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Full text of "The Moslem noble: his land and his people, with some notices of the Parsees or ancient Persians"


THE LIBRARY 

OF 

THE UNIVERSITY 
OF CALIFORNIA 



PRESENTED BY 

PROF. CHARLES A. KOFOID AND 
MRS. PRUDENCE W. KOFOID 





HIS HIGHNESS MEER JAFUR ALEE 

AND HIS SECRETARY. 




OFFICIAL SKAL. 




LONDON : 
SAUNDERS AND OTLEY, CONDUIT STREET. 



JKlo0Iem floble: 



HIS 



LAND AND PEOPLE. 



WITH 



SOME NOTICES OF 

, or 



MRS. YOUNG, 

II 

AUTHOR OF " OUTCH;" " WESTERN INDIA ;" " OUR CAMP IN TUBKKY," ETC., ETC. 



WITH 

from eDrtjjtnal SraiDtugS fm tljc 



LONDON: 
SAUNDERS AND OTLEY, CONDUIT STREET. 

1857. 



TO 



HIS HIGHNESS 



AND THOSE OF MY INDIAN FRIENDS 

AMONG WHOM 
SOME OF THE HAPPIEST OF MY YEARS WERE SPENT, 



IN KINDEST RECOLLECTION, 
INSCRIBED. 



The Cloister, Chichester, 

May, 1857. 



PAGK 

THE AUTHOR'S APOLOGY 1 



CHAPTER I. 

THE MARRIAGE . . . .8 

CHAPTER II. 

THE DHOBUN OR LAUNDRESS . .36 

CHAPTER III. 

TROOPS OF FRIENDS . . .49 

CHAPTER IV. 

THE BORAH . . . .71 

CHAPTER V. 

THE BURDEN OF SURAT . . .87 

CHAPTER VI. 

FIRE- WORSHIPPERS . . . .103 



CONTENTS. 

PAGE 

CHAPTER VII. 

THE MUSICAL DOMESTIC . . .116 

CHAPTER VIII. 

THE OLD FORT . . . .130 

CHAPTER IX. 

THE SECRETARY . . . .148 

CHAPTER X. 

THE GOLDEN APPLES OF THE HESPERIDES . 163 

CHAPTER XI. 

MAID A HILL 182 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE AND HIS SECRETARY, 

(From a Photograph in the possession of his High- 
ness Meer Jafur) . . Frontispiece 
OFFICIAL SEAL AND SIGNET in Persian Characters Title -}*" 
SHEIK KHOOB, A favourite Moslem Servant (from life) 

Page 8 
A PARSEE LADY (from life) . . 26 

PARBUTTI DHOBUN (from life) . 36 

NATIVE PEDLARS . . . .72 

BOMBAY HACKNEY CART . . . 82 V- 

HADJEE AHMED (from life) . . .84 

THE FORT, SURAT . . .92 

MAHOMEDAN KIOSK on the Banks of the Tapti . 94 Y~ 

FRENCH TOWER . . . .96 

VAUX^S TOMB, SURAT . . 

COTTON LEAVES AND BLOSSOM . 

DOWLUTABAD .... 140 

ENTRANCE THROUGH SCARP TO DOWLUTABAD . 142'~ 

OUTER ENTRANCE FROM SCARP DOWLUTABAD . 144/~ 

TRAP-DOOR DOWLUTABAD . .145 

THE " DUST EXCITER " . . 147^ 

VINDIA PURDASI (from life) . .163 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE: 

HIS LAND AND PEOPLE, 



THE AUTHOR'S APOLOGY. 

WE all love gossip. That fact I hold to be in- 
disputable. The pleasantest chattings we can 
remember ever to have had were full of it ; and 
as for books, if we examine the matter closely, we 
shall find that the more personification, the more 
dialogue there is, the better we get on. How 
delightful, for instance, are the Sevigne Letters ; 
how charming the Walpole Memoirs. And 
why? Because they are full of gossip; we 
walk and talk with the writer; we see his 
friends, we understand pretty well what they 
think of each other; we enter into the racy 
scandal of the day; we tread a measure with 
the gayest, and laugh for the hundredth time 
at the jeu & esprit of the wittiest. With sedate 
history it is the same influence that leads us on ; 

B 



2 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

Macaulay and Napier are our favourite writers. 
From their pages, as from the Girondists of 
Lamartine, life-like tableaux open upon us, and 
we move, and speak, and live among the actors. 
We can see the pale student, Robespierre, steal- 
ing to the glowing hearth of the beautiful 
Madame Roland; we can hear Sarah, Duchess 
of Marlborough, rating all about her; and we 
know the very words of those who fell back by 
hundreds in the trenches upon that fearful night 
at Badajoz ! Now, gossip is of many kinds, but 
this we speak of is, perhaps, the worthiest, its 
key-note being sympathy. 

The aid-de-camp of the fairy king declares 
his power to u put a girdle round about the 
earth in forty minutes." Steam by sea and 
land has not yet quite arrived at the despatch of 
Puck, but it has done much to bring, as it were, 
the ends of the earth together, to crumble away 
prejudices, and to originate the belief that there 
has been learning, and wisdom, and art in 
those eastern lands, which was even greater 
than our own ; and we can imagine that friend- 
ship, kindness, and all the sweetest virtues of 
humanity may yet be found in the families of 
those same lands, whose creed, climate, and 
aspect so differ from our own ! 

The travelled man, well aware of this, sym- 
pathizes with all the world, and that because 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 3 

experience has given him knowledge. He has 
enjoyed the courtesy and hospitality of the wild 
and predatory chief of central Asia; he has 
been gratified by the cordial reception of the 
princely Moslem; he has listened to words of 
purest wisdom from the lips of a learned 
Brahmin; and he acknowledges and respects 
that kindred spirit which makes all men bre- 
thren. 

Our " home-staying youth, who has ever 
homely thoughts," lives in a seagirt isle, on which, 
but comparatively a few years since, his fore- 
fathers herded in caves, painted themselves with 
woad, and lived (in intellect little higher than their 
prey) on the animals they caught in hunting. 
The result is, that he views with contempt all 
that his narrow mind cannot comprehend; and 
because the outward aspect of the Oriental 
differs from his own, it pleaseth him to consider 
the descendant of the Mogul as an inferior 
being, or as one to be valued only for the rich- 
ness of his costume and the liberality of his 
largess. 

Now, what can alter this lamentable condition 
of the general mind? Evidently sympathy. 
And as the mountain sometimes finds it difficult 
to go to the mouse, and as all persons cannot 
travel, the subject may now and then come 
home to them in some pleasant form, " gilt and 

B 2 



4 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

lettered;" and as the gentleman of England 
sits by liis seacoal fire, agreeable introductions 
may take place between himself and the varied 
classes of the East, from which opinions and 
acquaintances may be formed, liberal feelings 
may arise, and the whole atmosphere around 
him become the warmer, for the genial flow of 
kindness so begun. 

Under this impression, and with the spirit of 
Oriental gossip strong upon me, I beg to intro- 
duce some of my most esteemed and valued 
Oriental friends to the acquaintance of the 
reader, jotting them down just as I saw and 
knew them in their own land, where, surrounded 
by their people and dependants, they were 
honoured and beloved by all who knew them. 



It was a brilliant day, even in the Strand 
the cast shadows were well defined, and deep in 
colour. The grim hospital seemed less grim 
than usual; the very lion of Northumberland 
House appeared excited as by a tropic sunshine; 
and as our chat took the tone of foreign climes, 
beguiled perhaps by this very sunshine, a bril- 
liant-coloured, splendid carriage passed, dashing 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 5 

by, as from the city, westward. It was a notice- 
able equipage altogether. On the box was seen 
one whose swarthy face surmounted a dress 
glowing like a crimson poppy. Within the 
carriage sat a portly, handsome, prince-like per- 
sonage, flashing with gold and green, with jewels 
and Cashmeres; and opposite to him another 
eastern gentleman, with eyes so keen and coun- 
tenance so expressive, that one felt at once how 
shrewdly he could try conclusions with the 
clearest-headed Templar of them all. 

