina  for  the  great  expedition,  before  which  all 
opposition  melted.  Islam  entered  the  city  of  Mecca 
almost  unchallenged.  The  idols  of  the  Kaaba 
were  abolished  and  the  statues  surrounding  it  were 
destroyed.  The  call  to  prayer,  chanted  by  Bilal, 
the  first  muezzin,  rang  out  from  the  top  of  the 
Kaaba  ! 

This  crowning  success  in  no  way  disturbed  the 


THE  RETURN  TO  MECCA  i73 

Prophet's  instinct  as  a  politician  and  a  ruler.  The 
sanctity  of  the  Kaaba  was  preserved;  even  its  great 
treasure  of  gold  was  untouched;  the  ceremonies  were 
to  remain,  with  scarcely  any  alteration,  except  in 
meaning.  Mecca  was  for  ever  to  be  a  sanctuary 
from  bloodshed.  Clemency  covered  every  right  of 
the  citizens  as  Mohammet  found  them  on  the  day 
of  entry ;  not  a  single  reprisal  was  to  be  made ; 
even  the  houses  the  refugees  had  originally  left — 
including  that  of  Khadijah — must  not  be  reclaimed. 
The  hereditary  holders  of  the  keys  of  the  Kaaba  were 
to  retain  their  office. 

Although  the  Prophet  regarded  Mecca  as  the  best 
spot  on  earth,  his  stay  only  lasted  a  fortnight,  as  he 
wished  to  show  his  loyalty  to  his  friends  at  Medina 
by  returning  there  to  live  and  die — evidence  again, 
surely,  of  Mohammet's  greatness  of  mind. 

A  new  epoch  was  started.  From  this  moment 
the  roots  of  the  national  idea  which  Mohammet  had 
for  years  had  in  his  mind  took  firm  hold.  He  estab- 
lished a  true  brotherhood  of  man;  not  in  a  theory 
which  can  chant  on  Sunday  of  "dearly  beloved 
brethren,"  and  on  Monday  return  to  feudal  ideas 
or  the  practice  of  the  snob.  Every  Moslem  was 
made  equal,  with  an  equality  which  is  as  genuine 
to-day  as  it  was  when  it  was  established.*  The 
people  of  Islam  were  to  recognise  that  they  were 
members  of  one  body,  and  that  to  injure  one  was  to 
injure  all. 

He  checked  the  thirst  for  revenge,  and  used  all 

*  I  do  not  forget  the  reproof  I  got  at  Biskra  when  I  spoke  to 
Taib  slightingly  of  a  negro  boy  I  disliked,  wondering  why  the 
Arabs  did  not  refuse  to  associate  with  him.  "  Sir,"  said  Taib, 
"  he  is  a  Moslem  !  "  in  a  tone  which  implied  that  that  settled 
the  question. 


174  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

his  power  to  stop  the  oppression  of  widows  and 
orphans.  In  inheritance  sons  were  to  share  equally, 
so  that  there  should  be  no  excuse  for  family 
divisions;  just  as,  by  the  abolition  of  tribal  rights, 
justice  should  be  done  to  all,  without  shield  or 
favour. 

It  was  a  great  conception  for  such  a  man  to  have, 
that  with  equality  of  rights  all  privilege  in  the  matter 
of  wrongdoing — which  the  tribal  customs  fostered — 
should  be  abolished  too.  For  the  first  time  in  Arabia 
— and  afterwards  in  many  other  primitive  lands — 
it  was  Mohammet  who  made  it  possible  to  check 
crime  and  to  punish  it. 

Mecca  was  fixed  as  the  religious  capital  of  Islam, 
and  a  visit  to  it  was  now  prescribed  by  Mohammet 
as  one  of  the  stated  religious  duties  of  every  Moslem, 
as  a  preparation  for  Paradise.  Is  it  possible  that  the 
Prophet  foresaw  how  this  one  condition  would — by 
creating  a  great  rallying-point — hold  together  his 
followers  with  an  unswerving  anchorage  as  nothing 
else  could  have  done  ?  That  the  gathering  here  every 
year  of  men  of  almost  all  races  and  languages, 
piously  actuated  by  one  motive,  would  weld  together 
with  a  permanent  bond  millions  who  might  be  of  one 
faith  but  would  still  have  been  alien  to  each  other 
but  for  this  institution  ? 

The  days  of  this  wonderful  man  were  closing  in. 
In  the  second  year  after  taking  Mecca  he  led  the 
pilgrimage  himself  (Abu  Bakr  had  led  it  in  the 
previous  year),  and  worked  incessantly,  with  secre- 
taries and  without  rest — like  any  modern  Prime 
Minister — in  making  the  laws  and  regulations  for 
Islam,  which  are  as  rigidly  kept  to-day  as  in  the 
year  they  were  devised.  Nothing  escaped  him,  and 
we  are  told  that  so  clearly  did  his  people  recognise 


DEATH  OF  THE  PROPHET  i75 

that  all  their  future  depended  on  his  instruction  that 
he  was  incessantly  questioned  on  all  subjects,  both 
secular  and  spiritual ;  and  one  can  imagine  the 
tenacious  subtlety  and  inquisitiveness  of  his  Arab 
interrogators !  Nothing  was  too  trivial  for  them ; 
even  to  the  right  way  of  slicing  a  melon  they  observed 
and  respected  his  dictates.  In  the  enormous  mass 
of  recorded  matter  in  the  traditions,  written  by  those 
who  had  heard  him  speak  in  ordinary  conversation 
or  were  themselves  his  questioners,  there  is  evidence 
of  his  wisdom  and  unfailing  common  sense,  his 
shrewdness,  his  fairness,  his  humour,  his  kindness. 
He  is  said  to  have  been  almost  always  smiling — how 
this  recalls  the  cheerful  countenance  of  every  good 
Arab  we  ever  met ! 

He  completed  the  Koran  by  laying  down  exact 
laws  of  inheritance  which  are  more  than  equitable — 
they  are  fair  and  sensible,  and  especially  as  they 
affect  women,  a  long  way  in  advance  of  the  ideas 
of  pre-Islam  times,  when  male  heirs  alone  received 
inheritance  from  parents,  women  and  young  boys 
being  excluded.  Very  humane  were  his  orders  as  to 
the  treatment  of  slaves;  the  care  of  the  poor  and  the 
unfortunate  was  ensured  by  a  hundred  precepts. 

All  this  burden  had  been  too  much  for  him.  On 
his  return  to  Medina  his  natural  buoyancy  of  spirit 
had  deserted  him ;  a  morbidness  like  that  of  the 
Wise  King  took  possession  of  him,  when  he  thought 
the  day  of  a  man's  death  better  than  the  day  of  his 
birth,  and  the  house  of  mourning  better  than  the 
house  of  rejoicing.  Several  times  he  visited  the 
cemetery  at  dead  of  night,  and  prayed  earnestly  for 
departed  souls,  congratulating  them  on  their  felicity 
as  compared  with  the  woes  of  the  living. 

The  witty  Ayesha,  who  ruled  the  harem  and  its 


176  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

master,  tried  to  rouse  him ;  and  when  he  asked  her 
if  she  would  not  rather  die  before  him,  so  that  the 
Prophet  of  God  might  perform  her  obsequies,  she 
piquantly  alluded — with  assumed  gaiety,  no  doubt — 
to  the  fresh  bride  he  would  put  in  her  place  when  he 
got  home  ! 

On  a  Thursday  he  collapsed,  and  on  Monday  he 
died,  in  Ayesha's  chamber,  the  date  being  June  7, 
632. 

This  same  chamber  was  turned  into  a  mortuary 
chapel ;  here  to  this  day,  built  over  it,  is  his  venerated 
tomb,  with  those  of  his  two  chief  friends,  Bakr  and 
Omar,  and  Ayesha  herself — who  lived  thirty  years 
longer,  to  exert  a  great  influence  over  the  early 
growth  of  Islam.  In  this  chamber,  too,  is  that  empty 
tomb  which  the  believer  thinks  will  be  occupied  by 
the  body  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  who  will  die, 
they  say,  and  be  buried  in  Medina. 

Marvellous  was  the  inspiration  this  one  man,  with 
a  message  aflame  with  faith  in  God  and  in  a  spiritual 
sphere,  left  behind  him.  The  simple  shepherds  and 
spade  labourers,  Bedouins  or  wanderers  in  an  arid 
peninsula,  of  no  effect  in  the  world's  politics  since 
the  days  of  Abraham,  except  for  a  savage  defiance 
and  a  cunning  elusion  of  any  race  that  attempted  to 
trespass  on  their  territory,  and  without  any  national 
aim  or  cohesion,  seem  all  at  once  to  rise  as  one  man, 
a  giant  refreshed,  with  one  mighty  purpose,  ready 
to  subjugate  the  world  in  the  name  of  their  new- 
found God. 

It  was  not  in  the  power  of  brute  force  alone. 

A  significant  fact,  it  always  seems  to  me,  is  that 
after  his  very  first  victory  the  Prophet  sent  a  num- 
ber of  boys  of  Medina  to  take  lessons  in  writing 
from  the  clever  men   of   Badr  (as  part  payment  of 


MORE  THAN   BRUTE  FORGE         177 

ransom),  pointing  out  to  his  people  the  great  advan- 
tages of  learning. 

One  of  the  chief  allurements  of  conquest  to  an 
acquisitive  people  like  the  Arabs,  was  always,  doubt- 
less, the  thought  of  the  spoils  of  material  wealth ; 
but  from  Greece,  Persia,  Spain,  India,  they,  with  an 
extraordinary  receptivity  and  teachableness,  brought 
away  the  best  that  philosophy,  letters,  arts  and  crafts 
had  to  teach. 

At  a  time  when  Christian  Europe  was  in  a  state 
of  rude  barbarism,  with  literature  almost  extinct,  the 
Arabs  created,  especially  at  Bagdad,  at  Cordova, 
Cairo,  Delhi  and  Fost^t,  brilliant  centres  of  advanced 
civilisation. 

Europe  is  indebted,  for  the  link  which  connects 
ancient  and  modern  literature,  to  those  Arabs  who 
became  known  as  the  Saracens  of  Asia  and  the  Moors 
of  Spain.  These  collected  libraries  but  for  which 
classical  literature  must  have  been  lost.  Research 
has  shown  that  much  that  was  known,  for  some 
time  before  the  Renaissance,  of  Greek  philosophy, 
of  medicine,  of  mathematics,  natural  history,  geo- 
graphy, rhetoric  and  poetry,  speaking  generally, 
came  by  the  medium  of  Latin  works  derived  from 
the  originals  of  the  Arabian  schools. 

And  surely  it  is  to  the  Koran  that  we  must  look 
as  the  source  of  this  new  movement  to  which  the 
world  owes  so  much. 

Still,  it  is  left  to  us  to  deplore  the  overthrow  of 
Christian  churches,  with  all  they  stood  for,  in  the 
East,  by  victorious  Islam ;  disagreeing  with  Carlyle, 
who  asserts  that  the  Moslem  always  displaces  "what 
is  worse,  nothing  that  is  better  or  good." 

But  we  can   still  admire  the  genius  of  the   man 
whose  immediate  followers,   keeping  strictly   to  the 
11 


178  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

institutions  lie  devised,  could  rule  with  so  much  good 
sense,  and  such  administrative  ability  and  justice, 
and  even  humanitarianism,  the  countries  v^^hich  their 
prowess  conquered. 

To  some  who  have  studied  Mohammet's  life  it 
seems  that  if  the  early  Christians  had  been  true  to 
their  first  faith,  and  had  not  distracted  the  pagan 
mind  with  quarrels  and  divisions,  or  elaborated,  out 
of  the  simple  story  of  the  Cross,  such  involved 
doctrines  as  are  still  a  stumbling  block  to  the  un- 
sophisticated people  of  the  southern  world,  this  man, 
who  was  so  nearly  a  Christian,  might  have  become  a 
true  follower  of  Christ.  What  a  different  world  it 
would  have  been.  Softened  and  encouraged  by  the 
Atonement,  and  taught  by  divine  compassion  to 
practise  the  nobler  code  of  forgiveness  of  the  Sermon 
on  the  Mount,  the  light  of  this  people,  which  after 
six  hundred  years  burnt  low,  would  have  continued 
to  shine  in  pristine  brilliance  over  the  whole  earth,  to 
the  end  of  time. 


CHAPTER    VIII 

WHAT    IS    THE    RELIGION    OF    ISLAM? 

I  FEEL  inclined  to  begin  this  chapter  with  the  words 
of  General  Gordon  as  a  text :  "I  like  the  Mussulman  ; 
he  is  not  ashamed  of  his  God;  his  life  is  a  fairly 
pure  one." 

Unlike  most  writers  who  have  attempted  to  answer 
the  question,  "What  is  the  religion  of  Islam?"  I 
have  gone  for  the  answer  to  the  Moslem  himself,  and 
to  the  Koran,  and  not  to  the  Christian  critic  and  com- 
mentator. I  do  not  believe  with  one  Christian  writer 
that  "Islam  is  barbarism,"  any  more  than  I  do  with 
Locke,  who  holds  that  the  Moslems  are  "heterodox 
Christians."  I  would  rather  put  it  in  this  way : 
"Islam  is  not  an  anti-Christian  faith,  but  a  half-Chris- 
tian faith — a  copy  of  the  faith  of  Abraham  and  Moses 
with  an  ill-informed  mixture  of  Christian  elements." 

For  my  part,  I  found  the  Koran  intensely  interest- 
ing, where  most  people  (as  Carlyle  did)  find  it  "a 
wearisome,  confused  jumble,  crude,  incondite,  end- 
less iterations,  long-windedness,  entanglement,  most 
crude,  incondite."  This  in  itself  is  an  attitude  which 
leads  to  that  misunderstanding  which  must  come 
from  want  of  sympathy.  The  most  scholarly  of  Mos- 
lems claim  that  the  Koran  is  as  systematically  ar- 
ranged, and  is  as  harmonious  as  regards  sense,  as 
any  book  can  possibly  be. 

There  is  possibly  in  the  world  no  other  work 
which  has  remained  thirteen  centuries  with  so  pure 

179 


i8o  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

a  text.  By  the  forethought  of  the  Prophet's  suc- 
cessors one  recognised  text  was  established,  and  all 
others  were  destroyed,  so  that  the  message  received 
by  the  Prophet  has  been  fulfilled — "We  have  surely 
sent  down  the  Koran,  and  we  will  certainly  preserve 
the  same  from  corruption." 

It  is  curious  to  notice  how  differently  this  won- 
derful book  affects  different  men.  "Insupportable 
stupidity,"  says  Carlyle;  while  the  whole  gamut  of 
impression  is  within  the  experience  of  Goethe:  "As 
often  as  we  approach  it,  it  always  proves  repulsive 
anew;  gradually,  however,  it  attracts,  it  astonishes, 
and  in  the  end  forces  into  admiration." 

It  was  certainly  a  fortunate  thing,  if  Mohammet 
was  to  be  the  medium  of  a  plenary  inspiration,  that 
he  was  born  of  a  tribe  renowned  throughout  Arabia 
for  the  purity  and  eloquence  of  their  language. 

It  was  an  immemorial  tradition  of  the  Arabs  that 
Kedar  (the  second  son  of  Ishmael)  and  his  posterity 
originally  settled  in  Hedjaz,  the  province  in  Arabia 
which  contains  both  Mecca  and  Medina.  It  was 
from  this  patriarch  that  the  tribe  of  Koreish,  the 
sovereigns  of  Mecca  and  the  hereditary  guardians 
of  the  Kaaba,  always  claimed  descent. 

In  the  Koran,  Mohammet  upholds  his  claim  to 
the  princely  and  priestly  honours  of  his  race  on  this 
very  ground — as  an  Ishmaelite  of  the  stock  of  Beni 
Kedar,*  the  Bedouins  to  whom  there  are  many  refer- 
ences in  the  Old  Testament. 

It  was  certainly  with  the  tribe  of  Koreish  that 
Mohammet  spent  his  childhood,  and  from  learning 
their  speech  he  gained  the  power  to  declaim  with  the 
powerful  and  persuasive  eloquence  which  has  so 
deeply  affected  the  hearts  of  men.     This  tribe  traded 

*  Genesis  xxv,    13. 


JUDAISM  AND  ISLAMISM  i8i 


with  the  Syrians.*  They  dwelt  in  tents  of  black 
hair,f  in  the  midst  of  the  wilderness  of  Arabia,  and 
were  known  as  skilful  archers. + 

Of  course,  writers  with  a  religious  bias,  many  of 
whom  have  set  out  to  prove  that  Mohammet  was  a 
black  monster  of  pretence  and  iniquity,  have  confuted 
the  desire  to  prove  the  Abrahamic  genealogy  of  the 
Prophet.  To  speak  of  a  base  and  plebeian  origin, 
however,  as  Gibbon  says,  is  an  unskilful  calumny  of 
Christians.  His  descent  from  Ishmael  was  a  national 
privilege  of  fable ;  but  if  the  first  steps  of  the  pedigree 
are  dark  and  doubtful,  Mohammet  could  produce 
many  generations  of  pure  and  genuine  nobility. 

No  Moslem  denies  the  connection  between 
Islamism  and  Judaism ;  indeed,  they  deem  it  their 
highest  honour  to  be  "the  followers  of  every  true  and 
divinely  commissioned  Prophet."  Claiming  descent 
from  Ishmael  the  brother  of  Isaac,  the  Arabs  are,  of 
course,  cousins  of  the  Jews,  and  Mohammet,  who 
always  showed  the  greatest  respect  for  Jews  and 
Christians  (unless  under  a  temporary  vexation), 
whom  he  called  "the  people  of  the  Book,"  deemed 
any  race  which  had  no  Bible,  or  could  not  read,  as 
very  inferior.  He  gave  express  permission  to  his 
followers  to  consult  the  Israelites  in  all  matters  on 
which  he  had  not  spoken  to  them,  and  to  search  in 
the  Jewish  books  for  information  on  that  of  which 
they  were  ignorant.  The  doctrine  of  Judaism,  they 
say,  received  its  perfection  from  Mohammet ;  Judaism 
undoubtedly  proceeded  from  a  divine  source,  and 
inculcated  and  taught  the  same  truth  as  Islam — the 
existence  and  unity  of  God. 

The  Moslems  believe  that  according  to  the  injunc- 
tions   of    the    Koran,    confirmed    by    an    exhaustive 

*  Jeremiah  xlix,  28.  t   Canticles  i,   5.  |   Isaiah   xxi,    17. 


i82  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


examination  of  the  Old  Testament,  they  are  right  in 
claiming  that  their  Prophet  was  expressly  foretold 
by  the  patriarchs  and  prophets.  By  much  compari- 
son of  texts  in  the  Bible  and  the  Koran  I  was  able  to 
follow— in  conversation  with  them — this  contention, 
if  not  to  be  convinced  by  it. 

An  instance  of  the  Moslem's  attempts  to  make  the 
Bible  support  the  Prophet — I  give  it  for  what  it  is 
worth — is  the  statement  in  the  prophecy  of  Moses  : 
"The  Lord  came  from  Sinai,  and  rose  up  from  Seir 
unto  them ;  he  shined  forth  from  Mount  Paran,  and 
he  came  with  ten  thousands  of  saints."*  Ali  and  his 
friends  firmly  believe  that  Paran  means  Islam. 

A  more  serious  claim  still  is  the  statement  that  it 
was  of  Mohammet  Christ  himself  prophesied  when 
he  said  (this  is  the  Moslem's  rendering  of  the  text) : 
"Nevertheless,  I  tell  you  the  truth,  it  is  expedient  for 
you  I  go  away,  for  if  I  go  not  away,  the  Ahmed 
(another  way  of  spelling  Mohammet)  will  not  come  to 
you,  but  if  I  depart  I  will  send  Him  unto  you."-f 
This  is  one  of  Mohammet's  many  obvious  errors  of 
insufficient  knowledge.  As  Rodwell  says,  Moham- 
met had  no  doubt  heard  that  Jesus  had  promised 
a  Paracletos.  This  title,  understood  by  him,  prob- 
ably from  the  similarity  of  sound,  as  equivalent  to 
Periclytos,  he  applied  to  himself  with  reference 
to  his  own  name  Mohammet  {i.e.  praised,  glori- 
fied), from  the  same  root,  and  the  same  meaning 
as  Ahmed, 

It  must  always  be  kept  in  mind  that,  so  far  as  is 
known,  there  was  no  Arabic  version  of  the  Old  or 
New  Testament  which  would  have  been  available  to 
Mohammet,  or — allowing  that  he  could  not  read — 
to  his  friends.     It  is  suggested  that  a  man  named 

*  Deut.  xxxiii,  2.  t  St.   John  xvi,  7. 


CHRISTIANITY  AND    ISLAMISM      183 


Warakah,  of  Mecca,  translated  a  gospel,  or  a  part  of 
one,  into  Arabic.  We  might,  by  deduction,  suppose 
this  to  be  the  Gospel  of  the  Nativity.  Mohammet's 
knowledge  of  the  New  Testament  could  only  have 
been  slight,  for  he  makes  no  direct  reference  to 
baptism,  the  Lord's  Supper,  nor  to  the  miracles  or 
parables  of  Jesus. 

Speaking  of  the  New  Testament  in  the  Koran, 
he  says  : 

"  Of  old  we  sent  Noah  and  Abraham,  and  on  their 
seed  conferred  the  gift  of  prophecy  and  the  Book.  .  ,  . 
Then  we  caused  our  apostles  to  follow  in  their  foot- 
steps ;  and  we  caused  Jesus,  the  Son  of  Mary,  to 
follow  them,  and  we  gave  him  the  Evangel ;  and  we 
put  into  the  hearts  of  those  who  followed  him  kindness 
and  compassion ;  but  as  to  the  monastic  life,  they  in- 
vented it  themselves."* 

This  evangel,  he  probably  thought,  was  a  com- 
plete book,  something  like  the  Koran,  consisting  of 
a  revelation  made  to  Jesus  by  God.  The  answer  of 
the  modern  Mussulman  to  the  obvious  questions  as 
to  their  neglect  of  the  teaching  of  Christ  is  that  this 
evangel  mentioned  by  their  Prophet  has  been  lost, 
and  that  the  New  Testament  contains  merely  the 
traditions  of  the  apostles,  unsupported — of  course 
— by  any  proof. 

The  thoughtful  amongst  our  Arab  friends  de- 
clared that  there  is  no  religion  more  friendly  to 
Christianity  than  Islam.  The  Prophet,  Ali  reminded 
us,  has  made  God  say:  "I  will  place  those  who 
follow  Jesus  above  those  who  believe  not,  until  the 
day  of  resurrection.  Then  to  Me  is  your  return,  and 
wherein  ye  differ  I  will  decide  between  you."t 

*   Sura   Ivii,    26,   27.  t   Sura   iii,   48. 


184  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

This,  AH  said,  would  answer  my  questions  as  to 
how  we,  Moslem  and  Christian,  could  stand  together 
and  pray  at  the  tomb  of  Sidi  Okba. 

"There  is  another  verse,"  said  Ali,  "in  which 
the  Prophet  says,  '  the  Christians  and  others  who 
believe  in  God  and  the  last  day,  and  do  that  which 
is  right,  shall  have  their  reward  with  their  Lord; 
fear  shall  not  come  upon  them,  neither  shall  they 
be  grieved.'"*  And  a  similar  declaration  was 
amongst  almost  the  last  of  Mohammet's  inspired 
words. 

"It  is  firmly  believed  by  learned  Mussulmans," 
continued  Ali,  "that  the  English  people  sent  a  mission 
to  our  Prophet  inquiring  into  his  teaching,  and  beg- 
ging that  one  of  his  followers  might  be  sent  to 
England.  The  envoy  arrived  too  late,  for  Mohammet 
was  dead.  An  account  of  the  religion  of  Islam  was 
sent  to  your  country,  but  as  the  prophet  was  dead,  you 
declined  to  abandon  your  own  religion.  Your  refusal 
was  accompanied  by  expressions  of  regard ;  and  for 
this  reason  we  have  always  thought  the  English,  of 
all  '  the  people  of  the  books,'  to  be  best  inclined 
towards  us." 

Christianity,  said  our  Moslem  friends,  is  superior 
to  Judaism.  The  mission  of  John  the  Baptist,  they 
agreed,  is  undoubtedly  true.  They  believe,  as,  of 
course,  the  Koran  teaches,  that  Jesus  was  born  of  the 
Virgin  Mary,  by  an  act  of  Divine  will,  and  that  he  is 
unquestionably  "  the  Word  of  God  "  and  the  "  Spirit 
of  God." 

"  Oh,  ye  people  of  the  book  !  overstep  not  bounds 
in  your  religion,  and  of  God  speak  only  truth.  The 
Messiah,   Jesus,    Son   of   Mary,    is   only   an   Apostle   of 

*    Sura   ii,   59. 


BELIEF  ABOUT  CHRIST  185 

God,  and  his  Word  which  he  conveyed  into  Mary,  and 
a  Spirit  proceeding  from  Himself.  Believe,  therefore, 
in  God  and  His  apostle,  and  say  not  "  Three  "  (there 
is  a  Trinity)  :  Forbear,  it  will  be  better  for  you.  God 
is  only  one  God  !  Far  be  it  from  His  glory  that  He 
should  have  a  Son  !  His,  whatever  is  in  the  Heavens, 
and  whatever  is  in  the  earth  !  And  God  is  a  sufficient 
Guardian.  The  Messiah  disdaineth  not  to  be  a  servant 
of  God!  "* 

The  Moslems  state  that  the  doctrine  of  the  Trinity, 
which  is  the  greatest  stumbling-block  to  their  under- 
standing of  Christianity,  crept  corruptly  into  our 
faith,  after  the  Ap>ostIes,  and  that  it  is  contrary  to  the 
pure  precepts  of  Christ. 

They  go  further,  and  boldly  claim — -I  quote  the 
exact  words  of  a  highly  cultivated  Moslem — that 
"one  of  the  greatest  merits  of  Islam  is  that  it  re- 
established the  unity  of  the  Godhead,  and  revived 
that  pure  religion  inculcated  by  Christ  Himself;  it 
constantly  warned  the  then-called  Christians  of  their 
errors,  and  invited  them  to  accept  the  true  religion,  a 
religion  preached  by  Christ." 