Each, as the carriage passed, raised his hand 
with the graceful salaam of oriental recognition. 
"Who's that?" exclaimed my friend. "Oh! 
that is his Highness Meer Jafur Alee Khan 
Bahadoor, of Surat." "Who?" I was be- 
ginning again " No, don't ! do you know him?" 
"Of course." " Where ? how ?" "Here, and 
in India years ago; he is one of my kindest 
friends." "Really! how interesting! do tell 
me all about it ; I do so like to hear of Elephants, 
and Howdahs, and Jewels, and Hareems." And 
now, if the reader will allow me to consider 
him as my companion for the time, we will chat a 
little not, perhaps, about Elephants and How- 
dahs, but of pleasant days and kindly friends, 
associated with my recollections of his Highness 
Meer Jafur Alee Khan, as I knew him in his 
own land. 



b THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

It is an unhappy truth that the moment 
any one begins to chat about India, every 
one looks bored. At St. Stephen's, in old 
times, as a certain noble lord could well bear 
witness, as soon as India, her rights or suf- 
ferings were introduced, honourable members 
strolled back to their clubs in search of rest and 
refreshment. In drawing-rooms it is much the 
same. Who among us does not dread the 
sallow-cheeked old colonel, with his interminable 
stories of tiger hunts and Seringapatam ? Who 
knows anything about the Museum of the India 
House, or cares whether they are Gunputtis 1 or 
Guavas, that people in Bombay eat for their 
dessert? 

Well, for my own part, I promise to make 
my subject as little tedious as possible, and, 
therefore, instead of entering into all sorts of 
dry details about Governor Duncan and the 
Nuwaub of Surat treaty bill, with long names 
of Begums that none but a student at Haileybury 
could possibly pronounce ; and without saying a 
word, at least at present, about how it was that 
his Highness Meer Jafur Alee first visited Eng- 
land in 1844 we will consider him as returned, 
not to Surat indeed, where his family and palace 
really are, but to the large porticoed house out 

1 Elephant-headed deity of the Hindoo Pantheon. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 7 

there, among the Girgaum woods, a spot, by 
the by, that one can never think of without a 
sense of suffocation, so dusty were the ways, 
and so close the cocoa-nut plantations, in this 
part of the otherwise most beautiful island of 
Bombay. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



CHAPTER I. 

THE MAEEIAGE. 

" She is like the rising of the golden morning, when the 
night departeth, and when the winter is over and gone ; she 
resembleth the cypress in the garden, the horse in the chariots 
of Thessaly." Idyllium of Theocritus, on the Marriage of 
Helen. 

IT was in the month of June that my friend's 
carriage took me from the heat and horrors of 
cotton bales and screws on the Apollo Bunder 
at Bombay, to his house in the woods, the cha- 
racter of the locality being only redeemed by 
one pleasant avenue leading to the shore, by 
which some circulation of air passes between the 
stems of the crowded cocoa-nut trees, and pre- 
vents that total stagnation of atmosphere so 
common to the level parts of the island, particu- 
larly at the season immediately preceding the 
setting in of the monsoon. The retainers and 
humble friends of an Indian nobleman are 
legion, and the Meer's amiable and benevolent 
disposition left him no lack of these. There 




SHEIK KHOOB. 

(FROM LIFE) 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

was Budr-oo-deen, the Meer's Hakeem ;* his man 
of business, the Delall ; his English writer, with 
the adopted title of Mahomed Jaffer, and a 
Persian dress ; Hubbeeb Khan, or the beloved, 
the Meer's favourite sepoy; with a crowd of 
coachmen, grooms, water-carriers, pipe-bearers, 
sherbet-makers, moonshees, and story-tellers 
beside ; the most important of the whole being 
Eamjeo, the Meer's confidential servant, or 
Jemidar, as they call him in the family a 
young, intelligent, handsome Mahomedan, who 
accompanied the Meer to England, wondered at 
Ascot, laughed immoderately at Astley's, and 
stood with true Moslem self-command, gravely 
and silently, with folded arms, in the corner of 
every drawing-room which was adorned by the 
handsome person and graceful manners of his 
master. 

Many among this crowd were old friends of 
mine, had travelled with me in England, had 
voyaged with me to India; and although they 
did not burst forth into a series of loud praises 
of my virtues, talents, and largesses, as they 
would have done had I been their country- 
woman, I met with kindly recognition, the more 
grateful as it was the more disinterested. Good 
old Budr-oo-deen, the Hakeem, smiled, and rolled 

1 Physician. 



10 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

his eyes with fearful activity as he welcomed 
me ; and I was glad to see him there, both from 
the personal regard I felt for the old gentleman, 
and because his very original character never 
failed to produce amusement to me whenever I 
have met him. 

The excitement of my arrival past, I found 
the Meer's people deeply interested in some 
transactions with little Dorabjee, the merchant, 
who had brought fine muslins and chintzes in 
abundance, to be admired and purchased as 
ankrikas 1 and scarfs, though he looked little 
suited to recommend them, being rather a grim- 
looking mahajun, 2 with a harsh black beard, 
descending to his waist. Dorabjee at once re- 
cognized me, as " a lady I know very well " 
i.e., "that I have imposed on, many times and 
oft' 7 after his nature. Kamjeo, the Meer's 
servant, was very busy in the transactions, re- 
ducing charges and settling payments; and it 
being rather hard labour to bring a Bombay 
Borah to the semblance of honest dealing, 
Ramjeo wore his working dress, consisting of a 
clear flowered muslin skull cap, full trousers, 
with a dark blue cotton handkerchief girded 
round the waist; and as I looked at his bare, 
glossy brown shoulders, it amused me to fancy 
/ 

1 Linen dresses worn by men. 2 Merchant. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 11 

how such an apparition would have startled the 
Habitues of Hyde Park, and how little chance 
Ramjeo would have had of being recognised as 
the Meer's handsome valet, last seen, shining 
in his rich livery of gold and green, the symbolic 
hues of the Prophet and the Prince. 

The great topic of conversation among the 
native gentry of Bombay was the approaching 
marriage of the fair daughter of Sir Jamsetjee 1 
Jeejeebhoy, to her cousin, a young Parsee of 
gentlemanly and pleasing exterior, much liked 
and well spoken of. In consequence of the ill- 
ness of the Governor of Bombay, Sir Jamsetjee 
did not intend to issue any invitations for a 
general party, a matter of regret to many, for 
the knight's princely munificence was so well 
known, and the preparations made for the nup- 
tial celebrations were so extensive, that a parti- 
cipation in the sumptuous entertainment and 
interesting circumstance of the wedding was of 
course desired by many, myself prominently 
among the number. 

The Meer delighted my eyes with the exami- 
nation of a parcel, containing some of the most 
magnificent shawls that were perhaps ever 
produced from the looms of Cashmere, as Meer 
Acbar Alee, his Highness's brother, having 

1 From Jamsheed, a celebrated king of Persia. 



12 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

arrived from Baroda, they were both anxious to 
select shawls, with which to return Sir Jamset- 
jee's present, sent selon rfyle with the original 
invitation to the marriage. Now, the marriage 
gifts of the inviter are of comparatively small 
value, but my friends, as the prospective guests, 
were anxious to quadruple them in richness and 
splendour. This practice of making offerings 
at all marriages in the East, is one of the most 
mischievous in the social usages of oriental 
families, expense being thus incurred wholly 
inconsistent with the condition and means of the 
individuals concerned ; so that debts are neces- 
sarily contracted, which fetter with difficulty an 
undue proportion of life's business. The truth 
is, that marriage ceremonies in the East are 
altogether inconsistent and absurd, as affects 
what is supposed necessary eclat; and the pre- 
sents received from friends on these occasions 
are immediately disposed of, as the readiest 
means by which some portion of the enormous 
burthen of expense may be met by the father and 
family of the bride. These remarks of course 
do not apply to persons of the rank of Sir Jam- 
setjee or Meer Jafur; but among inferior classes, 
it might be found, if one's acquaintance was ex- 
tensive in families with marriageable daughters, 
that demands on the purse for " shawl money" 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 13 

might arrive too frequently for Hymen's torch 
to lead to welcome sacrifice. 

On the day fixed for the presentation of the 
marriage gifts to Sir Jamsetjee, the Cashmerian 
shawl merchant, accompanied by Meer Jafur's 
Surattee Delall, arrived early with a handsome 
piece of Kinkaub, 1 wherewith to enwrap the 
shawls. This same Cashmerian I fancy to have 
been a good specimen of his race; he was tall, 
graceful, and fair, his complexion partaking of the 
European style of fairness, and not tinged with 
the sallow hue so disagreeable in a light- coloured 
native; his eyes were blue, and his hair a 
reddish brown, while his manners were pleasing, 
and he often spoke with much intelligence on 
the condition of his beautiful and interesting 
country. On the present occasion, he alluded 
with great sadness to the enormities which, his 
private letters told him, had been already per- 
petrated among the Cashmerians by their Hindoo 
ruler, Golaub Sing; among others, he men- 
tioned liis countrymen's habit of eating beef, 
and that on one occasion of a fat bull having 
been slaughtered, Golaub Sing burnt alive several 
Cashmerians as a punishment and warning. The 
poor man absolutely wept as he dwelt on the 
terror entertained by the people of the Sirdar, 

1 Gold embroidered silk. 



14 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

and said there was no hope, as long as the yoke 
of Golaub Sing was on their necks. And then he 
spoke, in the spirit of a mountaineer, of the 
beautiful and romantic scenery of the Kohistan, 
and gradually with his excitement recovering 
his good spirits, chatted cheerfully enough of 
what was passing, and spoke with a sort of awe- 
inspired reverence and wonder, almost arising to 
superstition, of the military powers of Lord 
Hardinge. 