Next  to  the  difficulty  to  the  Moslem  mind  of  the 
doctrine  of  the  Trinity,  is  that  of  Transubstantiation  ; 
and,  of  course,  the  use  of  statuary  in  religious  worship 
is  repellent.  An  Arab  friend  in  Biskra  who  spoke 
English,  discussing  the  Roman  Catholic  Church  said, 
"  Sir,  I  could  not  enter  that  place  " — meaning  the 
little  Catholic  church  in  Biskra — "because  of  the 
figures,  which  are  forbidden  to  us  by  our  Prophet. 
And  we  do  not  like  unmarried  priests.  Mohammet 
was  right  when  he  said  that  every  strong  man  was  to 
marry,  and  always  forbade  the  Moslem  to  live  a 
monastic  life.     No  man  can  develop  iiis  character  in 

*   Sura   iv,    169,    170. 


i86  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


quietness  until  he  is  married.  And  then  our  Prophet 
said  that  we  must  not  take  men  for  lords  beside  God,* 
meaning  that  we  must  not  follow  priests,  and  bishops, 
and  Popes,  as  others  do,  who  presume  to  make  new 
doctrines,  and  to  determine  what  things  are  lawful, 
and  what  unlawful.  Sir,  I  believe  with  one  of  our 
great  writers — I  say  it  with  what  you  call  deference — 
that  the  greatest  of  all  boons  conferred  by  Islam  upon 
Christianity  is  the  spirit  of  resistance  which  it 
breathed  into  Christians  against  the  exorbitant  power 
of  the  Popes." 

At  the  same  time,  the  calamitous  ignorance  of 
Mohammet  concerning  the  life  and  teaching  of  Christ 
is  deplorable,  when  we  consider  how  this  ignorance 
crippled  everything  that  is  best  in  his  own  message, 
and  has  turned  the  eyes  of  countless  millions  away 
from  the  Cross  and  the  Atonement  which  revealed  the 
message  of  the  love  of  God,  a  message  so  infinitely 
greater  than  anything  the  Prophet  had  to  deliver  to 
mankind.  We  are  bound  to  admit  that  the  divisions 
that  had  sprung  up  amongst  Christians  by  the 
seventh  century  must  be  held  accountable  for  a  great 
deal  of  this  ignorance,  and  certainly  for  the  Prophet's 
pity  for  a  religion  admitting  of  much  sectarian  strife, 
which  obscured  the  gospel  of  peace  and  goodwill  to 
man.  "  Men  have  rent  their  great  concern,  one 
among  another,  into  sects,"  said  Mohammet,  "  every 
party  rejoicing  in  that  which  is  their  own ;  wherefore 
leave  them     ...     in  their  depths  of  error. "f 

Of  the  Crucifixion,  he  had  heard  an  explanation, 
held  by  more  than  one  agnostic  sect,  which  he  sets 
forth  in  the  third  chapter  of  the  Koran,  asserting  that 
it  was  not  Jesus  Himself  who  was  put  to  death  on  the 
cross,  but  another  person  whom  God  had  made  like 

*   Sura  iii,   57.  t   Sura  xxiii,   55,  56. 


THE  LAST  OF  THE  PROPHETS       187 

Him,  while  He  caught  up  Jesus  into  Heaven.  He 
was  afterwards  sent  down  again  to  the  earth  to 
comfort  His  mother  and  the  disciples,  being  taken 
a  second  time  into  Heaven. 

It  is  easy  to  see  how  the  idea  might  grow  in  the 
ill-informed  mind  of  Mohammet  that  his  creed  was  an 
advance  upon  that  of  the  Jews,  and  capable  of  bring- 
ing agreement  to  the  many  sects  of  Christianity,  as 
he  knew  them,  and  reconciling  Judaism  and  Chris- 
tianity with  Islam.  He  was,  he  said,  the  seal  of  the 
Prophets,  confirming  the  true  mission  of  all  previous 
"  sent  ones  " — of  whom  Jesus  is  the  chief — from  the 
creation  of  the  world  up  to  his  time ;  and  he  firmly 
believed,  I  think,  that  he  brought  all  the  revealed 
religions  of  the  earth  to  perfection.  And  as  the  one 
Prophet  of  the  great  formula,  which  was  always  to 
be  on  the  lips  of  his  followers — God  is  God,  and 
Mohammet  is  His  Prophet — his  intention  was  forever 
to  save  Islam  from  division  into  sects. 

It  is  in  this  claim  that  the  germ  of  the  Moslem's 
overwhelming  pride  in  his  religion  lies,  and  a  great 
deal  of  that  dignity  which  marks  his  devotions ;  and 
here,  too,  is  to  be  found  the  almost  insurmountable 
obstacle  to  his  conversion  to  Christianity.  To  the 
Moslem,  apostasy  is  almost  unthinkable;  the  matter 
is  not  one  for  argument.  "  He  who  changes  his  re- 
ligion— and  is  obstinate  in  his  error — kill  him,"  said 
the  Prophet.  A  female  apostate  may  not  be  killed, 
but  she  may  be  imprisoned,  and  it  is  ground  for 
divorce  on  either  side.  The  Will  of  a  male  a[)ostate 
is  not  valid ;  a  boy  under  age  may  be  confined  until  he 
come  of  age. 

There  seems  little  doubt  that  the  one  passion  that 
possessed  the  soul  of  Mohammet  at  the  beginning  of 
his  mission  was  to  call  his  countrymen  from  idolatry 


i88  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY    

to  the  worship  of  the  one  God — the  living,  all  power- 
ful Being  who  had  set  aflame  his  own  soul  in  rever- 
ence and  worship.  In  the  name  of  Allah,  the  Com- 
passionate, the  Merciful,  he  called  men  to  "flee  the 
wrath  to  come."  While  wandering  in  the  mountains, 
a  solitary  devotee,  he  had  for  years  thought  much 
about  spiritual  matters — about  life,  death,  and  the 
Judgment — so  that  when  the  passion  of  his  soul 
became  articulate,  the  innumerable  subjects  dealt  with 
in  the  Koran  flowed  easily  from  a  well-stored  mind. 

For  a  definition  of  Mohammet's  religion,  in  ac- 
cordance with  my  plan,  I  will  go  to  a  Mohammedan. 
This  is  how  he  defines  it  in  his  own  words: 

"  Our  Faith  includes  belief  in  God,  His  angels.  His 
revelation  in  the  Koran,  His  prophets,  the  Resurrection 
and  the  Day  of  Judgment,  and  God's  absolute  decrees. 
Our  practice  includes  prayer  (with  purifications  before- 
hand, almsgiving,  fasting,  and  the  pilgrimage  to  Mecca. 

"  The  Koran  always  speaks  in  a  tone  of  awe  and 
reverence  of  the  Deity,  to  whom  it  never  attributes 
human  frailties  and  passions ;  and  throughout  there 
is  a  total  absence  of  such  expressions  and  narratives 
as  might  not  be  deemed  suitable  for  the  perusal  of 
modest  youth. 

"  Tlie  religion  established  by  the  Koran  is  a  stern 
and  severe  monotheism ;  it  has  nothing  abstract  and 
indistinct  in  its  primary  notion  of  the  Godhead. 
Allah,  so  far  from  being  a  mere  philosophic  first  cause, 
regulating  the  universe  by  established  laws,  is  an  ever- 
working,   ever-present  energy. 

"It  is  a  religion,  moreover,  stripped  of  all  con- 
troversy, and  which,  proposing  no  mystery  to  offer 
violence  to  reason,  restricts  the  imagination  of  men 
to  the  being  satisfied  with  a  plain,  invariable  worship, 
notwithstanding  the  fiery  passions  and  blind  zeal  that 


ETHICS  OF  THE  KORAN  189 


so  often  transported  them  beyond  themselves.  Lastly, 
it  is  a  religion  from  which  all  worship  of  saints  and 
martyrs,  relics  and  images,  all  mystery  and  meta- 
physical subtlety,  all  monastic  seclusion  and  enthusi- 
astic penance  are  banished." 

Seeing  how  seldom  the  Moslem  can  be  got  to  put 
his  own  version  of  his  faith  into  words,  this  is  in- 
teresting; we  can,  of  course,  judge  of  its  justice  and 
worth  by  our  own   knowledge. 

Of  the  ethics  of  the  Koran  we  know  that  injustice, 
falsehood,  revenge,  calumny,  mockery,  avarice,  pro- 
digality, debauchery,  mistrust  and  suspicion  are 
inveighed  against  as  ungodly  and  wicked;  while 
benevolence,  liberality,  modesty,  forbearance,  pa- 
tience, decency,  love  of  peace  and  truth,  and,  above 
all,  trusting  in  God  and  submitting  to  His  will,  are 
considered  as  the  pillars  of  true  piety  and  the  prin- 
cipal signs  of  a  believer. 

It  is  often  said  that  this  is  a  religion  of  mere 
formalism ;  that  it  depends  on  acts  and  ignores  prin- 
ciple; that  if,  for  instance,  the  position  of  the  body 
is  right  in  its  devotions,  nothing  is  thought  or  said  of 
the  attitude  of  the  soul.  My  own  experience  was  that 
the  believing  Moslem  is  a  man  whose  piety  finds  ex- 
pression in  all  his  daily  life.  Nothing  is  more  clear 
in  the  Koran  than  that  the  Prophet  meant  his  fol- 
lowers to  "believe  and  do  that  which  is  right."* 

It  should  never  be  forgotten  that  he  drew  a 
contrast  between  the  conduct  of  his  pagan  and  that 
of  his  believing  son-in-law,  to  the  latter's  discredit. 

In  one  of  the  flashes  w-hich  light  up  the  dreary 
waste  of  one  of  the  last  of  his  utterances  Mohammet 
says  : 

"  There  is  no  piety  in   turning  your  faces  towards 
*  Sura  xxxii,   19. 


iQo  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

the  east  or  the  west,  but  he  is  pious  who  believeth  in 
God,  and  the  last  day,  and  the  angels,  and  the  scrip- 
tures, and  the  prophets ;  who  for  the  love  of  God 
disburseth  his  wealth  to  his  kindred,  and  to  the 
orphans,  and  the  needy,  and  the  wayfarer,  and  those 
Avho  ask,  and  for  ransoming ;  who  observeth  prayer, 
and  payeth  the  legal  alms,  and  is  of  those  who  are 
faithful  to  their  engagements  when  they  have  engaged 
in  them,  and  patient  under  ills  and  hardships,  and  in 
time  of  trouble ;  these  are  they  who  are  just,  and  these 
are  they  who  fear  the  Lord."* 

All  through  the  Koran  he  preaches  the  duty  of 
charity,  but  those  "who  give  that  which  they  give, 
their  hearts  thrilled  with  dread,  because  they  must 
return  unto  their  Lord,  these  hasten  after  good  and 
are  the  first  to  win  it."t 

As  I  have  shown,  the  definite  religious  acts  en- 
joined are  prayer,  alms,  fasting  and  the  pilgrimage 
to  Mecca.  Little  needs  to  be  said  to  supplement 
what  I  have  already  written  incidentally  about  all 
four  of  these  duties. 

The  prayers,  as  originally  fixed,  were  seven,  but 
as  this  number  was  inconvenient,  five  were  ordered : 
(i)  at  dawn,  or  the  last  hour  of  the  night  before 
sunrise;  (2)  at  daybreak,  or  between  sunrise  or  noon ; 
(3)  after  midday;  (4)  between  that  and  sunset;  (5) 
after  sunset;  (6)  after  the  departure  of  twilight;  and 
(7)  after  midnight.  The  second  and  seventh  are 
the  ones  that  are  not  imperative — indeed  they  are 
seldom  made — but  the  others  are  obligatory.  It  is 
allowable,  however,  to  perform  the  second  and  third 
together,  as  well  as  the  fourth  and  fifth,  and  this  is 
generally  done  at  Biskra.  In  this  case  there  are  still 
five  prayers,  though  only  three  acts  of  worship. 

*  Sura  ii,    172.  t  Sura  xxiii,  62,  63. 


THE   "DIRTY  ARAB"  191 


The  attitudes  are  shown  in  my  photographs  of 
the  Great  Prayer.  They  require  considerable  agility, 
and  the  performance  of  them  five  times  a  day  has 
great  physical  advantages.  The  suppleness  of  the 
old  men  is  wonderful.  AH,  to  tease  me,  often 
challenged  me  to  go  through  the  motions,  which  I 
found  a  great  strain,  although  I  am  not  yet  old. 

If  a  man  is  ill,  and  cannot  raise  himself,  he  must 
pray  lying  on  his  right  side.  If  he  is  travelling  in 
a  dangerous  place,  or  if  he  is  at  war,  he  may  cut 
short  his  prayers.*  He  must  always  turn  his  face 
towards  Mecca,  which  in  the  mosques  is  shown  bv 
a  niche,  called  the  Mehrab ;  the  door  opening  into 
the  minaret  shows  it  to  those  outside.  And  as  the 
Moslem  makes  his  prayers  wherever  he  happens  to 
be  at  the  time,  he  carries  a  plan,  if  he  is  likely  to 
travel  far,  by  which  he  can  calculate  the  direction 
of  the  heavens,  and  so  fix  the  right  position. 

The  ablutions  are  definitely  stated,  and  are  im- 
perative before  prayer;  also  before  the  handling  of 
the  Koran,  if  the  body  has  been  rendered  technically 
unclean  by  certain  acts. 

It  is  curious  that  we  English  should  speak  of 
the  "dirty  Arab,"  considering  the  exact  regulations 
as  to  cleansing  under  which  the  Moslems  live. 
Where  we  say  "Cleanliness  is  next  to  godliness," 
Mohammet  declared,  "The  practice  of  religion  is 
founded  on  cleanliness";  it  is  the  key  of  prayer, 
and  without  it  no  man  will  be  heard  of  God.  But, 
says  one  of  the  chief  of  the  fathers  of  Islam,  mere 
washing  is  only  one  of  the  four  degrees  of  purifica- 
tion. They  must  also  cleanse  the  members  of  the 
body  from  all  wickedness  and  unjust  actions;  they 
must  wash  their  hearts,  that  they  may  be  cleansed 

•  Sura  iv,  102. 


192  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

from  all  blamable  inclinations  and  odious  vices;  and, 
lastly,  the  secret  thoughts  must  be  purged  from 
everything  that  would  divert  their  attendance  on  God. 
And  he  adds  that  the  body  is  but  an  outward  shell 
in  respect  to  the  heart,  which  is  as  the  kernel.  In 
his  devotions,  again,  the  Moslem  is  reminded  that 
it  is  the  inward  disposition  of  the  heart  which  is 
the  spirit  of  prayer ;  no  outward  observances  will 
avail  if  performed  without  reverence  and  hope. 

There  are  two  sorts  of  ablution — the  great  and 
the  small.  The  small  ablution  is  as  follows  :  The 
opening  invocation  is,  "In  the  name  of  God  the 
Compassionate,  my  intention  is  to  make  my  ablutions 
before  making  my  prayer."  Taking  a  handful  of 
water,  the  Moslem  turns  it  three  times  from  the  right 
hand  into  the  left,  and  back.  If  he  wears  a  ring 
he  takes  great  care  to  wash  underneath  it.  He  then 
gargles  with  a  mouthful  of  water  three  times,  and 
three  times  expels  water  from  the  nostrils.  Three 
times  he  makes  a  cup  with  his  two  hands,  fills  it, 
washes  his  face  from  the  forehead  to  the  chin,  passing 
by  the  eyes,  then  by  one  ear  and  the  other.  He 
next  washes  three  times,  alternately,  both  arms  to 
the  elbow,  beginning  with  the  right  arm.  Once 
only  he  dips  the  hands,  joined  at  the  finger-tips, 
into  the  water,  carries  them  to  the  forehead,  where 
he  separates  them,  to  make  them  slip  to  the  nape 
of  the  neck;  reunites  them  at  the  forehead,  washes 
his  ears  and  the  back  part  of  the  neck.  Finally,  he 
washes  his  feet  to  the  ankles,  beginning  with  the 
right  foot,  passing  with  care  between  the  toes,  which 
he  washes  thoroughly ;  then  he  purifies  his  fingers. 
This  operation  is  only  done  once. 

Often  we  saw  men  by  the  sides  of  the  seguars 
going  through  this  ceremony,  after  which  they  would 


A  TREMENDOUS  SCRUBBING        193 

make  the  prayer  with  the  greatest  concentration  of 
mind,  our  presence  apparently  being  of  no  account. 

The  great  ablution  is  imposed  under  certain  con- 
ditions fixed  by  the  law  after  various  defilements  in 
men  and  women,  and  is,  in  short,  an  elaborate  way 
of  taking  a  bath.  It  is  for  this  reason  that  in  Moslem 
countries  public  baths  are  so  numerous. 

In  Biskra  alone  there  are  half  a  dozen  hammams, 
or  baths,  both  for  men  and  women.  As  these  are 
open  to  Europeans  I  took  the  opportunity  of  having 
a  ceremonial  bath  at  Hammam  Cherif,  opposite  the 
Casino.  I  took  Taib  as  an  interpreter,  but  his  good 
offices  did  not  save  me  from  the  most  tremendous 
scrubbing  to  which  I  was  ever  subjected  in  my  life. 
It  was  a  case  of  "  Damned  be  he  who  first  cries, 
Hold  !  Enough  !  "  and  I  confess  I  lost  in  the  contest, 
for  the  skin  of  my  back  was  not  tough  enough  to 
hold  out  against  the  exhaustless  vigour  of  the  Arab 
operator.  When  I  got  home  I  was  glad  to  have  a 
soothing  ointment  applied  to  my  flayed  body. 

The  darkness  of  these  baths  is  one  of  the  religious 
requirements,  meeting  the  Arab  sense  of  modesty; 
and  it  needs  a  good  nerve,  on  a  first  visit,  to  go 
into  a  very  large  hot  chamber  where  numbers  of 
mysterious  Arab  men  are  all  the  time  coming  in  to 
perform — most  of  them  declining  the  help  of  the 
bathmen — the  great  ablution.  This  consists  of  every- 
thing done  in  the  smaller  ablution  ;  on  completing 
which  the  man  pours  a  bowl  of  water  on  his  head 
three  times,  and  on  his  right  and  then  his  left 
shoulder  three  times.  Many  times  he  goes  to  the 
great  copper  in  the  bath  to  refill  his  bowl,  and 
pours  the  hot  water  over  the  front  of  his  body  from 
the  height  of  the  chest,  rubbing  himself  with  his 
hands  meanwhile,   so  that   not  the  smallest  portion 

N 


194  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

of  his  body  remains  unpurified,  finishing  with  his 
feet  as  in  the  Uttle  ablution. 

The  Arab  beUeves  the  hammam  to  be  a  favourite 
resort  of  the  genii. 

The  modern  Arab  greatly  appreciates  the  use  of 
soap  in  his  cleanings.  Great  was  Taib's  delight 
when  I  signified  that  he  was  to  have  a  bath  at  my 
expense ;  his  endurance  (or  the  thickness  of  his  skin) 
was  greater  than  mine,  for  he  came  away  tres  tres 
content. 

All  through  the  ablutions  the  Moslem  recites 
prayers  or  pious  ejaculations,  such  as,  when  washing 
the  nostrils,  "Oh,  my  God,  if  I  am  pleasing  in  Thy 
sight,  perfume  me  with  the  odours  of  Paradise !  " 
The  nostrils  are  washed  because  it  is  supposed  that 
the  devil  resides  in  the  nose  during  the  night. 

If  every  kind  of  impurity  has  been  avoided  since 
the  last  prayer,  the  washings  are  not  necessary  for 
the  new  prayer.  The  ablutions  were  highly  extolled 
by  the  Prophet,  who  said  (this  is  traditional),  "On 
the  Day  of  Resurrection  men  shall  come  with  bright 
faces,  hands  and  feet,  and  there  will  be  jewels  where 
the  waters  of  washing  have  reached." 

It  was  a  pert  comment  to  Mohammet  by  the  early 
Moslems  who  lived  the  nomad  life  of  the  desert, 
"You  tell  us  to  wash,  perhaps  you  will  also  tell  us 
where  to  find  the  water."  The  answer  was  that,  if 
they  found  no  water,  they  were  to  press  their  open 
hands  on  fine,  clean  sand,*  or,  failing  that,  to  rub 
the  hands  over  a  smooth  stone,  and  then  over  the 
parts  of  the  body  named,  saying,  "  It  was  my  in- 
tention to  wash." 

The  Arabs,  as  a  rule,  have  beautifully  shaped 
hands   and   feet,    and  as  their  cleanliness   does   not 

*  Sura  V,  9. 


ARAB  TOILET  i95 


end  with  the  bare  washing,  they  carefully  cleanse 
and  pare  their  nails.  They  have  also  very  fine  teeth, 
which  they  keep  clean  and  white.  In  formally 
rinsing  the  mouth  they  clean  the  teeth  with  the 
forefinger  of  the  right  hand.  The  wood  of  the  olive 
tree  is  good  for  cleansing  the  teeth  and  giving  a 
sweet  odour  to  the  mouth,  and  was  used  by 
Mohammet,  who  was  particular  in  the  choice  of  his 
toothpicks.  A  dentifrice,  scented  with  musk,  has 
been  used  from  time  immemorial. 

The  Arab  keeps  what  hair  he  has  well  combed, 
and  regularly  trims  his  beard.  Almost  all  hair  is 
shaved  from  the  body,  and  what  cannot  be  shaved 
is  pulled  out,  as  under  the  arms. 

As  the  backs  of  my  hands  are  unusually  hairy, 
I  fear  I  caused  much  anxiety  to  my  Arab  friends. 
It  can  be  imagined  how,  before  I  was  aware  of  their 
customs,  I  was  much  tried  by  the  constant  efforts — 
surreptitiously  made — of  the  small  boys  to  pull  these 
hairs  out  by  the  roots.  It  was  meant  kindly,  but  I 
became  wary,  and  dodged  their  generous  attentions. 

But  to  cover  my  hands  exposed  me  to  misunder- 
standing, for  this,  I  discovered,  was  the  custom  of 
an  inferior  when  in  the  presence  of  a  person  worthy 
of  respect.  Arab-like,  no  word  of  these  things  was 
spoken  to  me  by  the  urchins.  The  hairs  they  simply 
regarded  with  pity  and  some  aversion.  At  the 
covering  of  my  hands  they  laughed  at  what  they 
thought  my  playful  modesty  ! 


CHAPTER  IX 

ARAB    BETROTHAL    AND     MARRIAGE,    AND    THE 

POSITION     OF    THE    WOMEN    OF     ISLAM.       THE 

OULED    NAIL    QUESTION 

Among  the  many  pleasant  youths  at  Biskra  who  offer 
their  services  to  the  visitor  is  Zackery,  a  quiet,  de- 
pendable boy,  whose  home  is  at  the  village  blanc,  at 
El  Kantara.  To  see  Zackery  smile,  and  to  hear  his 
invariable  "Oh  !  "  musical  and  long-drawn-out  when 
he  is  teased,  is  a  delight. 

The  season  before  our  visit,  when  he  was  fifteen 
years  old,  Zackery  had  enjoyed  the  great  luck  of 
being  engaged  by  Lord  Rothschild.  The  boy  has 
considerable  native  skill  in  natural  history,  and 
seeing  a  gentleman  standing  near  the  gardens  with 
a  net  in  his  hand,  he  approached  him  with  that 
familiar  air  which  in  any  but  an  Arab  boy  would 
be  offensive,  and,  taking  the  net,  said  he  could  catch 
butterflies  and  moths  (and  small  animals  too)  very 
well.  Without  more  ado  Lord  Rothschild  (for  he  it 
was)  engaged  the  boy,  who,  I  believe,  served  him 
well,  so  that  he  was  afterwards  taken  on  the  long 
expedition  into  the  desert  which  was  organised 
chiefly  for  natural  history  purposes. 

When  the  question  of  payment  arose,  the  delight 
of  Zackery  may  be  imagined  when  he  found  that  he 
was  to  receive  the  fabulous  sum — to  an  Arab  boy — 
of  fifteen  francs  a  day.  The  result  was  that,  with 
other  good  engagements,  he  found  himself  at  the  end 
of  the  season  the  possessor  of  1,200  francs ! 

196 


A  TIMID  CHILD-BRIDE 197 

"And  what  did  you  do  with  the  money, 
Zackery  ?  "  I  asked. 

"Oh!  I  went  home  to  the  village  blanc,''  he 
replied,  "and"  (with  an  indefinable  swagger)  "the 
first  thing  I  did  was  to  ask  my  parents  to  arrange 
for  me  to  buy  a  wife  !  " 

"And  what  was  the  price?" 

"Well,  a  boy  like  me  generally  would  pay  about 
three  hundred  francs.  But  as  I  was  rich,  my  father 
offered  four  hundred  and  fifty  for  a  very  nice  girl, 
so  pretty,  and  of  a  good  family.  My  mother  told 
me  how  pretty  she  was,  and  like  an  ostrich's  egg.* 
She  was  14  years  old;  and  when  she  came  from 
her  parents  she  cried." 

"Poor  little  thing,"  my  wife  and  I  replied.  "And 
what  did  you  do  ?  " 

"Oh,  I  slapped  her!  " 

"You  scamp!  Why,  in  England,  if  a  boy  hit 
his  wife,  her  father  would  most  likely  thrash  him  I  " 

"Oh  !  "  very  long-drawn  and  incredulous. 

At  dusk  one  afternoon  we  were  returning  to 
Biskra  with  Taib,  and  happened  to  pass  the  door  of 
his  house.  He  went  in  for  a  moment,  and,  on  re- 
turning to  us,  locked  the  door.  We  remarked  on 
this,  and  asked  if  his  mother  was  within. 

"Oh,  yes,"  he  replied,  "I  always  lock  my  women 
in  at  five  o'clock  !  " 

We  murmured  disapproval,   and  asked  if  it  was 

*  This  comparison  of  a  girl  of  beautiful  complexion  to  an 
ostrich's  egg  was  puzzling  until  Ali  explained  that  Mohammet  speaks 
of  the  maidens  of  Paradise  with  large  black  eyes,  "  and  resembling 
the  eggs  of  an  ostrich,  proter  ted  with  feathers  from  the  dust  " 
(Sura  xxxvii,  47),  nothing  bring  so  beautiful  to  an  Arab  as  for 
a  woman's  skin  to  be  the  colour  of  an  ostrich  egg  when  quite 
clean. 


198  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

not  an  unkind  thing  to  do,  especially  when  his  mother 
was  old. 

Very  gently,  but  conclusively,  he  said,  "  C'est 
rhabitude." 

"But,"  said  my  wife,  "they  must  be  so  dull  and 
unhappy  to  be  always  veiled  or  kept  indoors,  especi- 
ally with  so  little  to  do." 

"Mais   non,   madame,   c'est  I'hahitude!  " 

And  never  would  he  make  any  other  reply  on 
this  question  of  the  treatment  of  women. 

There  is  considerable  excitement  at  the  hotel,  for 
Yussef,  one  of  the  guides,  is,  after  several  delays 
(caused  by  his  difficulty  in  making  up  the  necessary 
price  of  his  bride — three  hundred  francs),  actually 
at  last  going  to  be  married.  He  explains  to  me  that, 
as  he  has  few  relatives,  and  has  been  married  twice 
before  (one  wife  died  and  the  other  he  repudiated  for 
extravagance  and  for  taking  his  money  and  goods 
and  giving  them  to  her  own  people),  there  will  be  no 
festivities  to  which  he  can  ask  his  men  friends.  But, 
as  the  bride's  women  relatives  are  having  a  party, 
he  invites  my  wife  and  some  Canadian  ladies,  to 
whom  he  has  acted  as  guide,  to  go  to  the  party  and 
see  the  bride. 

The  following  is  my  wife's  account  of  what 
happened  on  this  visit,  and  also  describes  a  visit  to 
the  wives  of  a  marabout,  and  gives  an  Arab  lady's 
account  of  an  Arab  betrothal,  with  her  remarks  on 
the  position  of  women  :  — 

"At  nine  o'clock  in  the  evening  Ahmed,  one  of 
Yussef's  brothers,  will  come  for  us  and  conduct  us 
to  the  bride's  parents'  house.  The  time  comes  and 
we  set  out.  When  we  leave  the  well-lit  streets  of  the 
French  quarter  of  Biskra  and  enter  the  native  town, 


THE   BRIDAL  NIGHT i99 

it  is  so  dark  we  are  glad  of  each  other's  company 
and  assistance  on  the  uneven  road. 

"The  house  proves  to  be  one  of  the  usual  type, 
built  of  mud,  but  is  somewhat  superior  in  having 
properly  constructed  upper  rooms  entered  from  a 
wide  roof.  We  stumble  up  the  tiny  staircase,  lit  by 
a  candle  in  the  hand  of  one  of  the  women,  to  whose 
care  Ahmed  leaves  us  now,  as,  of  course,  he  is  not 
allowed  to  go  further  into  the  women's  part  of  the 
house. 

"  Having  crossed  the  roof,  we  enter  a  low  door- 
way, and  there,  on  a  sort  of  couch  made  on  the  floor, 
sits  the  bride,  ready  to  receive  us  in  her  bridal  dress, 
and  decked  with  her  jewels.  How  young  she  looks, 
and  how  shy  and  pretty.  She  is  but  sixteen,  and 
to-night  will  have  to  leave  her  parents  to  live  with 
a  man  she  has  never  seen,  who  is  many  years  older 
than  herself,  and  has  already  been  twice  married. 

"Her  mother  and  three  or  four  other  women  are 
helping  to  entertain  us ;  they  show  great  anxiety  that 
we  should  each  have  a  cushion  to  sit  on — even  to 
using  the  two  handsome  nuptial  cushions  on  whicli 
the  bride  and  bridegroom  will  sit  after  the  marriage 
ceremony. 

"The  room  is  lit  by  several  candles  held  by  the 
women,  who  sit  on  the  floor;  and  for  the  first  time 
I  heard  their  curious  cries  of  joy — the  '  You-you,' 
made  by  reverberation  against  the  palms  of  their 
hands.  It  is  very  shrill  and  penetrating,  almost 
more  than  one  can  bear  in  such  a  small  space.  Alter- 
nating with  it  were  marriage  songs — two  women 
sitting  together,  first  one  singing  a  verse  and  then 
the  other  answering  her. 

"The  mother  meanwhile  was  encouraging  the 
little  bride  to  show  us  her  necklaces,  ear-rings,  brace- 


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lets,  and  anklets.  The  latter,  of  heavy  silver,  were 
pressed  open  till  they  would  go  round  our  ankles 
encased  in  boots.  These  boots  seemed  to  give  the 
women  great  amusement,  and  they  evidently  pitied 
us  for  having  to  wear  anything  so  ugly  in  place  of 
the  beautiful  anklets  which  on  their  slim  limbs  make 
such  a  musical  jingle  as  they  move  about. 

"As  none  of  the  women  understood  French,  con- 
versation was  restricted  to  nods  and  smiles,  but  at 
the  mention  of  the  word  '  Yussef  '  it  was  pretty  to 
see  the  shy  movement  of  the  bride  to  cover  her  face 
in  the  delicate  silver-patterned  veil  which  fell  at  each 
side  of  her  head.  In  addition  to  the  veil,  a  scarf 
of  crimson  and  gold  was  twisted  round  her  dark  hair. 
The  single  robe  forming  her  dress  was  fastened  at 
each  shoulder  with  large  silver  pins  or  brooches, 
secured  like  a  Scotch  plaid  brooch.  It  was  held  round 
the  waist  with  a  handsome  gold-embroidered  girdle. 

"Any  rings  or  jewellery  we  happened  to  be  wear- 
ing were  quickly  noticed  and  made  the  subject  of 
what  was  evidently  admiring  comment,  especially 
if  there  were  any  diamonds  to  be  seen  !  Privately, 
I  am  sure  these  women  thought  we  made  a  poor 
show,  as  the  Arab  woman  is  loaded  with  quantity  if 
not  with  quality. 

"We  found  it  hard  to  tear  ourselves  away  from 
these  gentle  and  friendly  women,  but  the  voice  of 
Ahmed  without  reminded  us  that  he  was  waiting  to 
take  us  back  to  the  hotel ;  so,  leaving  the  equivalent 
of  a  '  wedding  present  '  in  the  hands  of  the  beautiful 
bride,  and  regretting  our  inability  to  wish  her  happi- 
ness in  a  language  she  could  understand,  we  made 
our  adieux  and  rejoined  Ahmed,  to  whom,  as  he 
understood  French,  we  could  express  our  admiration 
of  the  bride  and  delight  in  our  visit. 


A  MARABOUT'S  WIVES  201 

"On  another  day  I  visited  the  household  of  the 
marabout  of  Chetma,  an  oasis  about  five  miles  from 
Biskra.  The  women's  rooms  were  at  the  top  of  the 
house,  opening  on  to  a  fiat  roof.  As  soon  as  I 
appeared  a  beautiful  smiling  woman  took  me  by  the 
arm  and  led  me  to  a  sort  of  divan,  on  which  a  native 
blanket  of  bright  colours  was  spread.  While  the 
others  were  talking  to  me  in  dumb  show  and  showing 
me  their  babies,  my  hostess  disappeared,  to  return 
in  a  few  minutes  carrying  a  large,  handsome,  brass 
tray  on  which  were  dates,  honey — a  great  luxury  to 
Arabs — and  shelled  walnuts.  These  she  pressed  me 
to  partake  of.  It  would  have  been  the  worst  of  bad 
manners  to  refuse,  so  I  ate  a  few  dates,  dipped  in 
the  honey — which  one  might  call  painting  the  rose. 

"My  fountain  pen,  watch  and  rings  were  objects 
of  great  curiosity.  I  wished  I  could  understand 
what  they  said  to  each  other  about  them,  and 
also  about  my  hair,  which,  being  fair,  seemed  to 
surprise  them.  I  never  saw  any  but  very  dark,  often 
jet-black,  hair  among  the  Arab  women.  To  make 
their  hair  look  more  luxuriant  they  plait  into  it  coarse 
wool,  sometimes  the  same  colour,  or  sometimes  with 
red  in  it,  which  gives  a  very  gay  effect.  The 
thick  plaits  thus  formed  are  bulged  out  on  each  side 
over  the  ears,  under  the  head-dress.  I  understood 
from  them  that  the  wearing  of  false  hair  is  forbidden 
by  Mohammet.  The  ear-rings,  which  they  all  wear, 
are  often  such  large  circles  that  they  could  be  worn 
on  the  wrist,  and  have  to  be  supported  by  chains 
from  the  head-dress. 

"Having  eaten  as  many  of  the  dates  as  politeness 
required,  I  made  my  adieux  by  saying  the  only 
Arabic  word  I  knew,  meaning  '  Thank  you  !  '  several 
times,  and  turned  to  take  up  my  sunshade.     It  felt 


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curiously  heavy,  and  looking  for  the  cause,  behold, 
the  women  had  slipped  into  it,  behind  my  back,  all 
the  dates  and  walnuts  I  had  left  on  the  tray  !  In 
spite  of  my  protests,  the  marabout  himself,  who  had 
appeared  again  to  conduct  me  downstairs,  added 
several  stalks  of  the  delicious  dates  for  which  Chetma 
is  famous. 

"It  was  not  until  I  had  the  privilege  of  making 
the  acquaintance  of  All's  married  sister,  Nakhla, 
who  spoke  French,  that  I  could  ask  any  questions 
about  marriage  celebrations,  and  incidentally  find 
out — what  I  was  so  anxious  to  know — how  the  Arab 
women  themselves  look  upon  the  dreadful  conditions 
under  which  they  live. 

"The  marriage  customs  vary  somewhat  among 
different  tribes,  and  are  modified  according  to  the 
wealth  of  the  families;  but  the  main  features  are  the 
same,  and  are  those  which  were  followed  at  Nakhla's 
own  wedding,  and  will  be  again  on  Ali's  marriage, 
which  is  being  arranged  to  take  place  shortly. 

"The  first  thing  the  parents  of  a  son  of  marriage- 
able age  have  to  consider  is — how  much  can  they  give 
for  a  wife,  and,  secondly,  where  can  a  girl  sufficiently 
well-born  and  beautiful  be  found  for  their  son  ?  In 
Ali's  particular  case,  his  mother  finally  decides  to  go 
and  see  the  daughter  of  a  marabout  at  a  distant  oasis, 
of  whom  she  has  heard  a  good  report.  On  her  arrival 
the  girl  is  subjected  to  a  close  scrutiny — and  whose 
eyes  are  sharper  than  those  of  a  mother-in-law  ? 

"If  her  looks  are  pleasing,  her  health  good,  and 
her  character  for  obedience,  submission  (and  cookery) 
established,  the  young  man  then  for  the  first  time 
hears  that  he  must  marry,  and  that  a  bride  has  been 
chosen  for  him  who  is  described  as  beautiful  and 
charming. 


BARGAINING  FOR  A  WIFE  203 

"The  son  bows  to  the  will  of  his  father,  and  goes 
to  dream  of  his  fiancee,  or,  as  Ali  did,  sadly  to 
ruminate  on  his  fate. 

"The  father  then  calls  together  his  neighbours, 
chooses  a  fat  sheep  from  his  flock^  and  with  all  the 
accessaries  for  a  feast  in  charge  of  a  servant,  starts 
with  the  cortege  for  the  house  of  the  bride's  father, 
who  is  warned  of  his  approach  by  a  third  person. 
The  bridegroom  stays  at  home,  of  course,  in  partial 
retirement. 

"Long  and  ceremonious  greetings  are  exchanged, 
but  at  last  all  are  seated  (including  those  who  are 
legally  required  to  be  present,  of  whom  mention  is 
made  later  on),  and  with  dignified  and  characteristic 
reserve  conversation  is  made  on  every  subject  but  the 
all-important  one.  In  the  midst  of  it,  as  if  by  the 
merest  chance,  the  girl  is  asked  in  marriage  of  her 
father,  and  the  conditions  of  the  marriage  are  dis- 
cussed. 

"  If  the  father  of  the  bride  is  of  an  avaricious  dis- 
position, he  withholds  his  consent  in  the  hope  of 
obtaining  a  larger  sum  for  his  daughter,  and  there 
is  then  a  great  risk  of  the  proud  and  fiery  temper 
of  the  Arab  getting  the  upper  hand  and  all  negotia- 
tions being  broken  off,  with  the  inevitable  result  of 
an  everlasting  enmity  generated  between  the  families. 

"  If  all  goes  smoothly  and  the  price  is  fixed  (which 
may  be  anything  from  200  to  2,000  francs),  presents 
for  the  grandmother,  mother  and  sisters  of  the  bride 
are  produced.  One  can  imagine  how  anxiously  the 
womenfolk  are  watching,  through  the  chinks,  for  the 
termination  of  the  negotiations,  and  how,  when  all 
is  amicably  settled,  they  hasten  to  prepare  the  kous- 
kous,  and  roast  the  sheep,  which  is  now  killed. 

"When  the  feast  is  ready,  the  oldest  man,  or  the 


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man  of  highest  position,  present,  invokes  the  bless- 
ing of  Heaven  and  declares  the  union  of  the  betrothed 
accompHshed. 

"From  this  moment  the  marriage,  in  the  eyes  of 
Mussuhnan  magistrates,  is  legally  made,  and  neither 
of  the  parties  may  now  obtain  the  annulling  of  the 
contract  without  paying  a  sum  equal  to  half  the  price 
paid  for  the  bride.  This  was  the  old  custom  ;  but 
Nakhla  explained  to  me  that  of  late  years  (since  the 
French  took  the  country)  it  has  been  the  custom 
for  the  Kaid  to  draw  up  a  written  certificate  of  the 
marriage.     Her  parents  had  no  document,  however. 

"A  few  days  after  this  the  price  fixed  on  is  re- 
ceived by  the  bride's  parents,  care  having  been  taken 
to  make  an  exact  list  of  the  expenses  already  gone  to, 
such  as  the  feast,  the  presents,  etc.,  in  order  to  re- 
claim the  amount  in  case  of  divorce  later.  The  men 
of  the  two  families,  with  the  exception  of  the  bride- 
groom, then  proceed  to  the  nearest  bazaars,  and  with 
childish  enjoyment  buy  what  yet  remains  to  be  pro- 
vided of  the  trousseau  and  the  jewellery  which  it  is 
the  father's  duty  to  bestow  on  his  daughter. 

"It  seems  hard  lines  that  the  bride  should  have 
no  choice  in  the  clothes  provided ;  and  when  I  asked 
Ali  if  she  might  not  object  to  a  dress  for  being,  say, 
too  thick  or  heavy,  he  replied,  '  In  that  case  I  should 
tell  her,  "  It  will  be  good  to  keep  you  warm  when  the 
cold  wind  blows  !  "  '  which  is  as  good  as  saying  '  The 
matter  is  no  business  of  yours  !  ' 

"The  purchasers  are  careful  to  keep  within  the 
sum  fixed  to  be  spent,  the  amount  being  previously 
levied  on  the  marriage  gift.  The  next  day  the  bride- 
groom's father,  accompanied  by  his  wives,  children 
and  neighbours,  mounted  on  camels  and  mules, 
appears  again  at  the  dwelling  of  the  bride's  father. 


A  BRIDAL  JOURNEY  205 


having  in  his  train  siieep,  fowls  and  goats  to  malce 
the  bridal  feast.  As  soon  as  the  party  comes  in 
sight  the  joyous  '  You-you  '  of  the  women  is  heard, 
and  all  is  bustle  and  hurry  to  prepare  the  feast. 

"In  the  meantime  the  bride's  toilet  is  being  made. 

"The  Arabs  have  a  proverb  which  says,  *  A  girl 
is  marriageable  as  soon  as  she  begins  to  look  in  a 
mirror.'  Hence  the  bride  may  be  as  young  as  twelve 
years,  but  more  usually  she  is  from  fifteen  to 
sixteen. 

"She  may  shed  a  few  tears,  but  they  are  quickly 
dried  as  she  sees  the  jewels  for  her  adornment.  Her 
eyes  are  darkened  with  kohla,  the  eyebrows  are 
joined  together  by  a  black  line  of  paint — thought  to 
be  very  beautiful  by  Orientals — the  lips  reddened, 
the  hair  smoothed  with  pomade  made  of  henna,  which 
is  also  used  to  colour  the  nails  of  the  hands.  The 
'  melhafa,'  a  garment  in  one  piece,  is  knotted  round 
the  body,  and  a  white  veil,  fixed  on  the  head,  falls 
at  each  side  and  quite  envelops  her. 

"The  evening  passes  with  joyous  song  and  music. 

"The  next  morning  a  mule  or  camel,  decorated 
with  gay  saddle  cloths,  is  led  up,  and  the  bride, 
covered  by  her  veil,  mounts  and  starts  on  the  journey 
to  her  future  husband,  who  impatiently  awaits  her 
coming.  This  journey,  under  a  radiant  sun,  with 
their  hearts  full  of  gaiety  and  happiness,  is  made 
the  occasion   of   much   display. 

"The  bridegroom,  affecting  a  calm  indifference, 
is  waiting  at  some  distance  from  the  paternal  house 
surrounded  by  his  friends. 

"The  bride  is  brought,  closely  veiled,  to  the 
threshold  of  her  new  home.  Her  mother-in-law  re- 
ceives her  there  and  offers  her  a  bowl  of  butter,  into 
which  she  plunges  her  hand,   and,   withdrawing  it, 


2o6  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


plasters  with  butter  the  doorposts  of  the  house,  or 
the  supports  of  the  tent.  The  exact  meaning  of  this 
custom  seems  to  have  been  lost,  but  it  is  supposed 
to  bring  down  the  blessing  of  Heaven  on  the  new 
household.  It  must  be  remembered  that  the  bride- 
groom's fete  is  taking  place  away  from  the  house, 
and  only  the  female  relatives  receive  the  bride. 

"The  evening  is  passed  in  rejoicing;  guns  are 
fired,  crackers  exploded,  songs  and  stories  recited, 
while  the  music  of  the  flutes  and  drums  is  incessant. 

"Sometimes  these  celebrations  take  place  in  the 
palm  garden  of  the  bridegroom's  family.  During 
the  days  of  them  he  is  required  to  bear  himself  very 
modestly,  his  greatest  friend  directing  everything 
for  him. 

"As  was  said  of  a  bridegroom  we  heard  of,  '  Yes, 
he  is  very  shy,  but  he  is  glad  in  his  heart.'  During 
the  honeymoon  he  must  hardly  be  seen  in  the  streets 
or  in  the  cafes. 

"At  last  the  friends  disperse,  and  for  the  bride 
an  anxious  moment  arrives.  Alone  in  her  room  she 
awaits  her  husband,  who  will  now  see  her  unveiled 
for  the  first  time !  On  his  entrance  a  curious 
ceremony  takes  place.  The  husband  gives  to  his 
wife  a  piece  of  money  varying  from  ten  to  two  francs, 
according  to  his  means;  then,  sitting  by  her  side 
on  one  of  the  nuptial  cushions,  he  makes  her  take 
off  one  by  one  her  bracelets,  ear-rings  and  necklaces 
which  have  contributed  to  her  beauty.  Is  it  that 
'  beauty  unadorned  '  may  be  estimated  at  its  real 
worth  ?  If  the  woman  is  not  pleasing  to  him  the 
man  may  at  this  moment  decline  the  marriage  and 
send  the  girl  home.  But  this  is  not  often  done,  for 
the  ill-feeling  created  by  such  an  act  would  be  very 
deep  and  aggravated. 


SECLUSION  AND  THE  VEIL         207 

"In  some  countries  (and,  alas!  several  of  our 
friends  admitted  the  practice)  the  husband,  to 
establish  his  supremacy,  takes  with  him  to  this  first 
interview  a  stick,  which  he  places  near  his  wife ;  and 
one  is  certain  no  words  are  needed  to  explain  its 
significance. 

"It  was  no  uncommon  sight  in  Biskra  to  see  the 
friends  of  the  bridegroom  being  invited  to  join  in 
and  being  carried  off  to  the  festivities.  Men  playing 
drums  and  hautboys  went  from  house  to  house,  each 
new  guest  joining  in  the  procession  as  invited. 

"I  sometimes  talked  to  Nakhla  about  the  women, 
but  there  never  could  be  any  agreement  between 
us.  Her  own  case  was  a  very  sad  one,  illustrating 
the  facility  for  divorce  which,  like  almost  every  other 
custom  in  this  land,  bears  hardly  on  the  women. 
A  patient  smile  would  come  across  her  handsome 
face,  a  smile  as  nearly  akin  to  tears  as  to  laughter, 
and  she  would  say,  '  Madame,  it  is  our  custom.  If 
my  husband  keeps  me  within  doors,  and  takes  care 
that  I  am  closely  veiled  so  that  no  man  may  see 
me,  it  is  because  he  loves  me  and  is  jealous  of  my 
good  name.*  If  he  were  careless  of  this,  it  would 
be  unkind,  and  my  heart  would  ache  !  '  " 

This  seclusion  and  the  veil  are  ordered  in  the 
Koran.  It  shows  the  power  of  the  Prophet's  slightest 
word,  that  all  the  millions  of  women  of  Islam  should 
be  thus  cruelly  burdened  because  of  a  little  jealousy 
on  his  part  of  Ayesha ;  and  of  that  exaggerated  idea 
of  his  own  importance  which  came  upon  him  in 
the  days  of  his  worldly  success,    when   he  put  his 

*  Sura  xxxiii,  59.  "  That  they  may  be  known  to  be  matrons  of 
reputation." — Sale's  translation. 


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own  wives  into  a  category  apart  from  other  women'^ 
and  ordered  them  to  "abide  stilTin  your  houses." 

What  a  pity  that  Mohammet  could  not  have  been 
content  at  the  time  with  the  veiHng  of  his  pretty 
young  wife,  and  with  the  shutting  up  of  his  own 
harem,  instead  of  adding  the  fateful  words  which 
bind  for  ever  the  "wives  of  all  the  faithful." 

Those  lamentable  restrictions  are,  however,  but  a 
part  of  the  deep-rooted  idea  in  the  Arab  mind  that 
the  woman  is  but  an  addition  to  the  goods  and 
chattels  of  a  man,  important  only  as  she  ministers 
to  his  pleasure. 

Many  writers  are  satisfied  that  after  Mohammet 
the  position  of  women  was  worse  than  before.  But 
what,  may  be  asked,  are  the  veil  and  the  seclusion 
in  comparison  with  all  that  is  revealed  of  the  value 
set  upon  women  under  conditions  where  female  chil- 
dren were  buried  alive?  And,  as  also  in  pre-Islamic 
times,  a  man's  wives  descended  to  his  sons  with 
other  property  ! 

But  still,  I  think  it  was  to  the  natural  kindness 
of  the  Prophet's  mind,  and  not  to  any  real  appre- 
ciation of  the  true  worth  of  women,  that  any  im- 
provement was  due.  "Woman,"  he  said,  "was  made 
of  a  crooked  rib,  and  if  you  try  to  straighten  her 
she  breaks."  In  sterner  moods  he  said,  "I  have  not 
left  any  calamity  more  detrimental  to  mankind  than 
women."  Still  he  advises  kindness:  "Either  keep 
them  with  kindness,  or  in  kindness  part  from  them  "  ;t 
and  although  he  allows  chastisement, J  he  never 
himself  punished,  in  spite  of  much  provocation,  any 
of  his  wives  with  the  rod.  He  wished  the  men  to 
reprove  their  wives  only  indoors — one  of  the  many 

*  Sura  xxxiii,   32,   33,   59.  t   Sura  Ixv,   2.. 

I   Sura  iv,  38. 


CONDITIONS  OF  MARRIAGE         209 


small  thin^rs  \vhich  indicate,  to  my  mind,  that 
Mohammet  was  what  the  schoolboy  calls  "a  decent 
sort." 

The  superiority  of  men  over  women  is  declared 
in  the  Koran  in  the  most  precise  language.  "The 
men  are  a  step  above  them."*  "Men  are  superior 
to  women  on  account  of  the  qualities  with  which 
God  hath  gifted  the  one  above  the  other,  and  on 
account  of  the  outlay  they  make  from  their  substance 
for  them."t 

The  fine  for  slaying  a  woman  is  only  half  that 
for  slaying  a  man,  "because  the  rank  of  a  woman 
is  lower  than  that  of  a  man,  so  also  are  her  faculties 
and  uses."  At  the  same  time  the  many  critics  of 
Islam  who  declare  that  it  is  doubtful  if  women  are 
accredited  even  with  souls  are  disproved  again  and 
again,  as  I  have  shown.  "Whoso  doth  the  things 
that  are  right,  whether  male  or  female,  and  he  or 
she  a  believer — these  shall  enter  Paradise."  t 

Marriage  is  regarded  as  a  religious  act,  and  it 
may  not  (in  theory,  as  with  us)  be  taken  in  hand 
inadvisedly,  lightly,  or  wantonly.  There  are  eleven 
conditions  to  be  observed.  The  first  is  ability  to 
support  a  wife.  Marriage  with  persons  in  extremis 
is  not  allowed,  or  with  persons  seriously  ill  or  in 
any  way  physically  unfit;  there  must  be  a  marriage 
gift  (it  is  understood  that  "marriage"  is  always  the 
union  of  a  man  with  a  woman,  and  never  the  reverse), 
and  at  the  ceremony  the  representative  of  the  woman, 
having  the  right  to  contract  a  marriage  for  her, 
must  be  present.  The  presence  of  witnesses  is  re- 
quired, consisting  of  persons  having  the  right  to 
exercise  authority,  such  as  father,  brother,  guardian, 
patron,  or  the  Arab  Kaid,  who  contracts  marriages 

*  Sura  ii,   228.  t  Sura  iv,  38.  X  ^"''^  '^'    ■^'• 

0 


210  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

for  orphans  who  lack  representatives.  The  marriage 
must  be  contracted  in  the  presence  of  at  least  two 
witnesses,  free  men,  pious,  and  of  age.  If  the 
marriage  is  consummated  without  the  fulfilling  of 
these  conditions  it  may  be  annulled  by  the  law.  But 
it  must  be  remembered  that  a  father  has  the  right 
to  insist  on  the  marriage  of  a  daughter,  and  his 
authority  over  sons  is  very  great,  and  almost  un- 
questioned— an  undutiful  son  being  very  rare. 

Actual  divorce  by  the  man  is  rare  amongst 
Moslems,  the  Koran  having  made  it  difficult,  by  a 
subtle  rule  intended  to  outwit  the  Arab  who  used  to 
put  his  wife  away  from  him  and  yet  prevent  her 
from  having  a  proper  release.  But  by  subterfuges 
of  reasoning,  not  at  all  creditable,  the  Moslem  still 
gets  rid  of  his  wife  very  easily,  and  on  very  slight 
pretext,  by  a  process  called  repudiation,  which  bears 
with  great  injustice  and  cruelty  on  the  woman.  If 
he  tires  of  her  for  any  reason,  or  merely  wishes  to 
replace  her,  he  drives  her  away  with  a  formula  of 
repudiation  ;  and  if,  in  this  hopeless  case,  she  wishes 
a  proper  release,  she  can  only  get  it  by  the  money 
he  paid  for  her,  or  a  part  of  it,  called  a  "compen- 
sating gift,"  being  returned  to  him.  To  use  a  vul- 
garism, "the  man  has  it  both  ways." 