A report was rife, to the dismay of shawl 
merchants in general, that Sir Jamsetjee, sen- 
sible of the expense caused to those who could 
ill afford it, from this custom of offerings on 
marriage, and of course feeling that the practice 
was quite beneath his dignity, if he availed him- 
self of it as a means, in ordinary use, for defray- 
ing a large portion of incidental expense, had 
determined in his own case to afford a distin- 
guished example against the continuance of the 
practice, and had already declined to receive the 
shawls of Sunkersett and of Gungadhur Shas- 
tree, the wealthiest Hindoo gentlemen in 
the Presidency. I had heard this news with 
great satisfaction while paying some morning 
visits to friends, likely to be very well informed 
on the matter, but as I repeated it to the Meer, 
the shawl merchant's countenance began to dis- 
play the most anxious interest, and at length he 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 15 

burst forth, with rapid assurances of the whole 
being a mistake. He knew, he said, what the lady 
had heard, for he had been told the same tale; 
of course it was very kind of Sir Jamsetjee, as 
so rich a man, to refuse to receive anything from 
the poorer gentry but from noblemen, such as 
the Meer and his brother, it was quite another 
matter; Sir Jamsetjee of course would receive 
the shaws from them and the Cashmerian began 
to fold the intended presents not only with 
great care, but rather unusual despatch, the 
absolute sale of the shawls depending, it seemed, 
on Sir Jamsetjee's reception of them for as yet 
they had been merely selected, and although I 
have no doubt the merchant knew all the facts 
as well as I did, he cared not so to abandon his 
hopes, while he perhaps calculated a little on 
the Meer's rank, with his Highness's class as a 
Mahomedan, and his wrath was very ill concealed 
when I suggested, that perhaps Sir Jamsetjee 
would be more gratified if the shawls were not 
even offered upon this occasion. 

The Meer listened to the arguments of the 
merchant, and looked doubtfully at me ; in truth, 
he would not receive the idea that a Parsee could 
exercise so much forbearance as to refuse (and 
that in opposition to old established custom) a 
means so favourable for receiving wealth into his 
coffers, and so the shawl parcel, with its costly 



16 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

wrapper, was placed in the carriage, and Meer 
Jafur and Meer Acbar Alee, in full dress, went 
forth to offer their compliments to Sir Jamsetjee. 
The shawl merchant looked first triumphant, 
then anxious. The Delall and he sat upon chairs 
at the open window, bending towards each other 
discussing chances, and from time to time suf- 
fering their voices to sink to low whispers, as 
they glanced through the open doors of the room 
in which I sat, quite unconcerned, because con- 
fident in the result. The stake of the shawl 
merchant was a matter of more than four hun- 
dred pounds (4,000 rupees), and the princely in- 
dependence of Sir Jamsetjee could be but little 
appreciated by this mercantile pair. They esti- 
mated the feelings of others by their own, and 
so even while trembling, dared to hope the best. 
In half an hour, however, all doubt was at rest. 
The carriage of his Highness dashed through 
the gates. The merchant and Delall spring from 
their seats. "Karnjeo, what news?" All praise 
to the noble-hearted knight, the shawls are de- 
clined, and my friends have returned, charmed 
with the courteous bearing of Sir Jamsetjee. 

As from this feeling of respect to the illness 
of the Governor, the wedding party was to be 
restricted to the native friends of Sir Jamsetjee's 
family, anxious as I felt to be present at a 
Parsee marriage, the idea was altogether aban- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 17 

doned, and I endeavoured to gain contentment, 
so that, in the best possible spirit, I might, with 
other evening loungers on the Esplanade, admire, 
night by night, the magnificent facade of the 
knight's mansion brilliantly illuminated ; wonder 
whether the pretty pavilion erecting in front of 
it was for a natch or a supper-room, and gossip 
about the report that Monsieur Koserre, the 
Herr Dobler of the day, had been offered four 
thousand rupees to do what any Kalatnee 1 would 
have performed more surprisingly, for three thou- 
sand nine hundred and ninety-nine rupees less. 

At about three o'clock on a certain day, how- 
ever, a servitor of Sir Jamsetjee's came to " call 
them that were bidden to the wedding," and he 
literally said in the Guzeratee tongue, " all 
things are ready, come unto the marriage." 2 A 
polite affirmative was at once written by Meer 
Jafur, on coloured French note paper, and en- 
closed in an envelope decorated with loves, 
doves, hearts, and violin players, an original 
design, perhaps, of the valentine producer's 
art-union ; and this suitable missive having been 
despatched, Meer Jafur and his brother Meer 
Acbar soon appeared splendidly and most be- 
comingly attired. The dress of Meer Jafur was 
of fine white linen, flowered in Surat tambour 

1 Gipsy. 2 St. Matthew, xii, I. 





18 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

work with gold and coloured silks; his turban 
was of Dacca muslin, striped with gold ; a long 
muslin scarf, such as Mahomedans always wear 
in dress, fell on his shoulders, and upon his 
arm he hore a magnificent green Cashmere 
shawl. 

Knowing well the powder of perseverance in 
all mundane matters (even those with the most 
discouraging aspect), I determined mine should 
not be lacking in a vigorously sustained en- 
deavour to see as much of this great Parsee 
wedding as the unbidden might; and, being 
altogether urgent in curiosity, the Meer, with 
his usual kindness, assisted my laudable ex- 
ertions with the loan of one of his open carriages, 
in which, with sketch-book in hand, I quickly 
followed to the scene of action, and a brilliant 
one in truth it was. 

Passing through the Sunkersett Bazaar (as 
this part of Bombay is called in compliment to 
the rich Hindoo landholder, Juggernath Sun- 
kersett, Esq.), our way was constantly impeded 
by groups of women bearing marriage gifts, all 
richly dressed, and followed by their male 
relatives, every tenth woman bearing on her right 
hand a salver, on which was a loaf of sugar 
and an infant's suit of crimson satin, broidered 
in gold or silver. 

As we passed through the church gates of the 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 19 

fort, the plot thickened, and the crowd was so 
dense that we could proceed only at a foot's 
pace, ourselves attracting attention from the 
crimson silk reins and silver harness of our 
steeds. This fact from time to time favoured 
my advance, but the way was choking with the 
processions of women I have described, and the 
masses of bidden guests passing from every 
avenue towards the mansion of Sir Jamsetjee. 
Each guest wore a "wedding garment," and 
bore on his arm, closely folded, a Cashmere 
shawl. This wedding garment was a surcoat 
of fine muslin, falling in full folds to the feet, 
fastened with large bows over the breast on the 
left side, and girded round the waist with flat 
broad bands of a thicker material. It is proper 
that this dress should be of sufficient length to 
conceal the slippers, and must be of very ample 
dimensions. 

As we advanced, it was quite evident that the 
constabulary force had labour almost beyond 
their powers and patience in warning off the 
hired Shigrams 1 filled with half-caste women, 
and the Buggies crested with English sailors 
that marred the scene ; but if Constable C, who 
appeared the very genius of order, possessed 
any taste connected with his public zeal, he 

1 Native carriages closed by Venetians. 

c 2 



20 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

must have backed, passaged, and caracoled that 
bay Arab, which seemed ubiquitous, with right 
good will. On one side of us was the splendid 
mansion of Sir Jamsetjee its handsome portico 
and broad flight of steps occupied by the male 
members of the family, welcoming the wedding 
guests, while Cursetjee, the eldest son, pointed 
to the place of each on the chairs and benches 
previously arranged. Thus honourable men 
who were bidden, sat in the highest place. 
None were afterwards called on to give way, 
neither was it necessary to say unto any, 
"Friend, go up higher," 1 arrangements having 
been previously made according to rank; and 
thus "the wedding was furnished with guests." s 

On the upper step of the porch was seated 
Sir Jamsetjee Jeejeebhoy, benevolence in his 
every expression, dignity in his every gesture. 
His garment was of white muslin, of the most 
delicate fabric and ample dimensions, and on 
his breast he wore a noble decoration in the 
gold medal presented to him by her Majesty 
Queen Victoria, in recognition of the princely 
munificence which dictated the erection of the 
noble hospital which bears his name. 