Divorce  for  the  woman  is  of  two  sorts,  by 
"release,"  and  by  the  law — for  her,  of  course,  there 
is  no  "repudiation."  By  release,  a  wife  may  rebuy 
her  liberty  with  the  aid  of  the  compensating  gift, 
usually  the  giving  up  of  her  marriage  portion,  if 
her  husband  will  consent  fairly.  The  woman  may 
apply  to  the  law  for  divorce  without  the  man's  con- 
sent, if  she  proves  he  is  physically  unfit  or  unwilling 
for  the  married  state,  if  he  ill-treats  her  or  beats  her 
without  reason,  if  he  refuses  her  food,  lodgings  or 


DIVORCE  211 


clothes,   or  there   is  any   illegality   in   the   marriage 
ceremony. 

If  the  woman  discovers  a  previous  wooing  on 
the  part  of  the  husband,  even  though  the  other  lady 
neither  refused  nor  accepted  him,  this  is  recognised 
as  a  ground  for  divorce — all  previous  betrothal  being 
legal  obstacle  to  marriage ;  and  it  is  forbidden  by 
express  stipulation  to  promise  marriage  to  a  woman 
who  is  awaiting  the  time  to  expire  for  her  legal 
release  from  the  husband  who  has  repudiated  her. 

The  children  of  the  divorced  belong  to  their  father, 
but  their  education  and  the  maternal  care  of  their 
infancy  is  especially  confided  to  the  mother.  A 
divorced  woman  takes  her  children  with  her,  and 
cares  for  them  until  they  are  grown  up,  but  the 
expenses  must  be  borne  by  the  father.  If,  however, 
the  divorced  wife  enters  upon  another  marriage,  the 
father  has  the  right  to  demand  his  children  of  her. 
To  the  credit  of  the  Mussulman  is  the  fact  that  he 
never  allows  that  a  mother  may  be  deprived  of  her 
children  in  any  circumstances  but  these. 

This  dark  picture  of  marriage,  as  it  affects  the 
women,  I  must  in  justice  relieve  by  pointing  to  some 
bright  spots,  for  in  our  own  experience  we  found 
some  happy  homes,  where  good  men — the  husbands 
of  one  wife — were  caring  for  and  protecting  their 
wives  and  children,  where  sons  were  cherishing  their 
widowed  mothers  with  great  tenderness,  and  where 
women  were  living  quiet  lives  secure  in  the  love  and 
respect  of  their  husbands  and  children. 

The  love  between  mothers  and  sons  is,  indeed, 
often  very  deep.  It  is  not  a  reputable  thing  to 
repudiate  a  wife,  and  there  are  many  Arab  men  of 
gentle  character  to  whom  personal  reputation  and 
true  piety  are  of  the  first  value. 


212  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


Unfortunately,  to  the  bulk  of  the  men  of  Islam, 
freedom  to  follow  natural  inclination  in  this  matter 
is  their  last  and  most  savagely  guarded  fort  of 
paganism,  against  which  civilisation  (as  the  French 
Government  is  well  aware)  as  yet  dare  not  turn 
its  guns. 

The  greatest  work  the  Prophet  did  for  women, 
after  abolishing  the  barbarous  custom  of  burying 
female  children  alive,  was  to  secure  for  them  what 
had  always  before  been  doubtful — the  right  of  in- 
heriting and  holding  property,  and  in  insisting  on 
justice  being  done  to  the  widow  and  orphan.  It  is 
not  lawful  for  a  Moslem  to  be  heir  of  a  wife  without 
her  will,  and  the  mean  trick  of  retaining  them 
by  constant  repetition  of  a  technical  marriage  after 
divorce,  just  previous  to  the  day  on  which  the  woman 
would  be  free,  so  that  they  were  not  really  wives, 
yet  could  not  be  free  until  the  dowry  had  been  re- 
turned, is  strongly  condemned.* 

The  property  of  husband  and  of  wife  is  regulated 
by  common  right.  Marriage,  instead  of  annulling 
a  woman's  right,  gives  her  a  civil  status,  assuring 
her  a  marriage  portion,  and  leaves  her  to  the  enjoy- 
ment of  her  personal  property  without  compelling 
her  to  contribute  to  the  expenses  of  the  household. 
The  husband  may  prevent  her,  however,  from  using 
more  than  a  third  of  her  fortune  in  works  of  bene- 
volence and  charity- — another  thrust,  I  imagine,  at 
any  possible  power  of  a  priesthood,  which  Mohammet 
did  everything  possible  to  thwart. 

When  a  Moslem  wife  becomes  a  widow  she  is 
maintained  by  charges  on  the  husband's  successor, 
and  receives  by  right  a  portion,  defined  in  the  Koran, 
of  her  husband's,  as  of  her  father's,  property. 

*  Sura  iv,  23. 


A  MOSLEM'S  WIVES 213 

Mohammet  also  set  a  limit  for  the  first  time  on 
the  number  of  wives.  A  believer  may  not  have 
more  than  four  wives,  or  if  he  has  slaves,  the 
number,  including  his  wives,  must  not  be  more  than 
four.*  If  he  cannot  make  decent  provision  for  more, 
he  must  have  only  one  wife. 

Since  the  French  occupation  of  Algeria  something 
has  been  done  to  put  a  stop  to  polygamy  by  taking 
away  from  any  man  who  indulges  in  it  all  civil 
rights ;  and  as  this  applies  to  all  the  Arab  officials 
and  their  assistants,  through  whom  the  country 
is  governed,  and  all  officers  in  the  native  regiments, 
there  are,  on  the  surface,  signs  of  advance. 

Ali's  amused  surprise  when  I  asked  him  to  gain 
admission  for  a  lady  staying  at  our  hotel  to  the  harem 
of  the  Bach  Aghar,  the  Chief  of  the  official  Arabs, 
may  be  imagined  !  The  lady  had  come  on  by  way 
of  Tangiers,  where  the  harems  are  sornetimes  very 
"  thronged." 

But  there  can  be  no  interference  with  the  illimit- 
able loophole  which  admits  dependent  women,  by  the 
sanction  of  the  Koran — "  God  desireth  to  make  your 
burden  light:  for  man  hath  been  created  weak"t— 
and  I  fear  in  this  matter  there  has  been  little  advance 
in  principle  or  sentiment,  on  which  alone  can  any 
real  improvement  be  established. 

This  must  lead  to  the  consideration  of  another 
phase  of  the  woman  question,  on  which  not  one  word 
can  be  found  in  favour  of  the  Arabs  involved  in  it. 
The  fact  that  in  a  small  town  like  Biskra  there  are  two 
of  the  native  streets  occupied  chiefly  by  women  of 
the  Ouled  Nail  tribe  admits,  so  far  as  I  can  see,  of 
no  explanation  favourable  to  the  men  of  this  race; 
of  whom  the  Talmud  says  that  nine  parts  of  sexual 

*    Sura    iv,    3.  t    Sura    iv,   33. 


214  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

passion  have  been  given  to  the  Arabs  and  only  one 
to  the  rest  of  the  world. 

I  have  had  reason  to  mention  several  of  the  mis- 
leading ideas,  very  unfavourable  to  the  Arab  people, 
which  have  been  disseminated  by  English  writers 
with  little  experience  of  their  actual  lives,  until  they 
have  become  the  accepted  dicta  of  stay-at-home  folk. 

In  this  particular  matter,  however,  the  proverbial 
opinion  has,  so  far  as  I  have  read  it,  always  been  too 
lenient.  In  these  lands,  it  is  true,  the  illegitimate 
child  is  almost  unknown  as  compared  with  our  own 
country.  But  the  accepted  idea  is  that  this  merit, 
with  the  belief  that  the  streets  are  free  from  the  parade 
which  is  the  reproach  of  our  own  cities  and  towns, 
should  prevent  a  polyandrous  people  like  the  English 
from  casting  stones  at  the  polygamous  Moslems. 

But  what  are  the  facts  ?  Here  is  a  people  who 
adopt  very  early  marriage,*  to  whom  what  stands 
for  divorce  is  made  easy ;  who  are  not  restricted 
at  any  one  time  to  a  single  wife,  and  yet  amongst 
whom,  at  the  same  time,  prostitution  exists  without 
— so  far  as  I  could  gather — a  trace  of  scandal  or 
shame. 

I  thought  at  one  time  that  possibly  the  stream  of 
cosmopolitan  visitors  to  Biskra  might  have  some- 
thing to  do  with  the  extent  and  quality  of  this 
quarter,  but  the  fact  that  at  places  as  remote  from  the 
track  of  the  tourist  as  Touggourt  (i8o  miles  south  of 
Biskra,  in  the  desert)  and  Bou  Saada,  to  the  north, 
there  are  exactly  similar  streets,  disproves  this. 

These  women,  called  Alm^es,  who  have  made  by 
their  conduct  the  name  of  the  Ouled  Nail  tribe  so 

*  Since  writing  this  I  have  had  a  letter  from  our  young  school- 
boy friend  Bendriss,  giving  me  a  commission  to  buy  for  him  a 
ring  for  his  marriage  I 


•  41,    JIM, 


THE  DANCING  GIRL  215 

infamous,  come  from  the  district  between  Bou  Saada 
on  the  north  and  the  Ziban  on  the  south.  They  are 
very  dark  in  complexion,  the  eyebrows  being  con- 
nected and  several  small  signs  being  made  on  their 
faces  by  tattooing;  they  are  much  darkened  under 
the  eyes,  and  their  colour  is  heightened  by  the 
application  of  grease-paint.  They  wear  their  black 
hair  plaited  and  brought  over  the  ears  and  generally 
bejewelled.  Often  round  their  heads  they  wear  a 
very  gay  little  shawl.  They  are  below  medium 
height,  and  owing  to  the  way  their  bright-coloured 
dresses,  of  the  simplest  cut,  are  bunched  out  round 
the  waist,  and  are  shortened  to  display  their  silver 
anklets,  they  have  a  somewhat  stunted  appearance. 

In  the  matter  of  dress  the  Almees  never  depart 
from  that  which  is  perfectly  proper  and  decent ;  in 
the  dance  they  are  as  fully  clothed  as  in  the  street. 
The  ordinary  decolletee  gown  of  the  English  lady 
would  astonish  them,  as  much  as  it  does  the  Arab 
man.  They  wear  an  abundance  of  jewellery,  mostly 
of  silver,  but  there  is  one  of  them  who  struts  about 
in  a  sort  of  trellised  armour,  which  consists  chiefly 
of  English  sovereigns,  linked  skilfully  together.  Lest 
this  should  be  thought  too  compromising,  however, 
I  must  state  that  this  girl  knew  nothing  of  the 
history  of  these  coins  except  that  their  credit  was 
perfect,  and  that  she  admired  the  St.  George  and 
the  Dragon  side  of  this  coin  more  than  the  design 
of  the  French  twenty-franc  pieces  !  After  dancing 
in  the  caf^  one  evening  she  approached  a  French 
gentleman  of  my  acquaintance,  who  speaks  Arabic, 
and  requested  him  to  ask  me  to  give  her  an  English 
sovereign  for  the  requisite  twenty-five  francs,  to  be 
added  to  her  armour. 

There  is  no  more  attempt  at  secrecy  in  the  making 


2i6  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

of  their  toilet  by  the  Almc'es— it  is  often  performed 
with  a  hand-mirror  and  other  requisites  on  their 
doorsteps  on  a  sunny  morning — than  there  is  of  the 
purpose  of  their  revoltingly  suggestive  and  ungainly 
dancing  in  the  Arab  cafes  in  the  evenings,  and  the 
sitting  with  the  lighted  candle  at  the  doorways  at 
night,  conscienceless  objects  of  comment  to  the  noisy 
crowds  passing  up  and  down. 

And  what  an  exciting  scene  of  pulsating,  nervous 
life  this  quarter  of  Biskra  is  when  nightfall  has 
caused  the  little  electric  street  lights  to  twinkle,  the 
candles  to  flicker  by  the  doorways,  the  dancing  caf^s 
to  wake  up  to  crowded  activity,  the  while  the  weirdly 
exciting  music  of  the  hautboys  and  the  drums  makes 
an  accompaniment  to  the  babble,  of  which  the  ex- 
plosive Arabic  chatter  of  the  men  and  youths  as 
they  strut  critically  up  and  down  is  the  chief  element. 

The  guides  now  appear  with  their  European 
patrons,  both  men  and  women,  some  curious,  and 
others  obviously  alarmed  by  the  strange  scene,  the 
significance  of  which  they  only  partly  comprehend. 
Without  any  sign  of  self-consciousness,  your  guide, 
a  mere  lad  perhaps,  will  point  out  to  you  the  special 
charms  of  this  or  that  Almee,  stooping  to  lift  a 
hand  so  that  you  may  see  the  bracelets,  or  will  call 
your  attention  to  the  beauty  of  the  suite  of  barbaric 
jewellery  worn  upon  the  head  or  across  the  breast. 

All  the  time  the  visitor  of  sensitive  temperament 
feels  that  he  is  walking  as  it  were  on  the  heated  crust 
of  a  volcano,  which  in  an  instant  may  flare  up  or 
explode  with  the  overwhelming  force  of  human 
passion  burning  underneath.  True,  there  is  a  patrol 
of  six  French  soldiers  always  on  the  move,  but  their 
bare  bayonets  seem  like  Mrs.  Partington's  mop,  as, 
indeed,  several  times  they  proved  to  be  during  our 


A  MURDER  OF  PASSION  217 

stay,  when  the  Atlantic  of  unbridled  passion  over- 
whelmed such  trifling  resistance. 

Remember  that  Biskra  is  a  gateway  of  the  Sahara, 
and  that  here  resort  men  who  know  little  or  nothing 
of  any  sort  of  civilisation,  coming  from  tribes  who 
have  changed  little,  if  at  all,  from  the  old  customs 
of  Arabia,  the  same  men  whom  the  prophet  Isaiah 
described  as  barbarous,  in  whose  tents  David,  when 
he  wanted  peace,  found  it  woe  to  dwell,  for  they  hated 
peace.*  What  elemental  human  forces  are  stored 
up  in  the  minds  of  these  dwellers  in  the  vast  and 
awful  desert,  to  flash  and  burst  at  the  first  contact 
with  human  life  in  the  populous  oasis  ! 

Is  it  surprising,  for  instance,  that  sometimes  these 
undefended  women  are  murdered  in  the  small, 
isolated  chambers  up  the  steep,  dark  stairs,  for  the 
sake  of  the  gold  and  silver  they  display  as  part  of 
their  allurement? 

One  night  during  our  stay  an  Arab  of  the  desert 
demanded  admission  and  was  refused.  Black-browed 
and  in  deadly  silence  he  went  away,  to  return  in  the 
deserted  hour  of  the  early  morning,  force  an  entrance, 
and  with  supple  Arab  hands  strangle  the  girl  in  blind 
passion.  Scorning,  this  man,  to  touch  her  posses- 
sions, for  his  passion  was  not  that  of  greed,  he  fled 
away  across  the  desert  again,  to  find  one  day  the  grip 
of  the  law  upon  him  as  he  stood  in  the  distant  market 
of  Touggourt. 

Never  once  did  I  gain  the  slightest  clue  to  the 
attitude  of  the  conscience  of  the  Arab  man  in  this 
matter.  Unless  the  Almee  can  be  called  a  slave,  in 
the  sense  of  the  Koran's  use  of  the  word  (and  I  do 
not  believe  it),  the  teaching  of  Islamf  is  as  clearly 
against  it  all  as  is  that  of  the  Christian  Scriptures. 

*   Psalm  cxx,   5,   6,   7.  t   Sura   xxiv,   2,   3. 


2i8  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

Ali  would  not  discuss  the  subject,  and  always  led  us 
through  the  town  by  any  way  rather  than  down 
the  Ouled  Nail  streets.  Another  Arab  friend  begged 
us  to  forget  it.  But  in  every  other  way  I  found  no 
sign  of  reticence  or  reserve,  but  a  simple  acceptance, 
as  if  the  matter  called  for  no  comment. 

I  believe  that  when  the  Arab  is  irreligious,  he,  with 
the  utmost  frankness,  admits  no  restraint  of  any  sort 
on  his  conduct,  in  this  or  in  any  other  matter,  and 
only  concerns  himself  not  to  be  "found  out"  when 
there  is  a  question  of  legal  punishment.  When  he 
is  bad,  he  is  very  bad  indeed.  But  on  the  other 
hand,  the  pious  Moslem  is  a  man  who  tries  to  observe 
the  laws  of  life  laid  down  by  his  Prophet.  And  I 
must  add  that  Mohammet  constantly  refers  to  this 
weakness  of  man,  and  treats  it  as  one  to  be  regarded 
leniently. 

It  would  be  very  misleading  if  I  did  not  state  that, 
outside  these  two  streets,  which  are  easily  avoided, 
the  visitor  need  not  fear  any  obtrusion  of  this 
debasing  feature  of  Eastern  life. 

How  deceptive  and  complicated  a  thing  is  human 
nature;  how  strangely  mixed  are  its  motives,  and 
how  curiously  elusive  it  is  of  the  assorting  and 
labelling  by  which  we  try  to  fix  each  other's  place 
in  the  departments  of  a  moral  code  !  How  infinitely 
greater  is  it  than  many  of  the  paltry  categories  under 
which  we  think  we  can  register  it;  and  how  utterly 
worse  !     Who,  indeed,  can  know  the  spirit  of  man  ? 

On  the  railway  station  at  Biskra  one  day  I  saw 
a  little  scene  which  will  give  pause  to  one's  ordinary 
clear-clipped  judgments  of  the  sort  so  precious  to 
the  complacent  ego.  A  tall  young  Arab  of  the  tribe 
of  Ouled  Nail  was  leaving  Biskra,  to  which,  with 
his  mother,  he  had  been  paying  a  short  visit.     He 


AN  AMAZING  MARRIAGE  219 

was  taking  back  with  him  one  of  the  Almees,  a  girl 
named  Zora,  who  had  been  in  Biskra  for  two  or 
three  years  and  was  well  known  as  being  prettier  than 
most  of  her  companions,  with  the  intention  of  marry- 
ing her — a  not  uncommon  event,  although  it  is 
strictly  forbidden  to  marry  a  woman  of  mauvais  vie. 

Here  is  this  girl,  after  such  an  amazing  episode 
in  her  career,  quietly  dressed  and  fully  veiled,  being 
carefully  chaperoned  by  the  man's  mother,  while 
several  of  the  Almees,  with  tears  of  sorrow  at  the 
parting  pouring  down  their  unveiled  and  painted 
faces,  are  clinging  to  her  and  caressing  her  with  every 
sign  of  childlike  affection,  while  they  press  upon  her 
presents  of  all  sorts  ! 

The  train  moves  off ;  the  girls  stand  almost 
petrified  with  grief;  then  with  those  rending  sobs, 
the  pain  of  which  only  children  know,  they  turn 
again  to  the  town.  Truly  there  may  be  "a  jewel  of 
gold  in  a  swine's  snout." 


CHAPTER     X 

THE    DANCING     DERVISH    AND    THE    MARABOUT 

Of  the  dervish  dances,  a  great  deal  has  been  written 
by  visitors  to  the  East,  and  in  sensational  fiction  the 
thrilhng  horrors  of  these  exhibitions  are  painted  with 
the  most  lurid  of  "local  colour." 

In  Biskra,  of  course,  there  is  a  demand  for  this 
sort  of  thing,  and  as  money  will  buy  almost  anything 
in  these  countries,  where  it  is  so  scarce,  the  guides 
can  arrange  a  dervish  performance  any  evening  for 
about  twenty  francs.  On  Friday,  the  Arab  Sabbath, 
a  performance  is  given  whether  tourists — and  their 
money — are  forthcoming  or  not. 

I  was  a  great  puzzle  to  Tai'b  and  the  other  guides 
in  never  showing  the  least  anxiety  to  see  a  profes- 
sional exhibition  of  the  mad  dances.  They  would 
take  me  in  the  daytime  to  see  the  room  in  which 
the  show  is  given,  and  would  do  everything  possible 
to  excite  my  curiosity.  But  I  was  slow  to  respond; 
for  one  thing  I  had  ccmceived  so  much  affection  for 
my  Arab  friends,  and  so  much  respect  for  their 
religious  devotion,  that  I  detested  the  idea  of  seeing 
any  of  their  race  engaged  in  practices  which,  in  the 
name  of  religion,  degrade  human  beings. 

One  evening,  however,  a  party  was  made  up  from 
our  hotel,  consisting  of  some  older  people  and  two 
or  three  girls,  under  the  guidance  of  Yussef. 

The  room  used  by  the  dervishes  is  small,  with 
one  short  form  for  visitors  to  sit  upon,  so  that  the 

220 


GRASPING  RED-HOT  IRON  221 

red-hot  brazier  for  the  heating  of  the  instruments 
is  quite  close  to  them,  and  the  space  for  the  dancing 
is  so  Hmited  that  everything  that  is  done  is  under 
their  observation,  as  far  as  the  dimness  of  the  light 
will  allow. 

The  younger  members  of  this  party  had  gone  in 
fear  and  trembling,  and  the  interior  of  the  mysterious 
chamber  did  nothing  to  allay  their  nervous  appre- 
hensions. 

A  dervish  and  his  boy  subject  arrived,  and  the 
latter  was  given  at  once  a  sort  of  snuff  to  inhale. 
The  brazier  was  stirred  into  greater  fierceness  and 
iron  bars  were  pushed  into  it.  The  boy,  apparently 
under  some  sort  of  hypnotic  control,  began  to  dance, 
at  first  in  a  quiet  way,  gradually  increasing  his  in- 
fatuated movements  until  he  attained  a  frenzy  which 
completely  possessed  him.  His  turban  gave  way 
and  streamed  round  him,  dropping  to  the  floor,  while 
he  shook  his  head  madly  from  side  to  side,  his 
"Mohammet,"  or  pig-tail,  at  the  back  of  his  other- 
wise shaven  head,  waving  wildly  and  dishevelled  in 
the  air  and  adding  to  his  uncouth  appearance,  the 
one  garment  he  wore  twirling  like  the  skirt  of  a 
ballet  dancer. 

It  was  when  the  possession  seemed  complete  that 
he,  at  a  whispered  suggestion  from  the  dervish, 
pulled  the  red-hot  iron  bars  from  the  fire  and  pushed 
them  close  up  under  his  arms,  where  he  held  them 
tight.  Snatching  them  again  in  his  bare  hand,  he 
plunged  them  into  the  fire  again  until  they  were  red, 
then,  holding  out  his  garment,  he  drew  the  red-hot 
iron  across  his  chest. 

Dancing  himself  again  into  a  frenzy,  he  took  a 
sword  and  thrust  the  point  through  his  cheek,  leaving 
a  clean-cut  hole  from  which  no  blood  could  be  seen 


222  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


to  flow;  then,  taking  a  long  pin — like  a  lady's  hat- 
pin— he  pushed  this  through  his  eyelids,  with  as  little 
apparent  effect. 

Upon  the  skull  of  the  boy  the  dervish  now  directed 
heavy  blows  with  a  stick,  the  while  he  danced  with 
a  fury  which  increased  until  he  fell  exhausted  to  the 
floor,  a  sign  that  the  performance  was  over. 

This  boy  did  not  eat  a  sheet  of  glass,  as  is  often 
done  at  these  performances,  when  the  boys  engaged 
will  crunch  and  swallow  the  glass  with  apparent 
enjoyment. 

Early  in  the  performance  one  of  the  English  girls 
present  had  become  so  revolted  and  alarmed  that  she 
fled  out  of  the  room  into  the  street,  where  the  fear 
that  possessed  her  of  the  tumult  and  noise  of  the  Arab 
quarter  at  night  was  as  great  as  of  the  frenzied 
creature  with  the  red-hot  bars  inside.  She  was 
between  the  devil  and  the  deep  sea.  However, 
Yussef  comforted  her,  and  under  his  persuasion  she 
came  inside  the  door  of  the  room  again,  where  she 
stood  with  her  eyes  resolutely  closed  until  her  friends 
were  ready  to  escort  her  home. 

Our  friend  Ali  never  relished  any  allusion  to  this 
matter  on  our  part,  declaring  that  the  dervishes  were 
not  of  necessity  good  Moslems.  "That,"  he  said, 
"is  not  a  true  exhibition  of  Islam.  These  men  im- 
pose upon  the  common  people,  but  others  despise 
them." 

Then,  with  quiet  sadness,  he  remarked,  "At  all 
times,  and  amongst  every  people,  too  frequently  has 
weakness  been  imposed  upon  by  credulity,  and  en- 
thusiasm by  the  charlatan,  by  those  who  profane  the 
most  holy  faith  !  " 

There  always  have  been  mystics  in  the  East,  where 
the   inclination   to  a  solitary  and  contemplative  life 


ARRIVING   AT  THE    UKKVISH    hLlIi    JN    THE   KIVER   BED,    WITH 
NATIVE  SOLDIER  CARRYING  THE  SACRED   FLAG 


PREPARING  COFFEE  AT  THE  DERVISH  FETE 


A  DERVISH  FfeTE 223 

is  very  deep ;  and  the  dervishes,  when  they  are  not 
mere  artistes,  have  been  men  who  hoped  by  a  con- 
dition of  ecstasy  to  obtain  a  closer  relation  to  God. 
The  word  dervish  means  poor,  and  they  are  a  sort 
of  mendicant  friars.  Even  the  friends  of  Mohammet 
started  monastic  orders,  which  he  condemned,  ordain- 
ing that  the  good  things  of  life  were  not  to  be  for- 
bidden,* and  the  orthodox  have  always  opposed  such 
orders. 

All  the  dervishes  in  Biskra  are  not  in  the  ranks 
of  public  performers,  however,  and  several  times 
great  fetes  were  organised,  which  took  no  account  of 
the  tourist,  but  were  manifestations  of  religious  zeal 
among  the  poor  natives,  Arab  and  negro,  led  by 
holy  men  whom  the  people  respected. 

There  was  no  question  of  payment  to  these 
dervishes ;  on  the  contrary,  they  had  exerted  them- 
selves in  the  same  way  as  a  Sunday  School  superin- 
tendent does  in  England  when  he  solicits  contribu- 
tions for  the  annual  treat.  The  dervish  had  gathered 
all  the  means  for  a  great  free  feast — kous-kous,  roast 
meat  and  bread — to  which  the  Arab  shop-keepers  had 
contributed  provisions  and  the  well-to-do  Moslems 
money. 