In front of, and nearly opposite to, Sir Jamset- 
jee's house, stretched a line of temporary and 

J St. Luke, xiv, 10. ~ St. Matthew, xxii, 10. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 21 

highly-decorated refreshment -rooms intended 
for the Natch and supper, and here the band of 
the 20th Native Infantry played polkas with the 
most untiring spirit. 

I had but time to direct my coachman to draw 
in at this particular point, as the best for seeing 
the passers by, when on the porch and steps of 
the mansion, I observed the guests dividing as \ 
if to flank an avenue, and in a second more 
came forth a procession as brilliant, interesting, 
and beautiful as could be imagined. It was 
difficult indeed to fancy myself the spectator of 
a matter of real life, so like was it to some of 
the rich, gorgeous, and well Imagined groupings, 
that delight us in a new opera, or a splendid 
ballet, where colour, light, and design, have 
exhausted their best efforts for effect. In this ( 
case, however, truth added to the beauty of the ~" 
scene, and instead of weary, worn-out coryphees, 
we had here the handsome friends and fair 
young relatives of the bride, bearing marriage 
gifts to the bridegroom's house. And on they 
came, trooping forth into the bright sunshine 
clasped hand in hand, bearing salvers ; their rich 
attire was of French satin of the clearest colours, 
bright blue, pale blush colour, and full primrose ; 
each Saree bordered with a deep band of gold or 
silver, and each foot flashing in a jewelled 
slipper. The band preceded this fair cortege. 



22 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

and as the whole moved on, bright smiles and 
mirthful glances gleamed upon the crowd, but 
the slow and measured pace served well to dis- 
play the grace and natural dignity of the Parsee 
ladies. 

Scarcely had this charming procession passed, 
when a jewelled hand was laid on the carriage 
door, and Cursetjee looked in. " I have come," 
he said, " the bearer of my father's compliments, 
to beg you to honour my sister's marriage with 
your presence; you would, perhaps, like to see 
the ceremony, and your friends, the Meers, are 
already here." 

The reader, to whom I have already confided 
my anxiety on this point, will sympathize in the 
delight I felt at thus becoming a bidden guest ; 
in truth, at this moment the invitation appeared 
the very pleasantest I had ever received, and I 
immediately followed its kind proposer to the 
portico, where Sir Jamsetjee received me with 
the courtesy which so eminently distinguished 
the fine old knight, and I soon found myself in 
the seat of honour, " the upper room at feasts," 
between my friends Meer Jafur and Meer Acbar. 
Ours was evidently the most distinguished posi- 
tion, for Sunkersett was with us, with his fat, 
amiable son, and the Brahmin, Vinaek Gun- 
gadhur Shastree, Esq., with others of note, 
while upon the opposite seats, among those of 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 23 

less degree, I soon espied "our family physician," 
Budr-oo-deen, whose eyes revolved more than 
ever, as I thought, and who looked much paler 
an odd old gentleman in sooth, and not at his 
ease as a wedding guest. 

But I am digressing, and while the Hakeem 
is rolling his visual organs, as if boldly defying 
any cobra in all India to fascinate them, the 
din of women's voices grows louder through the 
lattice behind my chair, the lights burn more 
brilliantly, and Cursetjee summons me to wit- 
ness the marriage ceremonies. The glare and 
noise on first entering the great saloon were 
quite overpowering, and it occupied some 
minutes before I could see and understand what 
surrounded me. It seemed that a few moments 
previous to my entrance a large curtain had 
been thrown down, which had been drawn across 
the chamber, the ceremonies connected with 
which had been strictly private, and from what 
I afterwards learned of the matter, very properly 
so ; but the mirth of the ladies was at its height, 
and although this was their sixth day of festivity 
preparatory to the marriage, rich peals of ring- 
ing laughter left no doubt of their untiring 
enjoyment, and their perfect appreciation of 
all the 

" Jest and youthful jollity, 
Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles,"' 



24 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

which had attended the performance of rites, 
mystical to the stranger. 

In the centre of the hall was spread a large 
square carpet, the border of which I was par- 
ticularly requested not to touch, even with the 
edge of my garment, it being for the time sacred. 
On one side of this were the bride and bride- 
groom, seated on richly gilt chairs ; the young 
husband in the usual dress of the Parsees, and 
the bride enveloped in a veil, or Saree, of gold 
gauze edged with pearls. They were a hand- 
some couple, and with little disparity of age, 
the bridegroom being perhaps eighteen, and 
pretty Ferozebhai 1 some four years younger. 
Facing the bride stood the Dastur, or chief 
priest, with the flowing garments and white 
turban peculiar to the order, and on either side, 
Mobeds (priests of the second class) holding a 
dish of coca-nuts and rice, and a small fan. 
Between the priests and bride were two small 
tables, teapoys as they are called in India (a per- 
version of teen-pong or tripod), each supporting 
a lighted candle and a green cocoa-nut on a 
silver salver. 2 As the Dastur thus stood, with 
hand upraised, he scattered rice and dried fruits 
towards the bride, repeating the nuptial bene- 



1 Literally, the sister of the Turquoi. 

2 Genesis, i, 28. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 25 

diction. This ended, the bride's feet were 
bathed with milk, the Kusti, or cincture of 
seventy-two threads, blessed and adjusted, with 
some frivolous customs, on which it is unneces- 
sary here to remark, inasmuch as I was assured, 
both by Manockjee Cursetjee and my obliging 
friend Nourojee Dorabjee, the radical editor of 
the Chabook newspaper, that they were mere 
grafts of Hinduism, and "contemptible to 
speak of." 

The concluding ceremony, however, had too 
much absurdity in it to pass unnoticed, and the 
reader will, if a bachelor, perhaps thank heaven 
that he at least was not born a supposed wor- 
shipper of A'tish (fire), to be liable to the 
sufferings I am about to describe, in addition to 
that of a " wedding breakfast." In the mar- 
riage chamber were some hundreds of Parsee 
women, of all ages and various ranks, splendidly 
attired, for even those less wealthy than their 
neighbours were radiant in gold and satin ; yet 
the elder ladies, and some even more \h&npassee, 
had reason to rejoice that the Saree, when re- 
quired, levelled distinctions by concealment. 
Every individual of this crowd from the moment, 
however, the nuptial ceremony was concluded, 
stepped upon the carpet, and commenced a little 
benedictory appendix, performed by extending 
the hands, and passing them over the faces and 



26 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

garments of the bride and bridegroom, from the 
crown of the head to the sole of the foot, repassing 
them from the sole of the foot to the crown of the 
head, and retiring, after a low salaam. I fancied 
I could perceive a pitiable shrinking of the suf- 
fering bridegroom from the bony hands of some 
of the elder ladies, and a gentle shaking of the 
pretty head of the bride, as if these harsh 
touches on her smooth face were absolutely 
painful. No doubt they were, but this is a 
u custom" in the East a word of most extended 
meaning, powerful enough at all times to set 
aside any supposed necessity for reason, and 
affording an excuse for anything, however mon- 
strous, absurd, or irrational. 

On entering the saloon, Cursetjee had intro- 
duced me to his mother, Lady Jamsetjee, a 
remarkably fine-looking person. Her dress was a 
rich crimson satin Saree, with a deep gold border, 
slippers worked in diamonds, and a nose jewel, 
composed of three large pearls, with an emerald 
pendant, an ornament which the Parsees as well 
as the Mahomedans very generally use. 

After the marriage I was presented to the 
bride, and had the pleasure of seeing her sweet 
face unveiled by gorgeous drapery. She wore 
trowsers of white satin embroidered in gold, a 
flowered lace under dress, with a pale pink satin 
boddice, worked with an elaborate design in 










LANDELLS.DEL? 



SIMP SOU <fc,C LITE. 



PARS EE LA DY 

(FROM L\FE) 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 27 

pearls of various sizes, her slippers and nose- 
ring being similar to those of Lady Jamsetjee; 
numerous strings of large pearls depended from 
her face and neck, and her arms were half hidden 
by rich ornaments. As I looked at the fair 
Ferozebhai, the ode of the Persian poet came 
into my memory, and never seemed the words 
of Hafiz more applicable than here : 

" Mild is thy nature, gentle maid, 
As is the rosebud's modest head 
In the fresh bower of early spring ; 
And such thy shape, to equal thee 
The garden of eternity 
Must its own cypress proudly bring." 1 

The demeanour of the fair girl was indeed <v 
eminently graceful and quiet, and I am told that 
she is accomplished and very amiable, speaking 
English well, having been educated by an 
Englishwoman who was accustomed to tuition 
in England, and is herself well informed. And 
here I cannot avoid remarking with commisera- 
tion on the condition of many of my poor coun- 
trywomen in India, whose position appears to 
be, if not quite destitute, helpless and wretched 
in the extreme ; one sketch of whom will serve 
as the portrait of many. A young woman, 
for instance, of a large and impoverished family, 
the members of which, perhaps, all occupy the 

1 Third Ode. 



28 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

most dependent and generally the most degraded 
position of governesses in second-rate families, 
is induced, with the hope of assisting in mission- 
ary labours, to come to India. She marries, 
perhaps, a clerk in an office, or some man whose 
family have been unable to provide him with a 
profession. He gains chance employment pro- 
bably in an office, or as English writer to some 
native gentleman, where he gains lodgings and 
some three pounds (thirty rupees) a month. 
Disappointment now brutalizes him, he strives 
to deaden its sense by stimulants; a young 
family increases care, the wife struggles to im- 
prove things by teaching among half-castes and 
Parsees for a stipend less than her husband's; 
mutual recrimination too often follows ; the un- 
happy woman, unable to return to her country, 
fails in health ; and the picture is one over which 
we would willingly draw a veil, wishing that 
society had no such scenes which have for 
actresses our sorrowing sisters, sorrowing and 
helpless in a foreign and ungenial clime. 

I had quitted Sir Jamsetjee's house, and was 
enjoying the refreshment of tea with my kind 
friend, Manockjee Cursetjee, at his house, a few 
doors from the knight's, when my attention was 
excited by a blaze of light, which I found to pro- 
ceed from hundreds of lanterns, swinging in 
pairs from the tops of bamboos some ten feet 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 29 

high, and carried by coolies, 1 engaged to light 
the procession of the bride to her husband's 
house. An avenue was now formed, and the 
fair Ferozebhai appeared, surrounded by her 
female friends, and enveloped in a crimson Saree, 
closely drawn round her face and figure; she 
was then carefully placed in an open palankeen, 
decorated with cushions of gold and green ; this 
was immediately raised and borne between her 
male relatives, while the guests of both sexes 
attended it in distinct groups, according to their 
sex, but botli men and women holding hands, 
and walking slowly two and two. The innu- 
merable lights gave full effect to this interesting 
scene, and military bands lent their aid to render 
it yet more dramatic. 

The looker-on could not but be impressed 
with the singularity of the procession, and the 
strange fact of this fair girl, whose life had been 
passed in the seclusion of her own splendid 
home, being thus brought forth, and borne above 
the heads of the crowd through the close streets 
of the crowded fort ; a blaze of light cast on her 
delicate and shrinking form, and curiously gazed 
on by the lowest of the people, arid, this misery 
past, to enter her husband's house, and lead a 
life secluded as before. Yet such is the " cus- 

1 Porters. 



30 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

torn," painful and revolting though it be, and, 
as I remarked before, no further explanation is 
required. 

It was pleasant, however, to know, that in 
the fate of this fair Parsee there was less harsh- 
ness than attends the lives of many who dared 
scarcely look from their lattices upon her a 
fact arising from the strictness of Mahomedan 
and Hindoo customs. Ferozebhai, it was plea- 
sant to remember, had not married one old 
enough to be her father, the present husband, 
perhaps, of a trio of fair dames; nor had she 
been betrothed in childhood to one she could 
not but detest. She looks not forward to a life 
whose sole pleasure is gossip, whose chief luxury 
is sloth ; in her case there is no funeral pyre, 
with its greedy flames, ever dancing before a 
terror-excited imagination. Happily, no. Her 
cousin-husband has won her girlish heart ; she 
fears not the influence of other wives, or any de- 
gradation at her husband's hands ; she will have 
cheerful association with her friends, and possess 
a degree of liberty unknown to other Eastern 
women. By Parsee edict no legal rival can 
dispute her power; and but that the Venetians 
of her carriage are only half open to the morn- 
ing and evening breezes as she drives to her 
country house, to enjoy the family pic-nics and 
festivities in which the Parsees delight so much, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 31 

her fate does not materially differ from that of a 
young Englishwoman commencing the duties 
and cherished responsibilities of a wife. And 
thus, sweet bride, with heartfelt good wishes 
and pleasant thoughts, we say farewell to thee ! 
Be thou as one among the " honourable women," 
whose clothing is not only vestures "of gold 
wrought about with needlework," but whose 
" strength and honour are her clothing," and 
whose "works praise her in the gates." 1 

" Lips though rosy must be fed," and lips of 
a less charming hue must also receive suste- 
nance, despite ceremonies, Cashmeres, and stiff 
muslins; the Parsees especially, too, agree in 
the idea that life in Bombay would be but a dull 
thing were it not illustrated by plates, as poor 
Theodore Hook hath it of London ; consequently, 
as soon as the bride had left her father's house 
dinner commenced, and as this entertainment 
was likely to last some hours, I thankfully 
accepted Manockjee's invitation to look through 
his library, for which purpose we proceeded to 
his father's house. On the steps we met 
Manockjee's interesting little daughter, Koon- 
verbhai, who had run home for a moment to 
change her delicate blue and silver Saree for a 
less brilliant one, in anticipation of passing the 

1 Proverbs, xxxi. 



32 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

evening in romps and pastimes with the bride 
and her companions. This little lady was in 
high spirits and under great excitement, but 
gentle, well-bred, and courteous as ever. 
Placing her little soft hand in mine, she care- 
fully led me up the winding staircase of the 
house, smiling and chatting all the way in the 
most winning manner, and never for a moment 
betraying the anxiety she felt to return to her 
more congenial party. 

On entering the drawing-room we found a 
weary group, for six days and nights of festival 
will tire the most zealous in mirth and gaiety. 
Manockjee's younger son, Shereen, was espe- 
cially so, and taking off his little body-coat and 
turban, and appearing in his loose muslin dress, 
scarlet trowsers, and blue satin skull cap, he 
threw himself on a sofa and was soon fast asleep. 
Manockjee's wife was also there, with her pretty 
round-faced little baby ; but as she spoke only 
Guzeratee, the language now used by the 
Parsees, our intercourse was confined to an in- 
terchange of smiles. 

Soon after ten, I left Manockjee Cursetjee's to 
attend the Natch at Sir Jamsetjee's "bower," as 
the Parsees called it. The band of the 20th 
Native Infantry were still playing polkas with 
great zeal, and the guests had not yet left the 
feast. Cursetjee, Janisetjee, and the bridegroom, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 33 

however, received us, and a servant presented a 
large salver covered with bouquets of delicious 
roses, but no sooner had I taken one than he 
sprinkled it with scented water from a golden 
Golaubdani, which notion of adding, as it were, 
"perfume to the violet," was too completely in 
native taste for me to approve. A few days 
before this, the Meer, who had been at a large 
party at Sunkersett's, presented me with a 
bouquet, every blossom in which was speckled 
with gold leaf. Sir Jamsetjee's people were 
more poetical in this case, but the little triangu- 
lar packets of Pan Suparee, folded in fresh 
plantain leaf, were gilded most profusely. 

The dancing-room was elegantly decorated, 
spread with rich carpets, and lighted with mas- 
sive silver candelabras and splendid chandeliers, 
the cornices and pilasters painted with garlands 
of flowers, evidently by a French artist, while 
the draperies were of pale pink silk. The Taifa 
consisted of only two Natch women, but good 
specimens of their profession ; both were young 
and handsome, wearing the tight trowser and 
bell-shaped dress of gauze, embroidered with 
gold. The contrast of colour was pretty: one 
dancer wearing dark crimson and gold, and her 
companion pale blue and silver. Natches re- 
semble each other so nearly, that a description 
of the present would be a work of supereroga- 

D 



34 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

tion indeed, and altogether intolerable to the 
reader ; it is enough to say that the dancers at 
Sir Jamsetjee's were perfect in their art. They 
advanced, retired, revolved, and advanced again 
as usual, while the musicians grinned, and 
nodded, and stamped, and made horrible faces 
of intense excitement, as it is their duty to do. 
Thus the spectators were lulled and charmed by 
turns into a succession of the most perfect satis- 
faction. Behind the dancers a full curtain that 
depended from an arch excited my curiosity, 
and under pretence of viewing nearer the deco- 
rations of the saloon, I peeped behind it. 
Stretching away to what really seemed an in- 
terminable distance were supper-tables, laden 
with rich plate, decorated with epergnes and 
roses, and abundantly studded with certain 
long-necked bottles, in vases of fresh ice. 