Such  a  feast  as  this  was  that  given  one  day  at 
the  marabout  of  Sidi  Zerzour,  the  little  mosque  in 
the  river-bed.  This  mosque  is  the  subject  of  great 
veneration  in  Biskra.  Here  the  religious  recluse 
Zerzour  lived  many  years  since,  in  a  little  hut,  and 
such  were  his  powers  that  his  frail  habitation,  set 
in  the  middle  of  the  river-bed,  was  never  touched 
or  harmed  in  any  way  by  the  great  floods  of  water 
which  at  times  rushed  down  from  the  mountains  and 
turned  the  river  into  a  mighty  stream.    Here  Zerzour 

*  Sura  V,  89,  90. 


224  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

dwelt  for  many  years,  quietly  defying  the  forces  of 
nature,  "secure  from  rash  assault"  by  virtue,  as  the 
folk  believed,  of  his  spiritual  power.  When  he  died, 
the  mosque,  or  marabout,  following  the  usual  custom, 
was  built  on  the  site  of  his  hut,  and  he  w^as  buried 
there ;  and  for  well  over  a  hundred  years  this  mosque 
has  enjoyed  the  same  immunity  from  the  powers  of 
the  great  flood. 

About  three  years  since  one  of  the  periodic  floods 
swept  down  the  river-bed  with  such  awful  force  and 
suddenness  that  some  ten  men  and  boys  of  Biskra 
were  overtaken  and  drowned,  and  the  French 
masonry  higher  up  the  river  was  torn  to  pieces 
as  though  it  had  been  a  child's  toy.  But  again 
the  flood  divided  before  the  mosque  and  it  was 
untouched. 

Ali  vouched  for  these  facts,  which  were  confirmed 
by  French  residents.  Asked  for  an  explanation,  he 
spread  out  his  hands  and  said,  "I  cannot  explain; 
I  can  only  say  that  the  floods  have  come,  and  with 
all  the  damage  done,  the  rushing  w-aters  went  past  the 
marabout  without  touching  it."  * 

In  the  river-bed  many  hundreds  of  Moslems 
gathered,  coming  in  groups  as  shown  in  my  photo- 
graphs, wdth  banners  waving ;  native  soldiers, 
negroes,  Arabs  of  every  sort,  w^ith  such  elderly 
women  as  are  allowed,  because  of  their  age,  to  set 
aside  the  veil.  Even  groups  of  the  Ouled  Nai'l  came 
to  dance  !  It  was  a  whole-day  feast ;  when  all  the 
people    had    assembled    there    must    have    been    at 

*  A  curious  point  about  these  floods  is  the  way  the  water  pours 
into  the  desert,  as  though  this  were  indeed  a  sea.  In  a  great 
treacherous  circle  round  the  point  at  which  the  stream  enters  the 
sand,  while  the  water  seems  to  disappear  it  creates  a  quicksand, 
and  woe  betide  the  man  or  beast  who  sets  fool  upon  it.  Many  are 
the  stories    of  the  victims  of  this  circle  of  horror  and  death. 


SIGNS  OF  FANATICISM  225 

least  a  thousand  present,  and  as  the  day  advanced 
religious  fervour  ran  very  high. 

I  have  a  fair  experience  of  the  "treat  religious," 
and  I  dare  swear  that  the  fame  of  this  particular 
festival  for  the  lavish  generosity  of  its  free  provisions 
had  something  to  do  with  the  assembling  of  this  great 
concourse.  A  whole  ox  was  slain  and  roasted,  and 
the  kous-kous  was  prepared  in  the  largest  of 
"coppers,"  while  the  coffee  flowed  in  incessant 
streams. 

In  the  morning  there  was  dancing,  of  the  pretty 
and  restrained  sort  practised  by  the  religious  women ; 
and  but  for  the  shrill  you-youing  of  one  of  the  men, 
who  at  intervals  called  aloud  to  Allah  to  send  rain, 
the  need  of  which  was  felt  by  those  Arabs  around 
Biskra  engaged  in  agriculture,  the  celebration  was 
quiet  and  uneventful.  But  towards  afternoon  ex- 
citement grew,  and  when  a  dervish  appeared  with 
his  companions  there  were  signs  of  fanaticism  leading 
to  murmured  threats  and  an  occasional  growl  against 
our  presence,  and  objections  especially  to  our 
cameras ;  and  when  a  great  negro  began  to  brandish 
a  thick  stick  at  us,  I  thought  it  well  to  put  the  kodak 
out  of  sight. 

The  dervish  performance  was  much  the  same  as 
I  have  already  described — the  red-hot  irons,  the 
sword  cuts,  the  eyelid  piercing,  and  so  on.  One 
performance,  however,  which  raised  the  enthusiasm 
of  the  crowd  was  to  my  mind  such  a  manifest  trick 
of  the  cunning  old  dervish  as  to  show  the  extent  of 
the  credulity  on  which  these  men  play. 

Taking  a  handful  of  sand  from  the  river-bed,  he 
put  it  into  the  hood  of  his  burnous;  then,  going 
towards  the  brazier,  he  dipped  his  hand  again  into 
his  hood  and  threw  the  sand  on  to  the  fire, when  a 

p 


226  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


dense  smoke  and  a  smell  of  incense  rose  up,  to  the 
wondering  murmurs  of  the  people.  If  the  sand  had 
been  thrown  into  the  fire  direct  from  the  ground, 
how  much  more  effective  would  the  trick  have  been  ! 
These  dervish  performances  always  lead  to  a  great 
deal  of  argument.  With  regard  to  the  hot  iron,  a 
doctor  present  on  this  occasion  asserted  that  if  the 
metal  is  sufficiently  hot  the  trick  can  be  done  with 
perfect  security. 

We  were  reminded  of  a  story  of  King  Edward 
and  the  late  Lord  Playfair.  The  professor  was  taking 
the  King — at  that  time  Prince  of  Wales — through 
a  modern  factory,  and  when  they  came  to  a  great 
cauldron  of  boiling  lead,  Playfair  said  : 

"Sir,  if  you  have  faith  in  science,  you  will  plunge 
your  right  hand  into  that  cauldron  of  boiling  lead 
and  ladle  it  out  into  the  cold  water  which  is  stand- 
ing by." 

"Are  you  serious?"  asked  the  Prince. 
"Perfectly,"  was  the  reply. 

"If  you  tell  me  to  do  it,  I  will,"  said  the  Prince. 

"I  do  tell  you,"  rejoined  Playfair,  and  the  Prince, 

after  he  had  washed  his  hand  in  ammonia  to  get  rid 

of  any  greasy  secretion  that  might  be  on  it,  ladled 

out  the  scalding  liquid  with   perfect   impunity. 

As  this  subject  of  the  dervish  performances  so 
generally  leads  to  considerable  discussion,  I  am  not 
anxious  to  add  another  to  the  many  opinions  of  lay- 
men. In  the  year  1909,  Dr.  W.  Langdon  Brown, 
M.D.  (Cantab.),  F.R.C.P.,  visited  North  Africa  and 
took  the  opportunity  of  watching  these  performances 
with  the  practised  eye  of  a  physician ;  and  he  has 
been  good  enough  to  allow  me  to  give  his  opinion. 

Dr.  Langdon  Brown  saw  a  religious  demonstra- 
tion of  the  same  sect  as  that  which  practises  at  Biskra 


SWALLOWING  CRUNCHED  GLASS    227 

— the  Aissouias.  As  I  did  not  see  the  glass  eating, 
I  will  quote  his  description  of  this  detail,  for  the  rest 
giving  only  the  doctor's  deductions  from  the  whole 
exhibition. 

"Seated  on  the  floor  were  about  fifty  men  and 
boys  of  all  ages.  The  tom-toms  kept  up  an  ever- 
increasing  crescendo.  The  excitement  spread,  and  the 
boys  spun  round  in  their  places  like  teetotums.  A 
weird,  high-pitched,  vibrating  sound,  curiously  ex- 
citing in  its  efifect,  filled  the  room.  It  was  produced 
by  rapid  oscillations  of  the  tongue  in  the  mouth, 
while  they  uttered  a  long,  shrill  cry. 

"Several  young  men  rose,  and,  sobbing,  rushed 
to  the  high  priest,  a  fine,  dignified  old  man,  who 
stood  on  the  outskirts  of  the  ring.  In  turn  he  drew 
each  youth  to  his  shoulder  and  whispered  in  his 
ear.  They  kissed  his  shoulder  and  returned  with 
flashing  eyes.  A  junior  priest  entered  with  some 
broken  glass,  which  he  put  into  my  hands  to  test. 
It  was  in  curved  pieces,  like  broken  wine  bottles. 
On  seeing  this  the  youths  rushed  towards  him  on 
hands  and  knees,  and  roared  like  wild  animals  for 
the  glass.  He  dropped  it  into  their  mouths,  and  they 
crunched  it  up  and  swallowed  it ;  then  they  opened 
their  mouths  and  bellowed  for  more.  Yet  I  could 
see  no  lacerations  and  no  blood.  Not  until  all  the 
glass  was  devoured  was  their  mad  hunger  appeased; 
then  they  fell  on  their  faces  and  remained  as  if  in 
a  trance. 

"Though  rather  horrible,  the  whole  performance 
had  great  interest  to  the  medical  mind.  The  idea 
that  it  is  a  fraud  practised  to  get  money  from  tourists 
may  be  dismissed;  there  is  no  compulsion  (in 
Kairouan)  to  pay  anything  at  all.  Most  medical 
men  who  have  seen  the  performance  incline  to  the 


228  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

view  that  an  hysterical  condition  is  produced  by  the 
rcHgious  excitement,  during  which  the  acts  are 
carried  out  in  response  to  hypnotic  suggestion  from 
the  priest.  The  absence  of  bleeding  from  serious 
wounds  is  adduced  as  evidence  of  a  profound 
hysterical  anaemia  of  the  part. 

"The  chief  difficulty  which  presents  itself  to  my 
mind  is  how  the  after-effects  of  eating  glass  are 
escaped.  That  broken  glass  can  be  swallowed  with- 
out pain  by  a  hypnotised  person  is  easily  understood, 
but  I  cannot  understand  hypnosis  preventing  internal 
lacerations.  I  saw  nothing  to  convince  me  that 
the  subjects  really  felt  any  pain  at  all  during  the 
rites."* 

Sitting  in  the  gardens  one  morning,  we  were 
joined  by  a  lad  whom  I  had  seen  the  day  before 
carrying  a  banner  in  a  dervish  procession.  He  was 
a  boy  whom  I  disliked,  for  I  knew  he  was  a  rogue, 
but  this  morning  he  looked  so  dazed  and  woe- 
begone that  I  took  more  notice  of  him  than  usual. 
In  answering  my  questions  he  seemed  so  like  a 
person  only  half-recovered  from  a  trance  that  it 
occurred  to  me  that  perhaps  the  dervish  dance 
accounted  for  his  condition. 

"Yes!  "  he  had  danced  the  night  before. 

"What  is  the  hole  in  your  cheek?" 

"The  sword  made  it !  " 

"Do  you  like  to  dance?" 

"Yes,   monsieur  !  " 

"Does  it  give  you  any  pain  to  do  these  things?" 

"No,   monsieur." 

"  Do  you  get  money  for  it  ?  " 

"Yes,  the  dervish  gives  me  money." 

*  "  The  Fanatics  of  Kairouan,"  in  Si.  Bartholomew' s  Hosfital 
Journal,  Sept.,   1909. 


WHAT  IS  A  MARABOUT?  229 

The  hole  in  the  lad's  cheek  was  a  perfectly  dry 
one,  without  a  sign  of  blood  or  inflammation. 

Later  in  the  day  I  asked  Taib  why  the  dervish 
marabout  chose  such  a  bad  boy  for  the  dance. 

"Oh  !  "  he  replied,  "it  does  not  matter  if  the  boy 
is  good  or  bad  !  The  dervish  tries  many  boys,  and 
if  he  finds  one  who  is  suitable  he  employs  him ;  and 
if  a  boy  wants  money — and  does  not  care  to  work, 
like  this  one — he  will  often  go  and  offer  himself.  No, 
sir,  I  could  not  do  it.     Not  many  boys  can." 

"  Do  you  like  to  see  the  dances,  Taib  ?  " 

"Yes,  sir  !  "  (Taiib  is  proud  of  his  English,  which 
is  growing  under  my  tuition). 

"Do  you  think  them  pleasing  to  Allah?" 

"Oh,  yes,  sir;  the  marabout  arranges  the  dances 
to  please  Allah." 

The  marabout  gets  little  or  no  encouragement  from 
the  Koran,  the  Prophet  having  had  a  great  dislike 
of  anything  likely  to  lead  to  priestcraft  in  any  form. 
The  natural  need  of  the  help  of  religious  men  in 
those  simple  people  of  the  East  has,  however,  given 
a  place  to  marabouts  of  different  orders,  while  the 
necessity  of  some  sort  of  government  of  the  church 
has  led  to  the  setting  apart  of  certain  men  to  perform 
the  different  offices.  In  towns  and  villages  there  is 
a  parish  allotted  to  each  mosque,  and  the  people  may 
claim  service  of  the  "clergy"  for  marriages  and 
funerals. 

The  term  "  marabout  "  is,  however,  of  the  widest 
application,  and  takes  in  every  man  who  in  any  way 
devotes  himself  to  religion,  from  ollicers  of  the 
church,  and  a  dignified  scholar  of  holy  life  like  the 
minister  of  Old  Biskra,  to  the  crazed  old  creature 
who  dwells  apart  or  roams  in  or  about  the  squares 


230  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

and   market-places,    deeming   it   meritorious    to   live 
by  alms. 

A  notorious  man  of  this  sort  is  a  marabout  of 
ebony  skin,  who  has  a  tiny  hut  near  the  Hotel  Royale, 
and  always  wears  a  mighty  turban  of  vivid  green. 
He  has  a  great  vogue  with  Moslem  women  as  a 
fortune-teller,  and  can  often  be  seen  surrounded  by 
a  party  of  them,  who  have  come  in  from  the  country 
to  consult  him.  The  theory  is  that  this  man  never 
takes  money  on  any  pretext,  and  only  receives  such 
provisions  as  are  necessary  for  bare  subsistence.  But 
one  day  I  caught  a  gratified  woman,  after  the  seance, 
dropping  into  his  burnous  hood  the  coppers  which 
apparently  she  must  not  offer  to  him  direct  !  Ali 
constantly  frowned  upon  this  man.  "He  is  not 
good,"  he  said;  "and  the  Prophet  did  not  approve 
of  fortune-telling,  saying,  Since  you  have  embraced 
Islam  you  must  not  consult  such  men." 

It  is  generally  held,  according  to  a  tradition 
of  Ayesha,  that  there  is  an  exalted  name  of  Allah, 
which  was  known  only  to  the  Prophet,  but  might 
afterwards  be  communicated  to  other  persons  of  great 
merit.  Mohammet  declared  that  whoever  could  call 
upon  God  by  this  name  should  obtain  all  his  desires. 
Some  of  the  marabouts  spend  much  time  in  en- 
deavouring to  ascertain  what  the  name  really  is;  and 
sometimes  one  of  them,  declaring  that  he  has  dis- 
covered the  secret,  finds  no  difficulty  in  gaining  great 
influence,  which  often  extends  over  a  considerable 
area  of  the  country. 

It  is  under  the  influence  of  clever  marabouts  that 
some  of  the  great  dervish  sects  have  grown  up,  exert- 
ing enormous  power  in  the  Islamic  world,  and  some- 
times leading  to  revolts  and  war,  as  in  Egypt  during 
late  years.     Seeing  how   marvellously  the  influence 


"NO,  THANK  YOU"  231 

of  a  man  who  distinguishes  himself  in  Islam  can 
spread,  it  may  be  hoped  that  one  day  a  truly  great 
and  good  leader  will  arise  who  will  hold  a  beneficent 
sway,  and  bring  in  true  reform  in  many  ways, 
especially  doing  something  to  improve  the  lot  of 
women,  and,  by  breaking  down  the  bonds  of  bigotry, 
open  the  way  to  a  fuller  and  nobler  creed. 

A  very  amusing  nigger  boy  from  Touggourt, 
who  established  himself  in  Biskra  as  an  adventure 
in  gaining  a  livelihood  from  the  tourists,  was  Moham- 
met.  We  knew  him  first  from  his  coming  up  to  us 
to  ask,  in  good  French,  if  we  would  please  tell  him 
what  "No,  thank  you,"  meant.  He  had  tried  to  sell 
some  native  goods  to  a  young  lady  in  the  gardens 
and  she  said  "No,  thank  you"  to  all  his  offers,  "the 
prettiest  thing  he  had  ever  heard  spoken  !  "  When 
we  told  him  the  meaning  of  the  words  he  joined  in 
our  amusement  at  the  thought  of  an  Arab  admiring 
words  of  such  an  import.  The  admiration  was 
certainly  genuine,  for,  for  days  he  walked  about — 
this  great  muscular  nigger  with  a  mouth  out  of  pro- 
portion even  to  his  gigantic  frame — imitating  the 
sweet  tones  of  the  pretty  English  girl,  saying  to  him- 
self in  delicate  accents,  "No,  thank  you  !  "  and  always 
greeting  us  with  the  words  whenever  we  met.  Until 
at  last  we  labelled  him  with  the  words  for  a  nick- 
name, which  I  fancy  will  stick  to  him  for  many  a 
day,  as  it  met  with  general  approval. 

This  boy  wore,  tied  inside  his  fez,  a  charm  sewed 
in  a  little  square  leather  case.  One  day,  after  he 
had  been  sent  by  a  friend  of  ours  who  had  some- 
times employed  him  as  a  guide,  to  get  change  for  a 
franc,  and  had  appropriated  the  money  to  his  own 
use,  his  patron,  to  punish  him,  took  his  fez  and  tore 


232  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

out  the  charm,  saying  that  when  he  returned  the  franc 
he  should  have  it  again.  Almost  from  that  moment 
the  nigger's  spirits  drooped,  and  for  some  days  it 
was  quite  pitiful  to  see  him,  for  he  declared  he  had 
a  constant  headache  and  everything  went  ill  with 
him  !  At  last  he  earned  a  franc  and  recovered  his 
charm,  to  his  great  delight,  his  headache  vanishing 
and  prosperity  coming  back  to  him.  He  had  origin- 
ally bought  the  charm  of  a  marabout  with  a  reputation 
for  this  sort  of  thing,  giving  quite  a  large  sum  for  it. 

The  Arabs  have  a  universal  belief  in  the  merit 
of  talismans,  and  it  can  be  easily  seen  that  a  marabout 
who  becomes  known  for  the  dispensing  of  effective 
charms  is  in  the  way  of  gaining  a  considerable  in- 
come, hence  the  temptation  to  chicanery. 

Every  child  wears  at  least  one  of  the  little  leather 
bags  containing  a  charm ;  some  have  as  many  as 
four  or  five,  the  little  girls  seeming  to  require  more 
than  the  boys.  Grown-up  people,  unlike  the  chil- 
dren, wear  them  out  of  sight. 

It  will  not  do  to  assume  that  superstitions  like 
this,  especially  as  they  apply  to  children,  are  con- 
fined to  the  benighted  East. 

Almost  the  first  newspaper  I  saw  on  arriving  in 
England  from  Africa  contained  a  report  upon  the 
result  of  the  medical  inspection  of  children  attending 
the  elementary  schools  in  Wimbledon. 

"Among  the  younger  children,"  it  said,  "it  is  very 
common  to  find  concealed  a  string  of  beads  round 
the  neck,  usually  consisting  of  pale  blue  beads  or 
coral.  These  are  not  removed  day  or  night,  and 
are  sometimes  stated  to  keep  away  infection,  colds, 
and  especially  '  quinsy.'  One  person  attributes 
measles  to  a  child  having  removed  the  beads.     The 


CHARMS  AND  TALISMANS  233 


custom  appears  to  be  a  prehistoric  one,  and  in  some 
parts  of  England  practically  every  baby  brought  to 
hospital  is  wearing  such  beads." 

And  our  own  cook,  having  a  son  in  the  navy, 
seriously  bought  for  him  a  skein  of  blood-red  silk 
(she  went  out  in  the  middle  of  the  day  to  be  sure 
of  choosing,  in  the  daylight,  the  right  colour),  so 
that  by  wearing  it  round  his  neck  the  unpleasant 
weakness  of  nose-bleeding  might  be  cured,  "as  the 
other  sailors  didn't  like  him  making  a  mess  of  their 
nice  clean  decks." 

The  charms  are  worn  by  the  Arabs  for  widely 
dififerent  purposes. 

"To  keep  away  the  Devil  at  night,"  smilingly 
replied  Sardoc,  one  of  our  boy  friends,  answering 
our  questions  about  the  amulet  which  wagged  from 
the  top  of  his  fez.  Round  his  neck  he  wore  another 
to  keep  the  Evil  One  away  in  the  daytime. 

To  preserve  the  sight,  to  ensure  against  want,  to 
keep  off  the  genii  of  hurt  and  mischief,  to  protect 
against  snake-bites,  and  many  other  things,  they  are 
worn.  Even  the  animals— especially  the  camels — 
wear  them  round  their  necks. 

A  friend  of  mine  found  an  amulet  having,  we 
imagined,  a  general  application,  for  in  addition  to 
a  verse  of  the  Koran  written  on  parchment,  there 
were  single  grains  of  every  sort  of  corn  grown  in 
Algeria  ! 

The  bleached  bones  of  the  camel,  which  are  of 
special  value  as  charms,  are  frequently  seen  tied  to 
the  trunks  of  the  palm-trees,  while  the  skull  is  much 
treasured,  and  is  often  put  over  the  doors  of  Moslem 
dwellings,  or  fixed  to  the  trunks  of  special  trees. 

Ali  gave  to  my  wife,  at  the  end  of  our  stay,  as 
the   rarest   thing   he  could  command   to   stamp   our 


234  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


friendship,  a  small  silver  hand  of  Fatima,  of  ancient 
workmanship,  made  by  a  famous  marabout,  which 
his  father  had  brought  from  the  holy  city  of  Mecca 
itself — a  treasure,  indeed,  which  was  to  bring  every 
blessing  of  health  and  good  fortune  ! 

The  Prophet  believed  in  charms,  especially  to 
avert  the  evil  eye,  which  was  a  special  dread  of  his ; 
when  asked  if  spells  might  be  used  for  it,  he  said  : 
"Yes,  for  if  there  is  anything  in  the  world  that  would 
overcome  fate  it  would  be  an  evil  eye  !  "  To  meet 
a  lame  person  is  to  encounter  it.  It  is  said  that 
Mohammet  knew  a  part  of  the  Lord's  Prayer,  and 
used  it  as  a  charm  for  this  purpose.  The  claw  of  a 
porcupine,  enclosed  within  a  silver  case,  is  reputed 
to  be  an  unfailing  preservative  against  the  evil  eye. 

Lieut.-Col.  Villot  says  that  "a  talisman  against 
the  sting  of  a  scorpion  is  to  carry  round  the  neck, 
wrapped  in  a  piece  of  cloth,  the  hair  of  a  little  child 
four  months  and  ten  days  old.  And  to  ensure 
against  a  fever  the  Arabs  write  on  the  shell  of  an 
egg  a  certain  formula  in  Arabic — words  with  no  sense 
— and  place  the  egg  on  the  cinders  of  a  lire  until  it 
is  cooked,  when  they  eat  the  egg,  and  gather  up  the 
shell,  carefully  placing  it  all  in  a  blue  rag,  which 
is  carried  constantly  on  the  person."  I  did  not  meet 
with  these  talismans. 

The  evil  spirits,  against  whom  charms  are  worn, 
take  many  shapes,  but  particularly  that  of  frogs  or 
toads,  and  their  favourite  machination  is  to  flash  a 
poisonous  ray,  or  still  worse,  inject  a  venomous  fluid, 
into  the  eyes  of  those  unfortunate  beings  who  attract 
their  attention.  The  frequency  with  which  maladies 
of  the  eyes  occur  in  the  Sahara  gives  credence  to  these 
ideas.  It  is  against  these  enemies,  specially,  that 
charms  are  worn. 


A  CHARM  FOR  WEAK  EYES         235 

As  an  example  of  these  charms  I  will  give — of 
many  I  collected — the  one  used  against  ophthalmia. 
It  began  with  the  invocation  :  — 

"In  the  name  of  the  God  of  mercy  and  pity,  may 
the  Almightv  be  propitious  to  our  Lord  Mohammet, 
and  his  family  and  companions." 

Then  the  verse  from  the  Koran  :  "  We  have 
covered  their  eves  with  a  veil  and  they  cannot  see." 

Ending  with  the  formula,  "In  the  name  of  Allah  ! 
By  Allah  !  There  is  no  other  God  but  Allah  !  There 
is  no  help  but  in  Allah  alone  !  " 

In  many  cases  a  magic  square  is  given,  this  being 
one  :  — 

492 

3       5       7 
8       I       6 

which  makes  fifteen  from  top  to  bottom  or  right  to 
left,  this  being  much  esteemed  as  a  formula. 

Yellow  ink  is  the  most  effective  in  some  cases, 
while  other  disorders  yield  to  red  and  blue;  and  the 
charm  should  be  written  by  a  special  man  of  reputa- 
tion, on  parchment,  enclosed  in  a  leather  sheath,  or 
silk  bag,  and  the  whole  worn  as  an  amulet  roimd  the 
neck,  or  attached  in  some  way  to  the  clothes. 


CHAPTER     XI 

MANY    SMALLER    MATTERS.      LAST    DAYS,     AND 
A    SAD    FAREWELL 

There  are  several  very  pretty  and  interesting  walks 
from  Biskra,  one  of  the  most  delightful  being  to 
Sidi  B'kat  (or  Becker).  Crossing  the  Boulevard 
Carnot,  you  take  the  road  leading  by  the  left  side  of 
the  house  of  the  Bach  Aghar.  The  palms  and  the 
rippling  water,  and  the  sudden  opening  on  the  north 
to  the  mountains,  with  the  pretty  village  leading  to 
Vieux  Biskra,  make  the  objective  of  a  charming  little 
excursion. 

The  mosque  of  Sidi  B'kat  is  particularly  interest- 
ing, the  church  itself  being  more  highly  decorated 
and  better  kept  than  any  other  in  the  oasis;  and 
connected  with  it  is  a  school,  in  which  a  number  of 
youths  of  the  gentle  class  are  being  trained  in  re- 
ligious matters,  especially,  of  course,  in  the  study 
of  the  Koran.  It  is  expected,  if  you  enter  the  school 
(which  is  on  the  roof)  and  talk  with  the  pupils  or 
teachers,  that  you  will  leave  a  small  contribution  for 
the  marabout  (the  general  support  of  the  mosque  and 
school),  and  you  may  be  sure  your  gift  will  be  re- 
ceived with  a  gracious  courtesy.  Do  not  go  on 
Thursday,  for  then  there  is  a  general  conge  for  the 
lads;  or  on  Friday,  for  that  is  the  Sabbath  holiday. 