The guests now strolling in, I felt that, as the 
only European present, I might be considered an 
intruder on the scene, and after being escorted to 
my carriage by a strong party of "links," I pro- 
ceeded through the fort. The Will to return 
was, however, easier than the deed, for the 
town generally, and the Sunkersett bazaar with 
its environs, was filled with wedding parties; 
lights flashed from every house, coloured Chinese 
paper lanterns swung from every porch, tomtoms 
were beaten, and singers screamed in loud dis- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 35 

cord on every side; fireworks cracked, and 
torchmen rushed wildly from street to street. 
It may be imagined that all this merry madness, 
combined with a bright moonlight and a pair of 
very fresh and shying horses, rendered my 
homeward course rather an erratic one, making 
it late before we drove through the gates of 
Girgaum House, whither my friends, Meer 
Jafur and Meer Acbar, the " bidden guests," had 
preceded me, I found, some hours. 1 

1 Both in this and in the chapter entitled " Golden 
Apples," the reader may recognise some paragraphs, which, 
written by myself, have, with few r alterations, already appeared 
in one of our most successful periodicals. 



i) 2 



36 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



CHAPTER H. 

THE DHOBUN OR LAUNDRESS. 

" How truth's pure channel leads to sacred fame, 
Learn, oh my heart ! from the pellucid stream." 

Hafiz. 

A VERY interesting little personage who, morn- 
ing after morning, attracted my attention, moving 
and chatting about among the roses and jasmines 
of Meer Jafur's parterre, was Parbutti, the 
Dhobun, and one morning, on returning from my 
early ride, I persuaded her to let me " write her 
in a book," as the natives were accustomed to 
call sketching. 

Now, it will be readily understood that the 
Dhobun is a very necessary addition to an oriental 
household, where the most scrupulous cleanliness 
is joined to the scantiest imaginable wardrobe. 
And so, at almost all hours of every day, the 
washerwoman or her helpmate the Dhobhie may 
be seen with the white Ankrika of either one or 
the other of the servants, which, shining with rice 




LAKDELLS.DEL? 



PARBUTTI DHOBUN 

(FROM LIFE) 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 37 

starch, they return, in an hour or two, neatly 
folded in a thin handkerchief, and balanced upon 
the head. Parbutti's costume consisted of a 
bright yellow silk Chola or boddice fastened 
behind, and a light blue cotton Saree or scarf, 
having a crimson silk edge, gracefully draped 
around the figure. On the right arm she wore 
a Taweed or charm, to defend her, poor little 
soul, from the evil eye! and all her savings, 
hard-earned rupees as they were, had been 
melted down to form anklets and bracelets; a 
safer system, Parbutti thought, than that of 
burying them in an earthen Chattee, or pot, 
within her father's hut. These braveries seemed 
heavy for so slight an ankle, yet the Dhobun's 
step was so light, and so elastic withal, and her 
figure so well balanced that one could but re- 
joice she had the means to wear them. 

The matter of washing is conducted differently 
abroad to what we know of it in England. 

The Dhobun, with her husband and assistants, 
ladens a little bullock with such of the family 
garments as are in a soiled condition, and drives 
the animal slowly along to the river bank, the 
tank, the pool, or, it may be, to the nearest well. 
The clothes being then laid on large stones 
placed there for the purpose, they are rolled 
and beaten beaten and rolled again, fresh water 
being constantly poured over them from little 



38 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

Lotas or metal bowls. Dried, at length, in the 
warm sunbeams, the linen is powerfully starched 
with congee, or rice starch, and then smoothed 
with an iron, somewhat resembling the box-iron 
of England, if we imagine red-hot charcoal 
supplying the place of the ordinary heater. 

The little Dhobun seemed the sweetest- 
tempered little creature living, and every ser- 
vant, Peon (messenger), Bhisti (water-carrier), 
or whoever he might be, turned from his occu- 
pation to exchange with her a cheerful greeting. 
Parbutti seemed also to have eminently attained 
the great virtue of punctuality; no servant 
anxiously waiting for his clean attire to serve 
the morning meal, ever had occasion to scold 
the general favourite, for exactly at the moment 
that the cook announced that the rice and 
Kabobs were ready, that moment the sunbeams 
were broken in their course by the slight figure 
of the pretty little Dhobun. Youth, health, and 
worthy occupation make all lives cheerful, but 
if merry with us among the roses and oleanders 
of his Highness' s garden, how much merrier was 
the pretty Dhobun when engaged in her voca- 
tion at the river bank or by the side of that well, 
shaded by the fine old peepul tree, out there by 
the Imaun's tomb. How musical has her voice 
sounded at the sunset hour, when surrounded by 
her young companions she has chanted her 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 39 

Mahratta songs, polishing her little Lotas l as she 
sung, while the blue Saree, drooping on her 
neck, suffered some bright ray of light to fall on 
the shining tresses of her heavily -braided hair, 
and the rich gold ornament and red pome- 
granate blossoms which formed its tasteful de- 
coration. 

There is certainly something exquisitely at- 
tractive in colour and sunlight. How charmed 
I have often been in watching the groups of 
oriental women massed about these Indian wells 
at sunset ! How interesting it becomes to note 
the brilliant richnesses of colour, the great 
variety of form, and the singular differences of 
effect which individual arrangements of dress 
alone are capable of producing. A stranger, if 
happily endued with a perception of the graceful 
and picturesque, can never weary in his admira- 
tion of the groups so presented to his view, and 
though a large number of the commoner classes 
may mix therein, and, on a near approach, the 
texture of their garments may seem coarse, their 
ornaments rude in execution, and a superfices of 
dirt appear more prominently than is pleasing, 
the spectator will yet be delighted with the 
charming contrasts and accidental graces which 
are sufficiently present, in every oriental group 
in which women form a part, to fascinate the 

1 Metal bowls used for water. 



40 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

artistic eye, and beguile all criticism as affects 
detail. 

The European traveller himself has a personal 
interest in the village well. How often has he 
felt his flagging spirits cheered, after a long, hot 
ride over a vast plain, presenting not a shrub to 
diversify the arid face of nature, when, from a 
rising knoll, he suddenly descries a group of 
fresh-leaved peepul trees, and, putting his horse 
into a canter, speedily arrives at the welcome 
fount they overshadow? How grateful to his 
ear is the sound of the running ropes, and the 
rude song of the water driver! how delicious 
seems the bright stream that leaps through the 
little grass-bordered rivulet, towards the rich 
plantations of young grain ! and how willingly 
he slackens the rein of his good steed, and 
suffers him to take a long, delicious draught, as 
the sturdy peasant, calling an authoritative halt 
to "Kama and Crishnajee" 1 (who are well nigh 
tired with their morning's work), points to the 
traveller's tent, scarce an arrow's flight from the 
spot, and now seen securely nestled under the 
shadow of a noble banyan tree. 

If to the European traveller this well is a 
sight so refreshing to the eye, what then must it 
be to the merchant, the pilgrim, or he that 



1 The names of Hindoo demi-gods are frequently given in 
India to draught bullocks and camels. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 41 

journeys with all that he hath to a foreign pro- 
vince, where neither hath the crops failed as 
with him, nor the locusts devoured the first- 
fruits of the field? See the aged man leaning 
on his staff, his eyes bent on the ground, his 
long white beard brown with dust, his garments 
torn and travel-stained ! How his eye brightens, 
his pace quickens, and his form becomes more 
erect, as he sees those shading trees and hears 
the music of the Mussack (water bag) ropes. 
How he turns smilingly to point out that cheer- 
ing scene to the poor weary woman, with her 
little one cradled on the half- starved pony, that 
her husband, tired of vainly urging, has left to 
its own pace, while he loiters behind, with their 
eldest boy, who, clinging round his father's 
neck, with cheek upon his turban sleeps soundly 
there worn to rest by heat and sheer ex- 
haustion. How the group press together as 
that refreshing well is seen and heard; how 
quickly the worn-out wife adjusts her Saree and 
rouses the babes, who wake to smile upon the 
scene. The miserable pony, too, with cheerful 
neigh, ambles along right briskly, while the 
loitering father runs on to join the forward 
group, holding the sleeping child more firmly by 
his little hands. 

And now the well is gained, the poor family 
gather to its brink they drink at the sparkling 



42 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

rill they bathe their hot swelled feet they 
turn the pony loose, and take from his saddle- 
bags the provender. Humble fare, indeed! a 
little grain, a few spices, a fresh paun leaf or 
two, and a Chillum, 1 shared between them but 
it sufficeth for their wants; and then, by the 
rippling water, they lay them down, shaded 
from the noontide heat, and slumber calmly, 
until the sunset hour approaching, the increas- 
ing shadow warns the group they must not 
loiter there. The pony is resaddled, another 
refreshing Chillum passes round, the poor family 
prepare to leave their halting place ; and Christian 
charity forbid that the looker-on should scoff, 
if, ere they quit that happy spot of rest, and 
calm, and shelter, each elder of the group should 
lay a grain of such food as he has partaken, 
with a fresh leaf and a few blossoms, as an offer- 
ing to the Supreme Spirit of the place, or re- 
verently bow in gratitude to the stone he believes 
a Deity, and the Giver of the good which has 
so restored and comforted himself, his wife, and 
little ones, on their long and weary way. 

For my own part, I have quite the affection 
of a native for a country well. I love to see 
the bright green turf about it ; I love to note 
the flickering, dancing forms of the huge boughs 

1 Oriental pipe. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 43 

that overshadow it, as the bright morning sun- 
beams are closed out by a canopy of thick, rich- 
coloured, clustering leaves; I love to see the 
peasants bringing their baskets of fresh vege- 
tables to wash them in the running stream; to 
see the roses and the jasmines that were 
gathered before sunrise to preserve their beauty, 
sprinkled with fresh drops to keep them cool 
for the neighbouring market, or until they are 
strung into chaplets and formed into bouquets 
for the rich man's hareem or the temple's service. 
'Tis pleasant to see how the old well is covered 
with flowering creepers, with various tinted 
lichen, with a thousand graceful springing 
shrubs, whilst all around, perhaps, is drear and 
sterile. To see the richly -plumaged birds hover 
near, watching their turn to benefit by its gifts ; 
to listen to the song of the bullock-driver, as he 
sits easily on the ropes, urging and encouraging 
by turns his well-trained beasts, as, raising the 
full water bags, they quickly descend the in- 
clined plane, and after a brief halt, while the 
sparkling, gurgling, frothing water falls over 
into the wide trough or well-made channel, they 
lazily and slowly back, until the bags have re- 
filled, and the song and labour recommence. 
'Tis pleasant, indeed, to look on good in any 
form, and surely the Indian well is as full and 



44 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

abundant in its good gifts to those who need 
them as any feature in the land. 

The two great descriptions of wells in India 
are the " Koor " and the " Bhowree." The first 
is the simple well surrounded by a wall of 
masonry, and the other -is descended by flights 
of steps, and is frequently a most costly work, 
elaborately decorated with architectural orna- 
ment. Many of the finest Bhowrees have arcades 
or galleries round them of several stories, with 
delicate traceries of flowers, pilasters, cornices, 
and elaborate decorations of various kinds. 
Some of the Mahomedan cities show fine remains 
of this kind of well, which must have been 
among their most admired architectural decora- 
tions. I recollect one of singular beauty in the 
old city of Junagurh; a second, of yet larger 
size, near Bhooj, and others of much beauty in 
all the great cities of Western India. The Koor 
is essentially, I believe, Hindoo, but the Bhowree 
pertains to both Hindoos and Mahomedaiis. 

In Guzerat, a system of preserving fresh rain- 
water is adopted, by means of small tanks to 
each house, a plan which might well be bene- 
ficial in other countries liable to great droughts. 

In the neighbourhood of Nuggur there is a par- 
ticularly fine specimen of Mahomedan masonry, 
called the Elephant Well, and said to be of the 
time of Arungzebe. It does not appear to have 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 45 

ever been used, but the people aver that it was 
intended to be drawn by double pairs of 
elephants, hence its name; and the colossal 
dimensions of the structure render the idea 
very probable. 

The garden well of the Deccan is always one 
of its most pleasant features, both for the reasons 
of coolness and shade before remarked, and from 
the peculiar character of the Mahratta peasantry. 
This peculiarity results, I conclude, from their 
fine bracing climate, but there is a gaiety, an 
activity, an energy of purpose, and an apprecia- 
tion of the ridiculous about a Mahratta that I 
have never seen in any other classes of the 
people of Western India. The Mahratta 
always lightens labour by a song, and he must 
be a dull sluggard indeed, equally careless of 
his health, mental and bodily, who does not feel 
a cheerful desire to benefit by the fresh morning 
air of " another blue day" (as the German song 
has it), to which he is roused with the gay 
cheerful song of the Mahratta water- drawer, as 
the full Mussacks cast their sparkling waters 
over the wheel, to refresh the sweet roses and 
blossoming shrubs that pour forth their fra- 
grance on the cool and healthful breeze. 

To the observant traveller, who, with a mind 
free from prejudice, desires to judge of the 
manners and habits of a people with reference 



46 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

to their own wants and condition, and not by 
his own notions as an individual acquainted only 
with the means and appliances of a civilized 
country in agriculture and manufactures, the 
simple contrivance of these wells of the Mahratta 
Ryots must appear the best suited to their pur- 
poses that can possibly be imagined, being at 
/ once so simple, so cheap, and so effective. 

A Mahratta peasant, whose well formed a 
pleasant resting-place in my evening walk, told 
me that his whole apparatus for drawing water, 
bags, ropes, yokes, and the general wood-work, 
cost him some ten rupees ; that with care and 
the expenditure of a little oil occasionally, the 
whole would last some years, six or seven per- 
haps ; that the price of bullocks varied much, 
particularly according to seasons, but that for 
the " Pandu and Bappoo " then in yoke he had 
given fifteen rupees, a fair price, and they were 
young and strong to labour; and this little 
reckoning will show how much better such a 
cheap and simple system is for such a people, 
than a method less rude and clumsy perhaps, 
but one which would require considerable outlay 
in the original purchase of material, as well as a 
degree of skill to repair and keep in order not 
possessed by village workmen. It is often 
complained that the agriculturists of India show 
a very mischievous prejudice in favour of their 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 47 

own old system of agriculture, but I think the 
condemnation sometimes unreasonable, and very 
frequently so as regards their implements, while 
in the case of irrigation by native wells, nothing 
could be found better, I should think, than the 
common system adopted by the Mahratta 
Ryots. 

A native well is pleasant, too, considered as a 
scene of social gossip and easy chat. To the 
native woman of the lower ranks it forms the 
great amusement of her life, in fact; and even 
the frequenters of the male sex, who can chat 
elsewhere at their leisure, linger much longer 
at the well than necessity requires, while the 
stranger may be most agreeably entertained by 
observing the picturesque and often very curious 
groups gathered at such trysting spots. We 
have the graceful Hindostan sepoy, in the easy 
native dress, which becomes him so well that 
one wishes he was never required to wear aught 
else; the cunning-eyed Bhisti, 1 with his pretty 
bullock, decorated with a necklace of shells and 
a little mirror, in which we suspect the -Bhisti 
himself sometimes takes a sly glance at his 
well-arranged Puggree, with the bunch of olean- 
der so jauntily set over his left ear; the woman 
of the lower class, with her bright water-vessels 

1 Water-carrier. 



48 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



to be filled for family use, yet wearing handsome 
ornaments, and attired in a gay Saree, which well 
sets off her bright eyes and smiling countenance ; 
and as each member of the party fills their 
vessel, and places it on the well-side to rest 
awhile, a world of pleasant chat and kindly 
question animates the group, and the looker-on 
will readily perceive, as the merry laugh rings 
on his ear, that lovers of lively gossip might 
find worse places for its enjoyment than the 
much-trodden yet grassy margin of an Indian 
well. 

We had commenced with a little chit-chat 
about the object of our sketch, the pretty little 
laundress of his Highness Meer Jafur Alee, but 
the fair Parbutti has betrayed us into a disser- 
tation upon Indian wells! It was a natural 
transition however, for so often have we seen 
the bright eyes and smiling face of the little 
Dhobun raised to ours, as we have drawn bridle 
beneath the shading peepul tree, that Parbutti be- 
came to our imagination as the very nymph of the 
fountain, inseparable indeed from our ideas of 
coolness, refreshment, and the pleasant rural 
music of sweet voices and honest labour. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 49 



CHAPTER TIL 

TROOPS OF FRIENDS. 

" Give companions, who unite 
In one wish, and one delight." 

Hafiz. 

THERE was swamp without, and swamp within. 
The beautiful ruins of the old city of Bassein 
were decidedly what Mr. Slick would call 
"juicy." The frogs, snakes, and mosquitoes 
were in" a condition of lively vigour, and, de- 
spite the towers, the cloisters, the oriel windows, 
the rich chancels, peeping from every flowery 
nook of the tangled foliage (matters so at- 
tractive to the owners of block books, pencils, 
and a taste for the picturesque), we felt that we 
were little better than the foolish, in thus wooing 
miasma, in her favourite haunt. 

Fortunately we were in time with our new 
idea, and as a baggage pony was seen helping 
himself to some coarse grass, flavoured with 
indigo plants, at the door of the little mudfloored 



50 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

bungalow, I persuaded him to splash his way 
with me to the post or Dak-boat, and so arrived 
at Gora Bunder, having, in this case, gained 
experience without a fever. 