All  Arab  education,  without  religion,  is  an 
anomaly.  All  consideration  of  knowledge  is  know- 
ledge of  Allah,     Beyond  this  learning  is  considered 

236 


EDUCATION  AND  RELIGION         237 

almost  superfluous,  or  even  dangerous.  The  re- 
ligious leaders  in  Islam  who  teach  are  of  two  classes 
— those  of  an  ascetic  and  spiritual  life,  who  educate 
their  pupils  in  religious  thought,  and  those  who,  by 
a  careful  and  minute  study  of  the  Koran,  the  tradi- 
tions, and  the  numerous  Arabic  works  of  divinity, 
have  attained  a  high  reputation  for  scholarship.  In 
this  school  at  Sidi  B'kat  the  youths  are  being  trained 
in  both  these  classes. 

These  lads  are  called  "seekers  after  knowledge," 
or,  as  we  should  put  it,  "students  of  divinity,"  as 
they  may  possibly  become  marabouts.  The  full 
course  in  such  a  school  would  be  grammatical  inflec- 
tion, syntax,  logic,  arithmetic,  algebra,  rhetoric  and 
versification,  jurisprudence,  scholastic  theology,  com- 
mentaries on  the  Koran,  treatises  on  exegesis,  and  the 
principles  and  rules  of  the  interpretation  of  the  laws 
of  Islam,  and  the  traditions  and  commentaries  thereon. 

In  the  junior  schools  the  children  learn  their 
alphabet  and  the  numerical  value  of  each  letter ;  then 
they  learn,  and  write  down,  the  ninety-nine  "ex- 
cellent names  of  Allah."  Having  mastered  the 
spelling  of  words,  they  proceed  to  learn  the  first  Sura 
of  the  Koran,  then  go  on,  gradually,  through  the 
whole  book.  Those  who  have  seen  the  children's 
classes,  and  heard  their  droning  as  they  learn  the 
chapters  from  their  printed  boards,  will  realise  how 
little  understanding  there  is  of  the  meaning  of  the 
book  at  this  stage. 

Having  finished  the  Koran,  his  first  great  re- 
ligious duty,  the  pupil  goes  on  to  the  elements  of 
grammar,  with  a  few  simple  rules  of  arithmetic.  The 
elementary  schoolmaster  is  generally  a  man  of  little 
learning. 

Another  pretty  village  is  Sidi  Lhassan,  about  four 


238  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

miles  away,  through  Vieux  Biskra,  turning  to  the 
left.  There  is  a  picturesque  mosque  here;  but  the 
great  charm  is  that,  by  walking  on  through  the 
village,  one  comes  to  the  open  desert,  and  if  you 
have  previously  missed,  owing  to  the  sand  storms, 
the  mirage  which  is  one  of  the  pleasures  of  the  drive 
to  Sidi  Okba,  you  will  enjoy  seeing  the  very  fine  one 
appearing  across  the  desert  from  this  point. 

The  mirage  is  best  seen  about  noon,  when  an 
immense  lake  of  water,  with  palm  trees,  and  even 
the  suggestion  of  buildings,  and  the  minaret  of  a 
mosque,  are  clearly  enough  seen  to  prove  how  easily 
thereby  travellers  in  the  desert  might  be  tempted  to 
follow  the  illusion.  The  Prophet  used  the  mirage 
as  an  illustration  in  the  Koran,  saying  that  the  works 
of  unbelievers  "are  like  the  vapours  [or  Serdh, 
mirage,  false  appearance]  which  the  thirsty  traveller 
thinketh  to  be  water,  until  when  he  cometh  thereto 
he  findeth  it  to  be  nothing."* 

A  walk  to  Beni  Mora  (a  little  over  a  mile)  will  take 
you  to  a  little  oasis  of  delicious-smelling  mimosa 
trees  and  the  only  green  grass  to  be  found  near 
Biskra.  How  often  did  we  spend  a  morning  in  this 
little  paradise,  with  a  book,  or  chatting  with  the 
different  members  of  the  Arab  family  who  do  the 
whole  work  of  the  nursery  gardens  there  for  fifty 
francs  a  month  !  One  of  the  boys  there  has  a  voice 
of  such  musical  sweetness  as  haunts  us  to  this  day. 

There  is  a  very  delightful  oasis,  hardly  known 
at  all  to  tourists,  to  be  found  in  the  river  bed,  past 
the  French  cemetery.  Here  the  bird-life  which 
abounds  is  very  interesting,  and  there  are  nice,  sandy 
walks  amongst  the  beautiful  tamarisk  bushes,  which 
lead  to  the  streams  of  water  coming  down  from  the 

*  Sura  xxiv,  39. 


EXCURSIONS  FROM  BISKRA  239 

source,  quite  warm,  in  which,  any  fine  day,  a  number 
of  Arab  men  will  be  found  busily  engaged  on  the 
family  "wash."  Think  of  a  climate  so  dry  that  the 
man's  own  garments  are  washed,  hung  out,  and  worn 
again  within  two  or  three  hours  ! 

These  are  walks  that  can  be  taken  without  an 
Arab  guide. 

There  are  many  other  places  further  afield  which 
can  be  visited,  and  where  it  will  be  advisable  to 
take  an  Arab,  as  the  natives  speak  only  their  own 
language.  You  can  go  on  mules  and  camels  to 
Tolga  (twenty  miles),  staying  at  the  decent  hotel 
for  a  night.  The  people  are  very  primitive  and 
hospitable.  Some  tourists  undergo  the  trial  of  the 
long  drive  by  diligence  to  Touggourt  (about  170 
miles),  the  simplest  and  least  expensive  journey  into 
the  desert.  You  can  drive  (four  miles)  to  the  sand- 
dunes,  and  the  drive  to  the  Col  de  S'fa  takes  you  to  a 
glorious  sunset  view. 

It  is  necessary  always  to  arrange  to  be  back  in 
Biskra,  as  a  matter  of  safety,  at  nightfall.  The  bad 
Arab  is  very  bad,  and  for  a  gain  of  five  francs  the 
stealthy  villain  will  stop,  under  the  cover  of  darkness, 
at  little. 

A  certain  visitor  to  Biskra  last  season  caused  great 
trouble  to  honest  Arabs  by  refusing  to  recognise  the 
possible  existence  of  dishonest  ones.  He  was  fond 
of  walking,  and  would  insist,  in  spite  of  warning, 
on  going  long  distances  which  landed  him  in  remote 
villages  at  nightfall.  The  good  men  of  those  vil- 
lages, on  more  than  one  occasion,  would  not  let  him 
return  to  Biskra  alone.  One  evening  three  of  the 
chief  men  of  Filiach  insisted  on  coming  back  with 
him  and  seeing  him  safely  inside  his  hotel.  To 
his  surprise,  when  he  took  out  his  purse  they  refused 


240  THE  DESERT    GATEWAY 


any  sort  of  recompense.  The  ^ood  Arab  is  very 
good.  As  AH  said  to  me,  "  If  harm  had  come  to 
this  man  on  the  way  back,  the  law  would  have 
dealt  heavily  with  the  whole  male  population  of 
Filiach  !  It  is  a  bad  road;  I,  as  you  know,  always 
carry  a  revolver  at  night." 

With  reasonable  care  there  is  nothing  to  fear;  but 
it  should  be  remembered  that  most  of  these  people 
live  very  near  to  hunger  and  destitution. 

The  Arab  children  on  these  walks  can  be  very 
troublesome.  Great  discretion  must  be  shown  in 
giving  them  (as  everyone  is  tempted  to)  sweets,  nuts, 
and  especially  coins.  I  have  known  a  gathering 
crowd  of  impish  youngsters  increase  to  at  least  a 
hundred  and  follow  two  good-natured  but  indiscreet 
folk  as  far  as  Vieux  Biskra.  I  found  it  a  magic 
formula,  in  getting  rid  of  the  importunate,  to  lift  the 
right  hand  with  the  forefinger  raised,  and  while  shak- 
ing it  from  right  to  left,  to  say  Macache  !  (No!)  or 
Makansch  !  (None  !).  It  is  the  Arab's  own  way,  and 
with  Arabs  very  effective.  The  momentary  shock  of 
it,  coming  from  a  European,  was  enough  sometimes 
in  itself  to  give  one  the  chance  of  getting  away. 

Very  amusing,  as  I  have  before  said,  is  the  Arab's 
idea  of  economy.  He  is  not  without  charity,  but  his 
horror  of  prodigality  exceeds  it.  Ali  took  us  one  day 
to  see  his  family  garden,  which,  like  all  gardens  here, 
is  in  charge  of  a  guardian — with  a  gun — who  has  a 
small  mud  hut  in  one  corner.  The  man  attended  us 
and  answered  many  questions  about  the  network  of 
little  canals  watering  the  palms,  and  other  details,  and 
eventually,  at  Ali's  command,  swarmed  up  a  tall  palm 
tree  and  slid  down  to  earth  again  from  the  top  by 


SWAGGER    ON    A    FRANC  241 


means  of  one  of  the  branches,  which  bent  with  him 
until  he  was  about  ten  feet  from  the  earth,  when  he 
dropped,  to  our  great  astonishment,  just  to  show 
"how  it  was  done."  In  leaving  I  slipped  a  franc 
into  the  man's  hand,  hoping — but  in  vain — that  his 
master's  sharp  Arab  eye  had  not  noticed  what  the 
coin  was. 

"Oh,  sir,  you  gave  him  too  much!  Allah  says 
'  Be  not  profuse.'  *  Now  the  man  will  neglect  his 
work  and  swagger  for  days  in  the  cafes." 

Poor  wretch  ;  I  expect  it  was  a  small  fortune.  But 
who  could  begrudge  him  the  little  swagger  it  might 
possibly  represent  ? 

And,  as  I  reminded  Ali,  the  Koran  also  says,  "Be 
not  niggardly ."f 

I  have  spoken  of  Messoud,  who  was  going  to 
"walk  about  for  three  months."  His  patron  talked 
to  him  on  a  second  occasion  about  thrift. 

"Sir,"  he  answered,  "if  when  I  wake  in  the  morn- 
ing I  have  twopence,  then  I  am  perfectly  happy.  I 
spend  a  halfpenny  for  a  piece  of  bread  for  breakfast, 
a  halfpenny  in  the  middle  of  the  day,  then  I  have  a 
penny  left.  Shall  I  have  no  faith  that  Allah  will  send 
me  what  is  necessary  before  night?" 

Does  not  the  Koran  say,  "The  heaven  hath  sus- 
tenance for  you  "  ?  J 

The  Arabs  are  liars — much  as  the  Irish  are;  like 
them  they  can  be  anything  rather  than  ungracious, 
and  they  are  even  more  sagacious  and  penetrating  in 
the  way  they  can  divine  what  you  would  like  them  to 
say.  The  Prophet  hated  nothing  more  than  lying, 
and  whenever  he  knew  that  any  of  his  followers  had 

*  Sura  vi,   142.  t  Sura  xxv,  67.  :f  Sura  li,  3?. 


242  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

erred  in  this  respect  he  would  hold  himself  aloof  from 
them  until  assured  of  repentance.  It  is  said  that 
Mohammet  stated,  "  When  a  servant  of  God  tells  a 
lie,  his  guardian  angels  move  away  from  him  to  the 
distance  of  a  mile,  because  of  the  badness  of  its 
smell." 

The  Arabs  are  so  fond  of  verbal  jokes,  especially 
if  they  have  a  personal  application,  that  the  Prophet 
thought  it  necessary  to  warn  them  :  "  Do  not  joke  with 
your  brother  Moslem  to  hurt  him."  And  many  a 
punning  joke  did  we  have  in  Biskra.  Mohammet 
enjoyed  a  jest  himself,  and  I  am  sure  would  have 
appreciated  that  English  want  of  humour  which  en- 
ables us  to  name  an  ugly  cul-de-sac  in  one  of  our 
slums  "Paradise  Court,"  or  the  "dullest  of  no 
thoroughfares,"  like  that  in  which  Miss  Tox  lived, 
"Princess  Place."  The  Prophet  teased  his  followers 
once:  "You  really  must  not  call  your  slaves  Yasar 
(abundance),  Rabah  (gain),  NajTh  (prosperous),  Aflah 
(felicitous).  Think  what  your  grand  visitors  will  say 
if  you  call  for  one  of  these  servants  and  he  be  not  in ; 
you  will  be  told  that  abundance,  or  felicity,  and  so  on, 
are  not  in  your  dwelling." 

On  a  certain  evening,  when  the  stars  were  shining 
with  that  brilliance  which  is  known  only  to  the 
southern  skies,  two  or  three  Arab  boys,  including 
Taib  and  Zackery,  were  sitting  very  quietlv  on  the 
seats  in  the  garden  facing  the  hotel.  A  friend  and  I 
joined  the  group,  and  as  the  stars  were  mentioned  we 
gave  the  lads  a  brief  outline  of  the  heavenly  system. 
With  quiet  respect  they  listened  to  what  we  had  to 
say,  and  although  Taib  was  evidently  incredulous, 
and  Zackery  with  a  winning  smile  made  his  usual 
comment  (the  long-drawn  Oh  !),  which  did  not  mean 


SHOOTING    STARS    AS    DARTS       243 

assent,  but  suggested  rather  that  messieurs  were 
"pulling  his  leg,"  they  heard  us  to  the  end. 

Taib's  reply  was  very  characteristic  of  the  Arab 
mind,  so  placidly  secure  in  an  absorbing  pride,  which 
the  casual  observer  so  little  suspects,  and  yet  so 
tolerant  of  the  things  that  European  folk  babble  of  so 
grandly  (and  with  such  ignorance)  in  the  name  of 
learning  and  of  science.  Taught  in  the  Koran  almost 
exclusively,  that  sole  source  of  true  knowledge  direct 
from  God,  these  people  can  afford  to  be  tolerant  of 
and  quiet  with  folk  like  us,  who  think  we  can  find  the 
great  things  of  Nature  out  for  ourselves,  and  are  bold 
in  our  assertiveness,  and  inclined — even  the  best  of 
us — to  that  pride  of  bearing  which  ought  to  mark 
"God's  Englishmen." 

"Sir,  Ce  n'est  pas  possible!  "  was  Taib's  gentle 
conclusion.  "God  made  seven  solid  heavens,  one 
above  the  other.  The  moon  was  hung  by  Allah  from 
the  lower  heaven  as  a  burning  lamp,  and  the  stars 
were  hung  to  adorn  the  lowest  heaven  with  lights  and 
to  direct  travellers  through  the  forests  and  over  the 
desert  and  the  sea,  and  to  stone  the  devil  with." 

"Haven't  you  seen  the  shooting  stars?  "  he  con- 
tinued. "They  are  thrown  by  the  angels,  who  keep 
guard,  when  a  devil  approaches  too  near  to  heaven." 

"Oh,  no,  sir,"  pointing  to  the  sky,  "the  lights  are 
all  hung  from  heaven.  What  you  say  is  impossible! 
And  those  are  wrong,  too,  who  say  the  weather 
is  ruled  by  the  moon  or  stars,  for  it  comes  from 
Allah  !  " 

And  in  the  Koran  there  is  warrant  for  each  of 
Taib's  statements.  Mohammet  condemned  those  who 
studied  the  stars  for  any  other  purpose  than  those  the 
boy  stated. 

But,  curiously  enough,   in  spite  of  this,   modern 


244  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

astronomy  is  indebted  to  those  Arabs  who  were  called 
Saracens  for  the  introduction  of  exact  observations 
of  the  heavens. 

In  Islam  every  man  has  his  own  star,  which  first 
appears  when  he  is  born,  and  when  it  goes  out  he 
dies.  It  grows  paler  and  paler,  till  none  sees  it  but 
he,  and  then  he  knows  that  his  end  will  be  very  soon. 

Moslems  believe  that  the  earth  was  created  smooth 
and  flat,  and  to  keep  it  firm  God  put  the  mountains 
on  it  as  stakes.  The  sun  is  like  a  traveller  who  goeth 
every  day  to  his  place  of  rest.  "For  the  moon  have 
we  appointed  certain  mansions,  until  she  change  and 
be  like  the  old  branch  of  a  palm  tree."*  The  man- 
sions are  the  twenty-eight  constellations,  through  one 
of  which  the  moon  passes  every  night.  The  yellow 
and  drooping  branch  of  the  palm  tree  may  well 
suggest  the  crescent  moon. 

One  habit  of  English  folk  which  filled  Arab 
friends  with  sorrow  was  that  of  constant  comment  on 
the  weather,  and  especially  our  grumbling.  The 
poorest  guide,  insufficiently  clad,  and  possibly 
hungry,  would  quietly  resist  our  adverse  remarks. 

"Ugh!"  we  would  say,  "what  a  cold  wind!" 
Or,  after  one  of  the  rare  falls  of  rain,  "What  shock- 
ing mud  !  " 

"But  monsieur  surely  knows  that  Allah  sends  the 
wind  and  the  rain  !  "  would  be  the  invariable  reply. 

During  the  whole  of  the  winter — an  exceptionally 
trying  one,  from  the  prolonged  cold  winds — I  never 
heard  an  Arab  utter  a  grumbling  word  at  the  weather. 
And  yet,  of  course,  after  the  terrible  heat  of  summer, f 

*   Sura   xxxvi,  39. 
t  Writing  to  us  on  July  4th,   1910,  Ali  said  :      "  In  Biskra  the 
heat  is  very  great.     The  temperature  is  at   47  to  49  degrees  centi- 


ARAB    HATRED    OF    WIND  245 

these  bitter  blasts  from  the  high  snow-covered  moun- 
tains at  the  north  must  be  much  more  trying  to  them 
than  to  us  Enghsh  grumblers,  after  the  rigours  of 
"an  alleged  summer"  at  home. 

But  if  the  Arab  does  not  grumble  about  it,  I  think 
no  one  knows  the  depth  of  his  dislike,  and  even  actual 
fear,  of  certain  winds.  For  the  slightest  breeze  he 
will  cover  up  his  mouth  and  nostrils,  and  will  make 
it  the  reason  for  postponing  a  journey.  I  was  con- 
vinced that  much  of  this  dislike  is  founded  on 
religious  grounds,  and  this  Ali  confirmed. 

A  very  deep  impression  had  been  made  on 
Mohammet's  mind  by  the  story  of  the  hot  and  suffo- 
cating wind  by  which  the  tribe  of  Ad  had  been 
destroyed.  It  blew  seven  days  and  seven  nights, 
killing  these  people  as  it  entered  their  nostrils  and 
passed  through  their  bodies.  He  went  in  dread  of  a 
recurrence  of  such  a  judgment  on  the  earth.  Ayesha 
related  that  when  a  wind  was  blowing  from  the  same 
quarter  the  Prophet  would  turn  pale  and  walk  to  and 
fro  outside  his  house,  his  alarm  lasting  till  the  storm 
subsided.  When  she  expressed  surprise  he  said, 
"Oh,  Ayesha,  peradventure  these  winds  will  be  like 
those  which  destroyed  Ad." 

Wednesday  is  the  day  of  ill-luck  to  Moslems,*  the 
day  on  which  judgments  are  sent  upon  the  wicked.  It 
was  on  a  Wednesday  that  this  cruel  wind  began  to 
blow;  and  to  this  day  a  wind  on  a  Wednesday  is  an 
occasion  of  dread.     The  muffling  up  of  the  face  is  an 

grade  [about  ii6  to  119  degrees  Fahrenheit]  in  the  shade.  The 
Hotel  Sahara  is  shut.  The  French  are  all  gone,  and  many  of 
the  Mussulmans  are  gone  to  the  hills  ;  no  one  remains  here  except 
the  very  poor  and  those  who — like  myself — can  support  the  great 
heat.  Biskra  is  now  very  silent  :  no  sound,  no  French  music,  only 
Arab  flutes  playing  all  night  in  the  grande  allie  of  the  gardens." 
*   Sura  xli,    15. 


246  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 


immemorial  custom,  strongly  confirmed  by  Moham- 
met.  On  one  of  his  expeditions,  passing  through  the 
ill-fated  valley  of  the  tribe  which  had  been  so  severely 
blighted,  he  muffled  his  face,  and,  calling  upon  his 
followers  to  do  the  same,  galloped  away  at  full  speed. 

On  the  diligence  one  day  an  American  and  a 
Frenchman,  who  were  passengers,  not  being  able  to 
forget  a  strident  commercialism,  talked  long  and  loud 
about  trusts  and  monopolies.  Ali  was  travelling  with 
me,  and  as  the  talk  proceeded  became  grave  with 
that  impenetrable  expression  which  certainly  has  a 
suggestion  of  haughtiness  in  it. 

"What  sort  of  men  are  these?"  he  said  to  me 
later.  "Do  they  not  know  how  wicked  it  is  for  any 
man  to  monopolise  the  necessities  of  life?  Moham- 
met  said,  '  Those  who  keep  back  grain  in  order  to  sell 
at  a  high  price  are  cursed.'  " 

I  said  nothing,  but  felt  ashamed,  in  the  face  of 
this  reproof,  that  some  great  truths  should  be  so  much 
more  respected  by  these  men  of  Islam,  whom  I  had 
heard  English  people  dismiss  as  "barbarians,  every 
one  of  them,"  than  by  the  great  civilised  nations  of 
the  West. 

The  sand  diviner  is  an  institution  with  whom  the 
romantic  writer  makes  great  play.  A  "fortune" 
for  half  a  franc  is  a  cheap  form  of  amusement,  and 
most  ladies  among  the  visitors  to  Biskra  indulged  in 
it.  Occasionally  the  "diviner  "  had  good  luck,  but  I 
was  always  surprised  that,  considering  the  powers  of 
penetration  of  the  Arabs,  the  thing  was  not  better 
done.  If  these  men  would  only  confine  themselves 
to  character  reading,  they  would  astonish  and  amuse 
their  patrons    much    more    than    by  undertaking  to 


ABOUT    DATES 247 

divine  the  future.  I  saw  no  single  sign  of  that  mar- 
vellous penetration  by  which  the  English  girl  be- 
comes spellbound,  after  a  seance,  of  which  one  reads 
in  fiction.  Nor  have  I  heard  of  any  important  fore- 
cast being  verified;  which  seems  a  pity,  considering 
the  beauty  of  the  bridegrooms  and  the  magnitude  of 
the  fortunes  so  generously  held  in  store  by  that 
future  whose  secrets  are  literally  supposed  to  be 
written  in  a  peck  of  sand. 

Biskra  is  famous  for  its  dates,  and  naturally  one 
hears  a  good  deal  about  the  culture  of  the  palms  from 
Arab  acquaintances.  The  harvest  was  in  full  swing 
when  we  arrived  in  November,  and  it  was  very 
interesting  to  visit  the  gardens  where  the  fruit  was 
being  gathered,  and  especially  to  see  the  great  cara- 
vans of  camels  laden  with  dates  in  boxes  and  skins 
which  came  in  every  day  from  the  distant  oases  of  the 
desert.  All  the  great  camel  yards  were  full  at  night, 
and  many  of  the  caravans  had  to  bivouac  in  the  open 
spaces. 

The  varieties  of  dates  grown  in  Africa  are  infinite 
in  number,  and  the  crop  of  the  trees,  of  course,  varies 
in  value.  I  believe,  from  different  inquiries,  I  am 
right  in  saying  that  the  average  yield  per  tree  is  worth 
about  eight  francs,  although  a  very  special  tree  will 
sometimes  produce  over  thirty  francs  worth  of  dates. 
As  there  are  about  300,000  trees  in  the  Biskra  oasis, 
it  is  easy  to  understand  how  important  the  crop  is  to 
the  population.  In  1909  it  was  a  failure,  and  dire 
indeed  was  the  distress  among  the  Arabs  of  the  whole 
country,  actual  starvation  overtaking  many  of  them. 
Many  were  driven  to  highway  robbery  by  their 
sufferings.  The  diligence  to  Tolga  was  stopped, 
and  when  the  terrified  passengers  offered  their  money 


248  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

the  Arabs  said  they  wanted  only  any  food  the  vehicle 
might  be  carrying. 

The  French  Government  exacts  a  tax  of  half  a 
franc  for  each  tree  bearing  an  average  yield,  an  easy 
way  of  raising  toll  from  a  primitive  race,  and  a  just 
one,  considering  the  service  to  irrigation  which  the 
Government  renders. 

For  all  Mohammet's  marvellous  power  over  the 
Arabs,  Nature  has  proved  too  strong  even  for  his  con- 
trol in  some  things.  He  prohibited  the  raising  of 
money  on  the  security  of  a  coming  crop  of  dates. 
But  as  the  life  of  the  Arab  is  a  day-to-day  affair,  it 
follows  that  he  cannot  wait  for  anything  to  mature  on 
which  money  can  be  raised.  Here  is  the  Jew's  oppor- 
tunity. The  yield  of  almost  every  date  tree  becomes 
the  property  of  the  Hebrew  capitalist  long  before 
harvest,  for  the  reason  that  he  has  been  walling  to 
advance  half  the  value  (or  rather  of  a  price  agreed 
upon,  which  is  greatly  in  favour  of  the  buyer),  the 
other  half  to  be  paid  on  gathering. 

I  only  met  one  or  two  Arabs  who  were  superior 
to  this  arrangement,  and  they  were  rich  men,  because 
they  were  able  to  sell  their  own  dates  in  the  best 
market. 

The  palm  tree  lives  several  centuries.  It  is  of  two 
sexes,  and  the  sex  shows  itself  in  the  spring  at  the 
moment  when  the  blossoms  begin  to  open.  It  is  re- 
produced by  suckers,  which  are  always  of  the  same 
sex  as  the  tree  from  which  they  proceed,  and  it  is 
planted  in  March.  In  April  the  blossoms  open,  and 
the  fertilisation  of  the  female  tree  takes  place.  In 
some  cases  a  man  climbs  to  the  top  of  the  female  tree 
and  shakes  over  it  the  blossoms  of  the  male  palm. 
When  the  operation  is  to  be  done  more  carefully  the 
necessary  portion  of  the  male  blossom  is  inserted  into 


THE    PALM    TREE 249 

the  other  flower,  and  this  is  kept  in  place  by  a  light 
ligature,  which  is  soon  snapped  by  the  growth  of  the 
fertilised  flower.  One  man  alone  can  fertilise  fifty 
palm  trees  or  more  in  one  day.  One  male  palm  sup- 
plies fertilisation  for  two  hundred  trees.  The  female 
palm  (called  Nakhla)  is  the  symbol  of  grace  and 
beauty  to  an  Arab,  who  often  gives  this  name  to  a 
daughter. 

A  certain  number  of  the  branches  of  each  tree 
wither  every  year,  turn  yellow,  and  droop  to  the 
ground;  these  are  cut  off  and  are  valued  as  fuel. 

The  palm  tree  is  known  to  have  only  one  disease ; 
this  is  caused  by  a  big  larval  insect  with  a  black  head 
and  white  body.  It  attacks,  by  choice,  the  finest 
trees.  The  remedy  employed  is  made  of  water,  salt, 
ashes  and  earth,  which  are  heated  and  placed  in  the 
top  of  the  tree  in  such  a  manner  that  the  mixture  will 
penetrate  into  the  heart  of  the  tree. 

If  a  tree  is  getting  old  and  infertile  a  cut  is  made 
in  the  bark  and  it  is  "bled."  If  it  has  become  quite 
infertile,  the  whole  top  of  the  tree  is  cut  off ;  soon  new 
branches  appear,  and  the  tree  becomes  capable  of 
bearing  fruit  again.  When  the  old  tree  is  cut  the  sap 
that  first  issues  is  gathered,  and  it  makes  an  agree- 
able drink,  either  fresh  or  fermented. 

At  Biskra  there  are  trees  that  have  been  operated 
upon  in  the  drastic  manner  described  as  often  as  three 
times,  but  it  is  the  exception  for  a  tree  to  survive  it 
more  than  twice. 

A  palm  tree  sells  for  from  five  to  a  hundred  francs. 
In  the  Oued  Souf  district  the  price  of  a  tree  is  as 
high  sometimes  as  200  to  250  francs;  while  at  Sidi 
Okba,  being  further  north,  and  where  the  water 
supply  is  poor  and  irregular,  the  price  is  low.  The 
Biskra  date  fresh  from  the  tree  is  a  delicacy  which  you 


250  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

must  go  to  Biskra  to  enjoy.  But  for  sweetness  the 
little  black  date  that  comes  from  Touggourt  excels  all 
others. 

The  date  which  to  the  Moslem  is  worth  its  weight 
in  gold  is  that  which  comes  from  Medina.  It  is  in 
itself  a  very  delicious  date,  and  when  brought  back  by 
a  pilgrim  from  the  Holy  City  is  highly  appreciated. 
The  Medina  date  was  the  favourite  food  of  Moham- 
met,  who  always  broke  his  fast  with  it. 

A  French  company  many  years  ago  took  in  hand 
the  scientific  management  of  the  water  sources  of 
Southern  Algeria.  Biskra  and  other  places  greatly 
benefit  from  their  efforts,  and  they  have  created,  by 
their  knowledge  of  water  sources  never  before  sus- 
pected, entirely  new  oases  in  the  desert.  At  Filiach 
— a  nice  walk — their  work  of  development  may  be 
seen  in  operation. 

In  the  Koran,  naturally,  the  date  palm  is  often 
mentioned.  When  the  Prophet  wished  to  find  a 
simile  to  express  a  trifle,  or  less,  he  frequently  spoke 
(so  often  as  to  bore  one)  of  "the  skin  of  a  date  stone." 

"  Shall  they  have  a  place  in  the  Kingdom  who 
would  noft  bestow  on  their  fellow  men  even  the  dent 
in  a  date  stone  ?  "  * 

is  another  of  the  several  variations  of  the  same  idea. 
But  in  Biskra  you  will  often  see  children  with  a 
number  of  date  stones  in  a  bottle  of  cloudy-looking 
water,  which  they  constantly  shake,  doubtless  with 
the  intention  of  adding  to  the  quality  of  the  liquid  ! 
They  declared  that  it  was  tres  douce.  And  nearly 
always  in  the  market-place  there  were  a  number  of 
children  grubbing  in  the  mud  and  refuse  for  dis- 
carded date  stones,   which  they  told  us  were  to  be 

*  Sura  iv,  56. 


KINDNESS    TO    THE    POOR  251 


given  to  the  camels  to  eat  !  Who  would  not  sigh 
for  half  the  digestive  power  of  the  camel,  a  quality 
to  be  prouder  of  than  those  belauded  internal  water- 
bags  of  which  so  much  is  written  in  the  school 
lesson-books. 

In  Christendom  we  often  read  of  kings  washing 
the  feet  of  the  poor.  In  Islam  the  same  religious 
sentiment  leads  men  of  high  estate  to  perform  acts 
of  personal  service  to  the  lowly  and  unfortunate,  this 
custom  having  a  further  effect  in  reducing  the  signs 
of  social  difference  between  them.  I  remarked  on 
this  to  Ali,  who  agreed,  and,  as  usual,  went  at  once 
to  the  root  of  the  matter. 

"Our  Prophet  always  identified  himself  with  the 
p)oor  and  needy.  In  his  own  days  of  want  at 
Medina,  if  anyone,  pitying  his  pale  face,  sent  a 
present  of  food,  he  immediately  shared  it  with  '  the 
people  of  the  shed  ' — the  homeless  refugees  who  had 
followed  him  from  Mecca  and  who  had  no  shelter  but 
the  poorly-built  mosque  with  the  leaking  roof  and 
the  mud  floor."  To  the  end  of  his  life  Mohammet 
would  do  the  most  menial  work  for  himself — tar  his 
own  camel,  and  brand  with  his  own  hands  the  camels 
and  sheep  given  as  alms.  It  is  the  usual  thing  with 
a  Moslem  going  on  a  journey  to  ride  on  the  same 
camel  as  his  servant,  or  slave,  and  walk  by  turn. 
Omar,  even  after  he  succeeded  the  Prophet,  used  to 
lead  by  the  nose-string,  in  the  burning  sand  and 
scorching  wind,  the  camel  mounted  by  his  slave, 
whose  turn  it  was  to  ride.  Fafima  used  to  sit  with 
the  female  slaves  and  grind  the  wheat  equally. 

Next  to  the  date  in  importance,  in  the  Sahara, 
is,  of  course,  the  camel.     It  figures  in  all  the  litera- 


252  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

ture  of  the  East,  and  supplies  figures  of  speech  which 
are  on  every  tongue.    The  stories  about  it  are  endless. 

Passing  a  caravan  of  camels,  AH  took  hold  of  one 
of  them,  and  when  it  lifted  its  nose,  showing  what 
looks  like  a  split,  he  said  to  us,  "Look,  that  is  the 
camel's  smile.  When  God  created  the  first  camel, 
the  beast  was  lonely,  and  a  genie  whispered  to  him 
that  God  was  going  to  create  for  him  a  spouse,  and 
he  smiled  so  broadly  that  his  nose  split  down  the 
middle;  and  it  has  remained  so  ever  since  !  " 

The  site  of  the  first  mosque  of  Islam  was  deter- 
mined by  the  place  at  which  the  Prophet's  camel, 
Al  Kaswa,  halted  of  her  own  accord.  Bedouin  tribes 
are  often  guided  in  their  migrations  by  the  instincts 
of  their  camels ;  so  the  Prophet  often  trusted  to  the 
judgment  of  his.  He  always  insisted  that  the 
creation  of  an  animal  so  marvellously  adapted  to 
the  necessities  of  the  East  showed  the  perfect  wisdom 
of  God.  "Consider  the  camels"*  was  a  favourite 
text  to  the  unbelievers. 

In  the  native  market  at  Biskra  you  will  always 
find  camel's  milk  on  sale.  The  flesh  is  considered  a 
delicacy.  To  the  Jews  camel's  flesh  is  forbidden, t 
and  when  the  Prophet  tried  to  make  an  agreement 
with  the  Jews  as  to  food,  while  he  made  the  swine 
anathema,  he  did  not  venture  to  strain  the  Arabs' 
predilections  so  far  as  to  prohibit  the  camel. 

The  camel  is  used  for  sacrifice  on  great  occasions, 
especially  on  the  pilgrimage  to  Mecca,  "when  ye 
slay  them  standing  on  their  feet  in  right  order,"| 
meaning  that  one  of  the  forelegs  is  doubled  up  and 
tied,  w^hich  is  the  manner  of  hindering  camels  from 
leaving  the   camp.     The   law   of   Islam   is   that   the 

*Sura    Ixxxviii,     17    (Sale's    translation). 

t   Levit.   xi,   4.  J  Sura   xxii,  37   (Sale's  translation). 


GENII,    GOOD    AND    BAD  253 

person  leading  a  string  of  camels  is  responsible  for 
anything  they  may  injure  or  tread  down.  It  is 
eligible  to  cut  the  animal's  throat  in  slaying  it,  but 
it  is  more  desirable  to  spear  it  in  the  hollow  of  the 
throat  near  the  breast  bone,  where  there  are  three 
blood  vessels  combined.  This  was  the  custom  of 
Mohammet. 

Very  interesting  are  the  Arab  ideas  of  jinns  or 
genii,  who,  they  are  taught  by  the  Koran,  are  an 
intermediate  order  of  creatures,  capable  of  salvation 
as  men  are,  who  eat  and  drink  and  are  propagated 
and  die.  Some  of  them  are  good,  and  some  are  very 
bad,  being  mischievous,  reprobate,  and  infidels.  To 
them  were  sent  prophets  of  their  own  race  to  deliver 
Mohammet's  message.  They  are  said  to  become 
possessed  of  the  secrets  of  the  future  by  surrep- 
titiously stealing  behind  the  veil. 

The  genii  become  invisible  at  pleasure  by  a  rapid 
extension  or  rarefaction  of  the  particles  that  com- 
pose them ;  or  they  can  suddenly  disappear  into  the 
air  or  the  earth.  They  are,  however,  not  all  of 
one  species;  there  are,  in  addition  to  the  genii,  an 
order  of  fairies,  certain  kinds  of  giants,  and  fates. 

Some  of  the  jinns  have  the  power  to  appear  in  the 
form  of  snakes,  so  that  the  Prophet  gave  an  order 
that  snakes  and  scorpions  are  only  to  be  killed  out- 
right if  they  intrude  on  a  man's  prayers.  On  other 
occasions  a  Moslem  must  require  them  first  to  depart, 
and  if  they  refuse,  then  he  may  kill  them.  It  is 
related  that  Ayesha,  having  killed  a  serpent  in  her 
chamber,  was  alarmed  by  a  dream,  and  fearing  that 
it  might  be  a  Moslem  jinn,  she  gave  in  alms,  as  an 
expiation,  a  sum  equal  to  the  price  of  the  blood  of 
a  believer. 


254  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

A  special  Sura  of  the  Koran  was  given  as  a  charm 
against  one's  enemies,  whether  Satan,  jinn,  or  man  : 
"I  fly  for  refuge  unto  the  Lord  of  men,  the  King  of 
men,  the  God  of  men,  that  He  may  deHver  me  from 
the  mischief  of  the  steahhily  withdrawing  whisperer 
[the  devil  w'ho  withdraweth  when  a  man  mentions 
God],  who  whispereth  evil  suggestions  into  the  breasts 
of  men,  against  genii  and  men."* 

A  pious  Moslem  almost  always,  when  he  mentions 
the  name  of  Mohammet,  says,  "On  whom  be  the 
blessing  [or  peace]  of  God  !  "  In  trouble  and  affliction 
they  say  to  themselves,  and  to  each  other,  "We  are 
God's,  and  unto  Him  shall  we  surely  return  !  " 
Before  reading  in  the  Koran  they  say,  "I  have 
recourse  unto  God."  Our  friends  never  spoke  of 
future  plans  without  saying,  "If  Allah  will  !  " 

Those  who  know  the  nomad  Arabs  say  that  they 
are  possessed  of  a  love  for  the  desert  that  is  passion- 
ate and  inextinguishable.  They  love  that  perfect 
solitude  where  even  the  birds,  more  afraid  of  the 
desolation  than  of  man,  come  to  rest  close  to  the 
caravans.  We  have  ourselves  heard  much  of  "the 
call  of  the  desert  "  of  late  years,  and  many  a  man — 
and  woman — weary  of  the  stress  of  life  in  our  crowded 
and  over-strenuous  communities,  has  gone  out,  fas- 
cinated by  the  idea  of  overtaking  the  secret  charm 
which  breathes  in  the  vast  and  silent  plains,  to  come 
back  reinvigorated  in  body  and  restored  in  mind. 

In  Biskra  it  is  quite  a  simple  matter  to  arrange  for 

a  desert  caravan.     Messoud  ben  Akli,  the  charming 

Kabyle  who  keeps  a  shop  for  the  sale  of  native  goods 

in    the    Rue    Berthe    (on    the    left-hand    side    going 

•  Sura  cxiv. 


HORSE,    BOW,    AND    WIFE  255 

towards  the  statue  of  Cardinal  Lavigerie),  and  is,  as 
I  and  many  friends  proved  again  and  again,  in  every- 
way reliable,  has  great  experience  in  the  organising 
of  caravans.  His  patrons  return  from  their  expe- 
ditions delighted  with  the  foresight  with  which  every 
detail  has  been  arranged,  with  the  men  he  sends, 
their  attention  to  bodily  necessities,  and  their  social 
qualities,  which  make  the  encampment  every  evening 
gay  with  song  and  dance  and  all  the  quips  and  cranks 
by  which  happy  folk  can  create  a  genial  atmosphere 
for  those  around  them. 

In  coming  out  of  any  house  or  building,  the 
Moslem  turns  towards  Mecca;  he  does  not  mention 
the  fact,  and  it  may  be  some  time  before  the  in- 
stinctive turn  which  he  makes  is  even  noticed.  After 
having  prayed  at  a  tomb,  or  left  any  sort  of  offering 
at  a  shrine  or  holy  tree,  he  will  never  look  back,  for 
some  reason  which  I  could  not  get  explained. 

The  adult  Moslem  does  not  play  at  any  game  of 
which  violent  exertion  or  rapid  movement  is  a  feature. 
There  is  a  tennis  court  by  the  river  bed,  made  for  the 
military  officers,  I  believe.  The  Arabs  mimic  with 
delight,  and  much  exactness,  the  cries  of  those  who 
play  the  game ;  but  when  I  asked  Ali  if  he  played  he 
quietly  said,  "Such  games  are  for  the  young,  or 
for  Christians  if  they  care  for  them ;  the  Prophet 
said  that  all  amusements  are  vain  for  a  Moslem 
except  three — the  breaking  of  his  horse,  the  drawing 
of  his  bow,  and  the  enjoyment  of  the  society  of 
his  wives." 

I  have  mentioned  the  extent  to  which  they  play 
dominoes,  and  their  marvellous  skill,  which,  to  an 
ordinary  European,  seems  something  like  divination. 


256  THE    DESERT  GATEWAY 

The  Arabs  are  extremely  fond  of  travelling. 
"Will  you  take  me  to  London?"  is  a  question  I  was 
asked  many  times.  One  day  an  Arab  lad,  to  whom 
I  had  scarcely  spoken  a  word,  and  who  knew  little 
French,  addressing  me  as  "vSidi,"  tried  for  some  time 
in  vain  to  make  me  understand  what  he  had  to  say. 
At  last,  in  despair,  I  gave  him  a  piece  of  paper  and 
a  pencil,  and  he  wrote,  very  badly,  "Vous  et  moi 
k  Londres  ?  "  AH  is  to  come  to  us  in  England  when 
his  "economies"  have  provided  the  means.  A  com- 
mon Arab  saying  is,  "Voyaging  is  victory  !  " 

To  the  tent-dwellers  the  dog  is  a  necessary  evil  for 
their  protection,  for  few  Arabs  like  dogs.  Who  can 
ever  forget  the  sound  of  the  nomads'  dogs  at  night 
at  the  tents  across  the  river-bed  at  Biskra?  I  only 
knew  one  Arab  who  kept  a  dog  as  a  pet.  Ali  would 
not  touch  a  dog  on  any  account.  Mohammet  detested 
dogs  (notwithstanding  the  "dog  of  the  cave  "  to  which 
I  have  referred),  and  was  on  the  point  of  making  an 
order  for  their  general  extinction.  They  are  "unclean" 
animals,  and  when  one  of  them  drinks  out  of  a  vessel 
it  must  be  washed  seven  times,  the  first  cleaning  to 
be  with  earth.  Moslems,  like  many  Europeans, 
believe  that  when  a  dog  howls  near  a  house  it  fore- 
tells death,  for  dogs  can  distinguish  the  awful  form 
of  Azrael,  the  Angel  of  Death.  In  Norfolk  I  have 
heard  of  exactly  the  same  superstition,  except  for  the 
name  of  the  angel,  firmly  believed  in  by  the  poor  folk. 

Dogs,  however,  may  be  lawfully  trained  to  hunt. 
The  sign  that  the  training  is  complete  is  that  the  dog 
catches  the  game  three  times  without  killing  it.  The 
dog  (also  the  hawk)  must  always  be  let  slip  with  the 
ejaculation,  "In  the  name  of  Allah,  the  Great  Allah  !  " 
otherwise  the  game  seized  by  it  is  not  lawful  food; 


J/N 


J!oii,:a„ll.  Bhti 


A    FALCONKK 


KINDNESS   TO   ANIMALS  257 

which  words  must  also  be  pronounced  over  all  animals 
when  killed  for  food,  to  make  the  meat  lawful. 

The  love  of  horses  is  deeply  inbred  in  all  Arabs; 
the  inherited  passion  of  the  Prophet  for  them  is  still 
shared  by  all  his  race. 

Mohammet,  to  his  credit,  taught  the  duty  of  kind- 
ness to  dumb  creatures  at  a  time  when  such  teaching 
was  new.  Let  Christians  ponder  that  the  Moslem  is 
forbidden  to  employ  living  birds  as  a  target  for 
marksmen  ! 

I  have  heard  that  in  some  Moslem  lands,  such  as 
Morocco,  there  is  great  cruelty  to  animals.  At  Biskra 
I  saw  little  of  this,  finding  that  the  Arabs  were  quite 
aware  of  the  fact  that  it  was  wrong  for  them  to  ill- 
treat  their  camels  and  mules,  that  their  Prophet  had 
forbidden  all  cruelty.  It  is  even  related  that  when 
some  of  his  people  had  set  fire  to  an  ant-hill  Moham- 
met insisted  on  its  being  extinguished. 

The  long  manes  and  tails  of  the  Arab  horses, 
which  we  so  admire  but  never  copy,  are  due  to 
Mohammet's  humane  order  that  they  were  to  be  left 
uncut,  the  tail  as  the  natural  protection  against  flies. 
Horses  must  not  be  hit  on  the  cheek  by  a  good 
Moslem. 

Ali  told  us  several  amusing  stories  of  animals. 
When  we  asked  him  if  animals  went  to  heaven  he 
said,  "The  question  was  considered  by  Allah  a  long 
time  ago,  and  all  the  animals  were  asked  if  they 
wished  to  enter  Paradise.  They  at  once  all  said  yes, 
except  the  donkeys.  These  were  cautious,  and  asked 
if  little  boys  went  to  heaven.  The  answer  being  yes, 
they  replied,  '  In  that  case,  with  all  respect,  we  prefer 
to  go  to — the  other  place  !  '  " 

Up  to  Mohammet's  time  it  had  been  the  custom 
to  tie  a  man's  camel  to  his  grave,  where  it  was  left  to 

R 


258  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

perish  of  want.  This  he  aboHshed.  The  evil  eye 
had  been  propitiated  by  the  blinding  of  a  certain 
number  of  the  flock  or  herd;  this  cruel  custom,  too, 
he  stopped,  as  well  as  the  tying  of  burning  torches 
to  the  tails  of  cattle  to  conjure  rain  from  the  heavens. 
He  also  forbade  that  the  Arabs  should  draw  blood 
from  a  live  camel  for  human  consumption.  When 
pressed  for  food  on  the  long  marches,  as  one  of  the 
last  resorts,  they  had  drawn  the  camels'  blood,  and, 
mixing  it  with  chopped-up  camels'  hair,  had  cooked 
it  in  skins  as  a  sort  of  sausage. 

Having  established  Friday  as  the  holy  day  (he 
did  not  desire  to  copy  the  Sabbath  altogether),  the 
Prophet  proceeded  to  glorify  it,  saying  it  was 
appointed  by  the  command  of  God,  while  at  the  same 
time  he  made  the  conditions  of  it  fairly  easy.  In  all 
his  arrangements  for  Islam  Mohammet  never  ignored 
the  importance  of  trade.  Even  on  the  great  pilgrim- 
age the  Moslems  may  turn  their  travels  to  profit,  if 
the  chance  comes. 

The  believers  must  assemble  in  the  mosque  on 
Fridays  and  recite  two  rik'ahs  of  prayers  and  listen 
to  the  oration  at  the  time  of  midday  prayer. 

Friday  is  the  best  day  on  which  the  sun  rises,  the 
day  on  which  Adam  was  taken  into  Paradise,  and 
turned  out  of  it,  the  day  on  which  he  repented,  and 
died.  It  will  also  be  the  day  of  the  Resurrection. 
There  is  a  certain  hour  on  Friday  (known  only  to 
Allah)  on  which  a  Moslem  obtains  all  the  good  he 
asks  of  Allah ;  from  which  it  will  follow  that  the 
pious  will  pray  all  day,  and  the  wily  amongst  the 
marabouts  will  lay  claim  to  such  profitable  divine 
knowledge. 

After  making  the  stated  prayers  the  Moslem  may 


ARAB    LOVE    OF    NATURE  259 

use  the  rest  of  the  day  in  trade  and  ordinary  worldly 
occupations,  although  it  will  be  better  if  he  refrains. 
In  any  case  he  should  "oft  remember  God."  * 

There  is  a  very  human  element  in  the  story  told 
of  Mohammet  (to  which  he  himself  possibly  refers  in 
the  Koran) ;  he  was  preaching  one  day  when  a  pro- 
cession— was  it  a  circus,  I  wonder? — went  by,  with 
trumpets  and  drums.  This  was  too  much  for  the 
Arab  mind ;  the  congregation  almost  to  a  man  fled 
from  the  mosque.  Mohammet's  next  text  was,  "The 
reward  that  is  with  God  is  better  than  any  sport  or 
merchandise.  And  God  is  the  best  provider."  f 
Which  might  suggest  that  there  was  travelling  with 
the  circus  one  of  those  "cheap-jacks"  in  whom 
country-folk  delight. 

The  Arab  has  a  deep  appreciation  of  the  beauties 
of  nature,  which  is  fostered  by  many  splendid  pass- 
ages in  the  Koran ;  the  song  to  the  sun  and  his  noon- 
day brightness,  and  to  his  redness  at  the  hour  of 
sunset;  the  glory  of  the  mountains  and  the  sea;  the 
beauty  of  the  sky;  the  wonder  of  the  birds,  "subject 
to  God  in  heaven's  vault."  A  wonderful  psalm  on  the 
benefits  of  God  is  that  called  "The  Merciful"  (Sura 
Iv).  Here,  from  another  psalm,  is  a  beautiful 
passage  : 

"  It  Is  God  who  sendeth  the  winds  and  upHfteth  the 
clouds,  and,  as  He  pleaseth,  spreadeth  them  on  high, 
and  breaketh  them  up ;  and  thou  mayest  see  the  rain 
issuing  from  their  midst;  and  when  He  poureth  it  down 
on  such  of  His  servants  as  He  pleaseth,  lo !  they  are 
filled  with  joy. 

"  Even  they  who  before  it  was  sent  down  to  them 
were   in   mute  despair."  | 

*  Sura    Ixii,    lo.        t    Sura   Ixii,    ii.        Sura  xxx,  47,   48. 


26o  THE    DESERT    GATEWAY 

The  following  words  of  a  Moslem  writer  show 
this  love  of  nature  :  "  I  will  never  recline  beneath  the 
shade  of  a  spreading  tree,  and  view  the  fields  gay 
with  flowers,  the  corn  waving  in  rich  luxuriance,  or 
see  the  distant  forests,  without  joyfully  remembering 
that  it  is  my  God  and  heavenly  protector  who  has 
thus  clothed  the  creation  in  beauty." 

The  dress  of  the  Arab  is  no  more  a  matter  of 
chance  or  fashion  than  the  other  details  by  which  his 
life  is  regulated  and  controlled.  Until  I  had  gained 
some  knowledge  of  the  rules  to  which  all  Moslems 
conform,  even  in  their  clothes  there  were  many 
puzzles.  In  the  winter  the  shivering  Arab,  still  clad 
in  the  thin  cotton  garments  which  sufficed  in  summer, 
looks  with  longing  upon  the  warm  clothes  of  the 
European,  and,  Arab-like,  does  not  hesitate  to  ask 
for  them  to  be  transferred  to  his  own  wardrobe.  I 
used  to  tease  the  lads  by  offering  to  give  them  my 
hat ;  which  engendered  more  disgust  sometimes  than 
even  their  good  manners  could  cover.  The  Arabs 
will  wear  any  garment  you  like  to  give  them  except 
a  hat ;  never  once  did  I  see  even  the  poorest  Arab 
in  any  sort  of  European  headgear.  The  fez  or 
turban,  or  both,  are  absolutely  universal. 

The  European  trousers  tried  them  most,  for  on  no 
account  must  they  wear  long  garments,  of  any  sort, 
coming  below  the  ankles.  It  is  a  sign  of  unforgivable 
pride.  Fancy  the  plight  of  a  boy  of  four  feet  ten, 
say,  in  trying  to  wear  unaltered  the  trousers  of  a 
man  of  six  feet,  and  to  conform  to  this  ruling  at 
the  same  time  !  They  did  it,  however,  and,  whatever 
the  result  in  other  directions,  the  ankles  were  always 
free  by  four  or  five  inches. 

The  Moslem  must  not  wear  gold  ornaments,  and 


^ THE   TURBAN 261 

he  ought  not  to  wear  silver,  other  than  a  silver 
signet  ring  on  the  little  finger,  and  all  rings  are  for- 
bidden on  the  middle  fingers.  The  Prophet  once 
wore  a  gold  ring,  but  it  distracted  his  attention  when 
preaching,  so  he  discarded  it  for  a  silver  ring,  which 
has  ever  since  been  the  correct  wear.  These  restric- 
tions do  not  applv  to  women.  The  Prophet  always 
preferred  plain  clothes,  would  not  wear  silk,  and  was 
once  so  worried  by  a  new  spotted  garment  that  he 
would  not  wear  it  again. 

At  a  first  glance  one  would  not  suppose,  as  is  the 
case,  that  the  Arab  garments  are  designed  almost 
entirely  "to  defend  you  from  the  sun."*  But  AH 
and  all  our  friends  were  firm  that  this  was  so.  With- 
out their  form  of  covering  the  head,  they  declared, 
the  sun  in  summer  would  kill  them  ;  and  as  the  custom 
seems  to  have  come  down  almost  from  the  beginning 
of  time,  experience  must  have  dictated  it,  I  should 
imagine.  Sometimes  the  turban  is  as  long  as  twenty- 
four  yards ;  those  worn  in  Africa,  however,  are  not 
so  long  as  this.  It  is  made  a  sign  of  authority  and 
honour.  The  addition  of  the  rope  of  camel's  hair  is 
generally  the  sign  of  social  position,  as  it  is  very 
costly — reckoning  by  the  Arab  standard — a  heavy 
rope  costing  as  much  as  ^5.  There  are  said  to  be 
no  less  than  a  thousand  ways  of  binding  the  turban  ; 
and  as  different  races  are  at  once  distinguished  by  the 
style  of  binding,  so  is  the  character  of  each  individual 
wearer  betrayed  by  the  manner  of  wearing  it. 

There  is  no  express  injunction  from  the  Prophet 
about  binding  the  head,  but  it  is  generally  held  to  be 
more  modest  and  correct  for  a  man.  In  the  case  of 
women  there  is  an  imperative  law,  for  Ayesha  relates 
that  Mohammet  said,  "God  accepts  not  the  prayer  of 

*  Sura   xvi,  83. 


262  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 


an  adult  woman  unless  she  cover  her  head."  For  a 
man  it  is  generally  thought  that  it  is  abominable  to 
say  the  prayers  with  the  head  uncovered,  if  from 
laziness;  but  it  may  be  done  from  humility.  It  is  a 
sign  of  great  disrespect  to  receive  a  visitor  with  head 
uncovered. 

The  men  have  their  hair  shaved  in  three  different 
ways,  some  having  about  an  inch  (or  a  little  more) 
taken  off  the  edge  of  the  hair  all  round  the  head,  so 
that  the  turban  will  cover  all  the  hair;  others  have 
the  head  clean  shaved;  while  others,  again,  have  all 
the  hair  shaved  except  a  long  lock  on  the  very  centre 
of  the  crown — a  virtual  pig-tail — which  is  also  very 
carefully  tucked  up  and  covered  by  the  turban.  The 
use  of  this  tail,  called  a  "Mahommed,"  is  not  clear. 
There  is  an  old  idea  that  the  Angel  of  Death  will, 
on  the  last  day,  bear  all  true  believers  by  this  tuft 
to  Paradise.  By  others  it  is  said  that  it  was  grown 
to  save  the  Moslem,  should  he  fall  into  the  infidel's 
power,  and  be  scalped  or  decapitated,  from  having  his 
mouth  or  beard  exposed  to  defilement  by  an  impure 
hand. 

Mohammet  wore  a  beard,  but  there  is  a  general 
feeling  that  the  patriarchal  ornament  may  well  be  left 
to  the  Jews.  When  the  Arab  is  old,  however,  he 
ceases  to  shave  his  beard,  but  he  never  neglects  to 
keep  it  trimmed.  But  the  Arab  ridicules  the  European 
who  shaves  off  his  moustache.  If  you  displease  them, 
they  think  they  are  very  scathing  in  asking  you, 
"Why,  then,  do  you  shave  your  upper  lip?  " 

A  curious  point  is  that  little  bells,  as  ornaments 
for  children,  in  any  form,  are  strictly  forbidden. 
"There  is  a  devil  in  every  bell,"  they  say.  To  my 
cost  I  discovered  this  when  I  offered  a  small  boy 
friend  a  pair  of  horse-reins.    The  child  shrank  from 


THE    SHADOW   OF   PARTING        263 

the  thing,  and  the  father  was  hard  put  to  it  to  get 
out  of  a  dilemma  in  manners  without  teUing  the 
direct  truth — which  the  Arab  never  does  if  the  ex- 
planation of  a  native  belief  is  entailed.  It  was  some 
time  before  I  found  the  truth — and  made  amends. 

Henna  is  used  very  largely,  especially  on  festive 
and  great  religious  occasions.  Taib  did  not  as  a  rule 
stain  his  nails,  but  one  day  he  appeared  with  clear 
evidence  that  he  had  dipped  his  right  hand,  thumb 
first,  deep  into  a  bowl  of  henna.  He  pleasantly 
evaded  all  explanation,  and  when  driven  hard  by  a 
friend  who  did  not  know  him  as  well  as  we  did,  he 
actually  declared  (with  some  remembrance  apparently 
of  a  medical  fact  gathered  from  a  patron)  that  it  was 
iodine  that  he  had  used,  for  rheumatism  ! 

The  women  constantly  stain  both  the  hands,  and 
sometimes  the  feet,  and  religious  men  dye  their  hair 
and  beards  with  henna,  as  the  Prophet  did.  Indeed, 
the  use  of  this  juice  of  the  Eastern  privet  is  a  religious 
custom. 

Three  or  four  weeks  before  our  delightful  stay  in 
the  oasis  came  to  an  end  the  shadow  of  parting  was 
over  us.  A  strange  and  almost  inexplicable  change 
came  upon  our  most  intimate  Arab  friends,  which 
gave  us  much  pain,  for  we  were  entirely  at  a  loss  to 
understand  the  meaning  of  the  subtle  ingenuity  by 
which  they  seemed  to  vanish  from  our  ken  and  their 
quietness  on  the  rare  occasions  of  our  meeting.  There 
seemed  to  be  no  question  of  offence,  but  just  a  gradual 
diminishing  of  that  charming  spirit  of  friendliness 
which  had  so  immeasurably  added  to  our  happiness. 

At  last  the  morning  came  when  the  early  train 
would  bear  us  away  from  the  desert  and  bring  to  an 
end  the  delightful  dream-life  we  had  been  privileged 


264  THE    DESERT   GATEWAY 

to  live  for  so  long.  We  had  left  our  little  parting 
gifts  at  the  homes  of  our  vanished  friends  the  night 
before,  with  messages  of  farewell,  and  thought  we 
should  disappear  "in  silence  and  unseen."  To  our 
great  joy,  however,  here  on  the  station  were  our  chief 
friends,  full  of  quiet  affection  for  us  still,  and 
evidently  as  sorrowful  at  the  parting  as  we  were. 

It  was  Ali  who  put  into  words  the  ideas  which 
had  been  in  the  Arab  mind,  and  had  found  expression 
in  actions  so  strange  to  us.  With  the  palms  of  his 
hands  down,  he  said,  "Little  by  little  I  have  with- 
drawn myself,  so  that  the  parting  should  not  be  so 
painful.  You  leave  us  here  alone,  and  go  to  the 
great  free  land,  tres  grande,  tres  riche.  And  we,  we 
are  always  sad,  very  sad  !  Our  country  is  not  our 
own  !  Good-bye  !  One  day  I  will  come  to  you  in 
the  great  London.     Write  to  me.     Good-bye!" 

And  the  small  boys  reported  in  Biskra — we  heard 
from  a  friend  whom  we  left  there  and  have  met  since 
in  England — that  "Madame  cried  when  the  train  took 
her  away  !  " 

We  have  had  many  letters  since  our  return  which 
have  brought  us  great  enjoyment.  "Count  me  always 
your  friend,"  says  one,  "as  I  count  you."  "You 
have  in  me  a  faithful  and  sincere  friend,  who  will 
never  forget  you."  "Your  letter  comes  as  a  draught 
of  fresh  water  to  one  who  is  parched  with  thirst  in 
the  desert,  and  by  my  word  of  honour  and  the  head 
of  my  Prophet  I  will  never  forget  you."  With  many 
other  sentiments,  expressed  in  the  fervid  poetic 
language  of  the  South,  in  the  sincerity  of  which  we 
choose  to  place  our  faith. 


APPENDIX 

There  arise  certain  questions  of  climate,  means  of  travel, 
clothing,  and  costs  on  which  I  wish  to  add  a  few  words 
to  help  those  who  may  be  projecting  a  journey  to  the 
desert. 

First  as  to  climate  :  I  do  not  think  Biskra  (or  any 
other  desert  town)  is  suitable  for  people  who  are  actually 
ill.  The  dryness  of  the  air  is  certainly  a  wonderful  thing, 
the  sunshine  is  glorious,  and  the  thought  of  strong 
sulphur  baths  is  an  attraction  ;  but  the  risk  of  cold  winds 
in  January  and  part  of  February  must  be  considered ; 
and  the  baths  are  at  present  so  primitive  and  so  far  away 
as  to  put  them  out  of  court  for  a  really  delicate  person. 
The  lack  of  an  English  doctor,  and  of  a  modern  chemist, 
is  also  a  serious  drawback.  These  remarks  do  not  apply, 
however,  to  anyone  in  average  health. 

For  those  who  are  merely  "  off  colour,"  or  in  want 
of  a  stimulating  change,  I  believe  no  journey  they  could 
take  would  do  so  much  for  them.  This  book,  I  hope,  has 
shown  what  inspiration  and  happiness  one  may  get 
amongst  the  native  folk,  in  a  climate  which  is  marvellously 
revitalising  to  the  brain  and  nerves.  From  October  to 
Christmas,  and  from  the  end  of  February  to  May,  nothing 
could  be  more  perfect.  The  only  warning  necessary 
applies  to  the  first  few  days  of  a  stay  :  always  remember 
that  there  is  a  great  contrast  between  the  hot  sunshine 
and  the  cool  shade,  or  you  will  get  a  "  desert  cold,"  a 
very  bad  variety  indeed. 

In  the  matter  of  clothes,  nothing  out  of  the  way  is 
required.     Woollen     undergarments     should     always     be 

265 


266  APPENDIX 


worn,  and  for  the  rest,  clothes  such  as  one  wears  for  a 
fine  summer  in  England.  It  will  be  of  interest  to  ladies 
to  know  that  the  laundry  is  a  very  expensive  item,  owing 
to  the  excessive  hardness  of  the  water.  Some  garments 
which  at  home  would  cost  fourpence  to  wash,  in  Biskra 
cost  fifteenpence. 

The  cost  of  living  is  moderate  and  the  food  very  good, 
considering  the  difficulties  in  the  matter  of  supply.  The 
water  supply  is  excellent  and  reliable. 

The  hotels  are  excellent.  I  have  said  we  preferred  the 
Hotel  Sahara;  we  liked  the  management,  and  the  position 
opposite  the  gardens  is,  to  my  mind,  a  great  attraction. 
The  most  sumptuous  (and  most  expensive)  hotel  is  the 
Palace,  to  which  the  Casino  is  attached.  The  Royale  is 
the  largest  hotel,  to  which  the  greater  number  of  tourists 
go;  it  is  slightly  more  expensive  than  the  Sahara,  and  has 
the  advantage  of  a  very  fine  flat  roof  and  the  famous 
minaret.  In  the  same  class  with  the  Sahara  are  the 
Victoria,  the  Ziban,  and  the  Oasis,  from  all  of  which 
we  heard  good  reports.  A  smaller,  new  hotel,  the 
Excelsior,  standing  in  its  own  grounds,  offers  special 
advantages.  It  may  be  taken  that  terms  will  range  from 
ten  francs  a  day  (for  a  long  stay)  at  the  majority  of  these 
houses,  to  twenty  or  twenty-five  francs  at  the  Palace. 

As  to  the  means  of  getting  to  Algeria  :  it  should  be 
generally  known  that  a  most  useful  and  well-managed 
inquiry  office  in  London  is  at  the  free  service  of  the 
public.  A  letter  to  the  manager.  Daily  Mail  Travel 
Bureau,  130,  Fleet  Street,  London,  brings  by  return  of 
post  full  details  of  routes,  times,  fares,  hotels,  etc.,  with 
personal  information  intelligently  bearing  upon  each 
inquiry.  This  bureau  has  opened  a  fine  new  office  in 
Paris — 12,  Boulevard  des  Capucines,  which  will  be  a  great 
convenience  to  travellers. 

Messrs.  Thomas  Cook  and  Son,  of  Ludgate  Circus, 
London,  of  course,  supply  all  travel  information,  and 
their    through    tickets    are   indispensable.     Their    agents 


APPENDIX  267 


meet  one  at  all  chief  points  of  the  journey  (except  in 
Algiers  itself),  and  their  offices  are  found  in  every  im- 
portant city  on  the  Continent. 

In  Algiers  every  consideration  and  courtesy  will  be 
found  at  the  Universal  Tourist  Office,  3,  Boulevard 
de  la  R^publique,  facing  the  harbour. 

The  shortest  route  to  Biskra  is  by  way  of  Dover, 
Calais,  Paris,  Marseilles,  Algiers,  thence  by  train — from 
twelve  to  eighteen  hours.  The  cost  right  through  is 
£10  IIS.  2d.  first-class;  ;^7  7s.  8d.  second-class.  The 
second-class  trains  are  quite  comfortable.  Many  now 
prefer  to  travel  from  Paris  to  Genoa,  where  two  lines  of 
larger  steamships  are  available  for  crossing  the  Mediter- 
ranean— a  sea  with  evil  tempers  which  belie  its  fair  name ; 
indeed,  the  Gulf  of  Lyons  should  be  coupled  with  the 
Bay  of  Biscay.  By  the  shortest  route  you  may,  by 
travelling  right  through,  reach  Biskra  from  London  in 
three-and-a-half  days.  Going  by  Genoa  there  is  the  extra 
train  journey,  and  the  boats  take  some  twelve  hours 
longer  ;  that  is,  Marseilles— Algiers,  twenty-five  hours ; 
Genoa — Algiers,  thirty-six.  The  cost  is  a  little  more. 
Personally  I  prefer  not  to  venture  on  such  a  sea  in  any 
boats  smaller  than  those  going  from  the  Italian  port.  If 
you  like  the  sea,  you  may  join  these  boats  at  Southampton, 
and  reach  Algiers  by  sea  in  six  days. 

These  two  lines  of  steamers  are  excellent  in  every 
way,  as  I  know  from  personal  experience.  The  Nord- 
deutscher  Lloyd  boats  go  every  fortnight  from  Genoa  to 
Algiers ;  they  are  splendid  vessels,  capably  managed,  and 
the  catering  is  luxurious.  Through  rates  from  London, 
vifi  Dover,  Calais,  Paris,  Genoa,  Algiers,  first-class 
;^io  los.  lod.;  second-class  (quite  nice)  ;^7  7s.  id.  The 
London  office  is  Keller,  Wallis  and  Co.,  26,  Cockspur 
Street,   Charing  Cross. 

The  other  line,  which  is  excellent  in  every  way  and 
somewhat  cheaper,  is  the  Nederland  Royal  Mail  Line, 
of    which   the   boats   leave    Southampton    every    alternate 


268  APPENDIX 


Tuesday  for  Algiers,  and  leave  Algiers  every  fortnight  for 
Genoa.  Rates  :  Southampton  to  Algiers  by  sea,  first- 
class  £io  IDS.  (it  must  be  remembered  that  this  includes 
living  for  a  week);  second-class  £6  ids.  The  London 
address  is  H.  V.  Elkins,  2,  Panton  Street,  Haymarket. 

A  few  days  may  be  spent  very  pleasurably  in  Algiers, 
where  is  the  old  Arab  quarter  and  the  beautifully-planned 
French  city.  In  the  town  the  Hotel  des  Etrangcrs  is 
comfortable,  and  moderate  in  its  charges;  if  the  bustle  and 
noise  of  the  town  are  objected  to,  I  strongly  recommend 
the  charming  and  beautifully  situated  boarding-house 
called  the  Olivage,  three  miles  up  the  hill  at  Mustapha 
Superieur.  It  is  easily  reached  by  the  electric  tram, 
which  also  passes  the  famous  Hotel  St.  George,  one  of 
the  most  delightful  and  luxurious  hotels  anywhere  to  be 
found.  Out  of  the  town,  too,  is  the  Hotel  Beau  S^jour, 
very  moderate  in  its  terms.  The  H6tel  Continentale  com- 
mands a  view  of  the  glorious  bay,  and  is  away  from  the 
noise  of  the  tram  line. 


INDEX 


Abdallah,  9 

Ablutions,  rules  for,  191 

Abraham,  64,  104 

Abyssinia,   king  of,  his  interest  in 

Mohammet,   130 
Achmed,  "  poor,"  30 
Ahmed,  a  guide,  6 
Ali  ben  Messoud,  10,  60,  75,  94 
Ali,  Mohammet's  son-in-law,  its 
Alms,  57 

Amputation,  Arab  dislike  of,  119 
Angels,  recording,  33 
Animals,    kindness    to,    taught    by 
Mohammet,  257 
„  stories  of,  257 

Anklets,  71 

Arrogance,  Arab  dislike  of,  33 
Astronomy,  Arab  system  of,  243 
Ayesha,  Mohammet's  wife,  176 

„         a  tradition  of,  230 
Azrael,  the  Angel  of  Death,  129 


B 

Bakr,  Abu,  147 

Barley,  of  the  Prophet,  64 

Baths  {hammams),  193 

Batouch,  7 

Bench,  "  sitters  on,"  75 

Bendriss,  41 

Beni  Mora,  oasis  of,  238 

Betrothal,  Arab,  202 

Bible,    Mohammet's   knowledge   of 

the,  182 
Biers,  roi 
Bilal,   107 
Biskra,  Arab  market  at,  7 

,,         baths  at,   193 

,,        climate  of,  265 

„         farewell  to,  263 
fete  at,  58 

,,        first  impressions  of,  i 

„         gardens  at,  21 

„         Great  Fast  at,  44 

„        hotels  at,  266 

„        how  to  get  to,  266 

„        last  days  at,  236 

„        sunset  at,  18 


B'kat,  Sidi,  village  of,  236 

Blind,  the,  9 

Bookshop,  a  native,  11 

Bride,   the   bridegroom's  provision 

for,   79 
Bridge,  "  al  Sirat,"   133 
Brotherhood  in  Paradise,  136 
Brown,    Dr.   Langdon,  on  dervish 

performances,  226 


Cakes,  Arab,  92 
Calendar,  Moslem,  45 
Call  to  prayer,  15 
Camel,  the,  251 

Celibacy,    Mohammet's   condemna- 
tion of,  79 
Chants,  Arab,  98 
Charms,  232,  254 
Cherib,  Ahmed,  6 
Chetma,  201 
Christianity,  difficulty    of    Moslem 

conversion  to,  187 
„  friendliness    of    Islam 

to,  183,  184 
Christians,  Arab  affection  for,  53 
Cigarettes,  Arab  love  of,  5 
Circumcision,  66 
Cleanliness,  Arab,  195 
Coffee,  Arab  love  of,  61 
Col  de  S'fa,  the,  239 
Collection  at  the  Great  Prayer,  56 
Contentment,  Arab,  244 
Crucifixion,    Mohammet's  explana- 
tion of  the,   186 


Dates,  247 

Death,  Moslem  ideas  of,  120 
Deliverance,  day  of,  167 
Deportment,  Arab,  31,  33 
Dervish,  the  dancing,  220 
Desert,  a  Frenchman's  love  of  the,  96 

„         excursions  to  the,  254 
Dignity,  Arab,  35 
Divorce  in  Islam,  210 
Dogs,  Arab  dislike  of,  256 


969 


270 


INDEX 


Dress,  Arab,  260 

Dying,  services  to  the,  121 


B 

Economy,  Arab  ideas  of,  240,  241 
Education,  Arab,  237 
Edward,  King,  story  of,  226 
Ethics  of  the  Koran,  189 
Europeans,  Arab  contempt  for,  28 
Eyes,  Arab  hatred  of  blue,  128 


Fast  of  Ramadhan,  44 

Fanaticism,  Arab,  225 

Fatima,  8 

Feast,  the  Great,  52,  58 

Fidelity,  Arab,  152 

Filiach,  239 

"  Flight,   tlie,"   155 

Flute,  the  Arab,  98 

Fontaine-Chaude,  119 

Formalism,  rules  against,  189 

Friday,  establishment  of,  as  Holy 

Day,  258 
Friendship,  Arab,  80 
Frugality,  Arab,  61 
Funerals,  Arab,  123 


Gambling,  62 

Games  which  Arabs  do  not  play,  255 

Garden,  a  palm,  72 

Genii,  64,  99 

„       resurrection  of,  131,  253 
Glass,  eating,  226 
Graves,  how  dug,  124 


H 

Hair,  first  cutting  of,  65 

„       shaving  of,  262 
Hands,  language  of,  41 
Handshaking,  29 
Harem,  Mohammet's,  160 
Hell,  the  Moslem,  139 
Henna,  use  of,  263 
Horses,  Arab  love  of,  257 
Hospitality,  Arab,  70 
Houses,  how  to  enter,  68 

„         interior  of,  69 
Hiunour,  Arab,  4 


Idols,  81 

Images,  8r 

Imam,  office  of,  54 

Immortality,  Moslem  ideas  of,  129 

Iron  and  genii,  99 

,,      grasping  red-hot,  225 
Irrigation  of  the  Biskra  oasis,  73 
Islam,  Europe's  debt  to,   177 

,,        the  religion  of,  188 
Israfll,  the  Angel  of  Judgment,  131 


Jean-Jean,  Madame,  3 
Jesus  Christ,  132 

,,  „        why  Mohammet  was 

not  a  follower  of,   178 
Jewellery,  Arab  women's,  71 
Jews,  Arab  hatred  of,  96,  161,  167, 

168 
Judaism  and  Islam,  i8i 
Judge,  an  Arab,  80 


Khadijah,  Mohammet's  wife,  144 
Koran,  deterioration  in  tone  of,  158 
„        ethics  of,   189 
,,         inception  of,   146 
„        opinions  concerning,  179 
„         repetitions  of,   i6o 
Kous-kous,  loa 


Lamb,  killing  of  a,  for  the  feast,  65 
Landon,  the  Jardin,  83 
Larbi  and  his  flute,  86 
Lhassan,  Sidi,  village  of,  237 
Lying,   sense   in  which  Arabs   are 
addicted  to,  24I 


M 

Manners,  Arab,  24,  72 
Marabout,  a  mad,  15,  95 
Marabouts,  229 
Market,  the  Arab,  6,  7 
Marriage,  an  Arab,  199 

„  customs,  Arab,  202 

Martyrs,  souls  of,  120 
M'cid,  90 


INDEX 


271 


Mecca,  Kaaba  at,  143 

„        Mohammet's  return  to,  173 
„       opposition  to  Mohammet  at, 

149,  169 
„        pilgrimage    to,    established, 

174 

Medicine-men,  rlS 

Medina,  153,  154,  162 

Meekness,  Arab,  34 

Messoud  ben  Akli,  254 

Messoud,  on  Providence,  241 
,,     on  work,  25 

Mimicry,  Arab  love  of,  26 

Minarets,  107 

Mirage,  the,  238 

Modesty,  Arab,  32,  34 

Mohammet,  as  ruler,  157 
birth  of,  142 
death  of,  176 
early  character  of,  144 
first  visions  of,  145 
influence  of,  141 
Koran  completed  by,  175 

Monker,  a  terrible  angel,  126 

Moimtains,  Arab  idea  of,  244 

Mourning,  x\rab,   127 

Mozabites,  the,  36 

Muezzin,  the,  107 

Musk,  13,  14 

Mutton,  Feast  of,  63 


N 

Nakhla,    Ali   ben  Messoud's  sister, 

202 
Naklr,  a  terrible  angel,  126 
Nature,  Arab  love  of,  259 
Neighbours,  duty  to,  74 
Nicknames  among  Arabs,  30 
Night  of  Power,  the,  46 
Noah,  132 


Observation,  Arab  powers  of,  34 
Okba,  Sidi,  94 
Omar,  148,  151 
Ould-Biskra,  story  of,  17 
Ouled  Nails,  67,  213 


Palm  gardens,  72,  249 

Paradise  described   in   the    Koran, 

134 
„  women  in,  137,  209 

Parting,  a  sad,  264 
Pestilence,  120 
Philosophy,  Arab,  21 


Pictures,  Arab  dislike  of,  81 
Prayer,  attitudes  of,  19,  191 

„        call  to,  15 

„         direction  of,  164 
'Vj  „         on  Friday,  258 

„         right  clothes  for,  54 

„         the  Great,  48,  191 
Pride,  Arab,  34 
Politeness,  Arab,  112 
Poor,  the,  57,   140,  251 
Pope,    Mohammet's    opposition    to 

the,   186 
Pork,  Arab  hatred  of,  41 
Puns,  Arab  love  of,  242 


R 

Ramadhan,  44,  64 

Roman  Empire  and  Islam,  172 

Rosary,  the,  31 


Sahara  Hotel,  3 

Sand  diviners,  246 

Sassi,  25,  27 

Scent,  Arab  fondness  for,  13 

Scribes,  1 1 

Sickness,  Arabs  in,  117 

Sidi  Okba,  94 

Sidrah  tree,  the,  47 

Simplicity,  Arab,  60 

Slaves,  Islam's  indebtedness  to,  168 

Smaiin,  40 

Sneezing,  30 

Suicide  condemned  in  the   Koran, 

120 
Sunset,  a  glorious,  16 


Talb,  5.  35.  65,  67,  74.  93.  242 

Talb's  sisters,  69,  gt 

Ta'if,  Mohammet  driven  from,  152 

Talib,  Abu,  149 

Talismans,  232 

Temperance,  Arab,  6r 

Tolga,  239 

Touaregs,  the,  r6 

Touggourt,  239 

Transubstantiation,   Arab    attitude 

towards  doctrine  of,  185 
Travelling,  Arabs  and,  25f 
Tree,   the  Holy,  83 
Trinity,     Arab     attitude     towards 

doctrine  of,   185 
Trusts,  commercial,  forbidden,  246 
Turban,  the,  261 


272 


INDEX 


Veil,  the,  and  Arab  women,  207 
Vice,  European,  at  Biskra,  63 


W 

Wailing  forbidden  by  tlie  Prophet, 

127 
Walking,  Arab  ideas  concerning,  33 
Wall  between  heaven  and  hell,  138 
Water  supply,  regulation  of,  73 
Weather,  Arabs'  quiet  endurance  of, 

244 
Wednesday,  the  unlucky  day,  245 
Whistling  among  Arabs,  29 
Wind,  Arab  hatred  of,  98,  245 
Wine,  Arabs  and,  61,  108,  116,  165 
Wives,  number  of,  213 


Women  and  inheritance,  212 
,,         and  the  veil,  207,  208 
„         death  of,  in  child-bearing, 

129 
,,        in  Paradise,  136 
Work,  Arab  ideas  of,  22 
„        Messoud  on,  25 


Yawning,  Arab  dislike  of,  30 
Year,  the  Moslem,  46 
Yussef,   198 


Zackcry,  196,  242 
Zam-zam,  the  waters  of,  122 
Zerzour,  the  Feast  of  Sidi,  223 


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