But the interest of Gora Bunder 1 had waned. 
The Mahomedan Fojdar, or ruler, good unassum- 
ing man, pressed our stay, and pretty Rutton- 
bhai, the Parsee, wished it too. Her eloquence 
perhaps would have been the most persuasive, 
for she was always well-dressed and amiable 
(pleasant traits in woman), and she was cheer- 
ing to look on, with her figured lace Sadra, and 
her bright crimson Saree, its deep blue border 
contrasting well with the fair round arm that 
held the oval basket in which she brought down 
fruit and flowers, attended by her little milk- 
white curly dog ; but, in truth, Gora Bunder had 
become tiresome. 

To watch the great Butteelas or coast-boats 
lading with corn, the Tannah craft passing and 
repassing with grass from Bassein ; to hear the 
fishermen shout for passengers, arid old Mootun- 
bhai, the ferry woman, enforcing their fares; to 
see the children play at tattoo-ba (or puss-in- 
the-corner), and the little canoes depart laden 
with people an old cow lying as ballast in the 
bottom; all this had been seen too often to 

1 A place of favourite resort, about thirty miles from the 
Presidency of Bombay. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 51 

afford amusement, and so a note was despatched 
to his Highness the Meer requesting him to send 
his carriage on a certain day to take us back. 

But we acted unadvisedly; when too late to 
alter our arrangements we received a Persian 
note, saying that only one pair of horses could 
be spared to come half-way, inasmuch as the 
Eamazan 1 had ended, and the Meer required his 
state carriage and bay horses wherewith to pay 
visits to his friends, in accordance with Maho- 
niedan custom. What was to be done? Ser- 
vants, furniture, all was gone. In this dilemma 
the Parsee, whose house we occupied, suggested 
a remedy; he would put pillows, grass, mat- 
trasses, into his bullock gharree; he had a fast 
pair of little Deckanee bullocks, and in two 
hours we should be at our friend Cursetjee's 
house to meet the carriage, and so we were, a 
distance of twelve miles! And I then learnt 
that piles of grass, with a good mattrass resting 
on it, is equal to a score of air cushions, and 
allows a journey to be made as pleasantly in a 
springless native cart, as in the best hung car- 
riage, fitted with Collinge's patent axles, and all 
such appliances, as was ever turned out of Long 
Acre, but for the appearance of the thing ; and 
Abdoola, the Meer's handsome coachman, cer- 

1 The " Lent" of the Moslems. 

E 2 



52 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

tainly did look rather astonished as he drove up 
the carriage-road of Cursetjee's house; hut all 
was ready, and the Meer's splendid grays soon 
found their way to rack and manger, even over 
the newly-mended ways of the island of Salsette. 

As we said, Ramazan had ended there was 
no douht ahout that. The house at Girgaum 
looked as gay as brightly dressed servants, with 
their Zulufs, or love-locks, more carefully ar- 
ranged than ever, could make it, and there were 
heaps of roses scattered ahout, and streams of 
perfume from scores of Hookaks, and minstrels 
were in the garden, and professional story- 
tellers among the retainers grouped in the 
lower rooms, and his Highness attired in the 
softest robes of gold- embroidered muslins, the 
choicest produce of the looms of Delhi, sat in 
his drawing-room, surrounded by native friends, 
for it was the "Eed," a great Moslem day for 
courtesy and salutation. 

It was pleasant to have arrived, for among 
them / also had friends. "What!" perhaps 
some English reader may exclaim, "friends 
among all those black people?" Even so, 
friends that I respected and esteemed as much 
as many among my own people, and, if the 
reader will allow me, I will present to him a few 
of those so present in Bombay: There was 
Mirza Ali Mahomed Khan, a very gentlemanly 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 53 

Moghul, who spoke English most correctly, and 
was a very agreeable person. His father was a 
rich merchant, but Mirza Ali himself was inde- 
pendent, and had a pleasant country house a 
short distance from our own. Then there was 
Yinaek Gungadhur Shastree, the Brahmin, who 
was so fond of taking photographs of everybody, 
and clever Manockjee Cursetjee, whose daughter 
Koonverbhai is already known to us, while he, 
poor man, but lately returned from England, 
was suffering from the disadvantage of being 
educated in advance of his times and people. 
There were some twenty other gentlemen be- 
sides these, Moslem, Hindoo, and Parsee. 

And here, animated as I must always be by a 
high regard and warm esteem for all the mem- 
bers of native society I have had the advantage 
of classing among my friends, I cannot avoid 
expressing my deep regret that a degree of 
mutual sympathy is not cultivated between the 
stranger and the native, which would elevate in 
the one case, and purify from prejudice in the 
other. I have often had occasion also to remark 
the difference of consideration paid to a native 
gentleman in India and in England. In the 
drawing-rooms of London, or the salons of 
Paris, we find the Oriental noble, or even men 
of lesser rank, treated with the utmost courtesy, 
and the most flattering distinction, but the same 



54 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

hour that this lionized individual returns to his 
own land, he is treated by all who meet him as 
one of an inferior race, and tolerated, at the best, 
by persons who, in rank, are less than his equals, 
and it is not impossible but that were each in- 
dividual judged by a fair standard, the Indian 
gentleman would be found morally, and perhaps 
intellectually, superior to many of those who 
thus treat him with slighting disregard. 

Persons who have mingled much in general 
and foreign society, by means of travel, are dis- 
abused of the idea that, because men differ from 
ourselves, they must, per consequence, be in- 
ferior in all things, or that intelligence has 
some inexplicable connexion with colour. Every 
rational being would scoff at the notion that he 
could thus consider a dark skin as a proof of 
semi-barbarism of mind, or fairness of com- 
plexion necessary to the possession of enlighten- 
ment. Yet, every day in India, acts tend to the 
impression that some such latent ideas do re- 
gulate men's opinions, of whose justice they 
neither care to inquire, and of the extent of 
whose mischief they are quite indifferent. Most 
desirable would it be were this otherwise; and 
that both travellers and residents in India would 
make the same allowances for differences of 
opinion in the East, as elsewhere, and as they 
tolerate the Greek, the Turk, and the Jew, so 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 55 

should they the Hindoo, the Parsee, and the 
Moslem, respecting the good they find in all 
men, and looking to climate and education for 
the explanation of their varieties. 

Juggernath Sunkersett, Esq., the great landed 
proprietor of Bombay, a Hindoo gentleman of 
much influence, as, of course, landed proprietors 
always are, whether their estates lie among the 
fire-flies of the tropics or the bees of England, 
has a stout son, a very stout son indeed, at the 
time I speak of, and poor little Koonverbhai, 
the Parsee, and this young Hindoo were wont to 
indulge in a good deal of amusing flirtation, for, 
although the Parsee ladies are generally of very 
retired habits, Manockjee Cutsetjee's liberal 
opinions induced him to introduce his daughter 
into general society, and this lively pair occa- 
sionally were at the theatre together, where 
Sunkersett' s son would amuse himself by break- 
ing Koonverbhai's fan, with as accomplished an 
air of mischief as any English gallant could 
have done. They were also together at Meer 
Jafur's on the "Eed," and when they had left, 
we gossiped about the chance of our little 
friend's marrying a Hindoo, forgetting what her 
fate might be if she outlived her husband, for 
Sunkersett is a most zealous Hindoo, and we 
thought the directions of the Shastrees, and the 
institutes of Menu might be rigorously ob- 



56 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

served, and the torch of Hymen be kept alight 
till it fired the pyre for Suttee! There was 
much bandying of jest among the Moslem gen- 
tlemen on this matter, but the soft eyed Parsee 
maiden was reserved for another fate ; the angel 
who presides over destiny, 1 snapt the silken cord 
which strung the pearls of life, and it was not 
long before poor little Koonverbhai passed 
away through the portal of the Tower of 
Silence,* to the flowers of her own Behisti 3 
gardens. 

The day after this great gathering, Dadoba 
Pandoorunjee, Esq., the successor of the 
excellent and talented Bal-shastree, who was 
long a most respected and beloved teacher at 
the Elphinstone College, called on me, having 
heard that I was anxious to see a copy of 
u Ferishta," which he obligingly brought with 
him. He was accompanied by his little daughter, 
an interesting child, eight years of age, who 
spoke Mahratta, and also a little English, in 
which language, she told me, she was learning 
geography and history, and seemed already to 
know quite as much of both as children of her 

1 Ram, according to the Parsees, the Angel of Destiny, 
who presides over the twenty-first day of the month. No 
animal food is used on this day. 

2 The funeral towers of the Parsees. 

3 Paradise : presided over by the angel " Favardin." 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 57 

age usually do whose advantages of education 
have been very superior to hers. Dadoba and 
myself had a very long and interesting chat on 
education. 

He confirmed that which I had already heard 
of the state of transition, as it were, in which 
the Hindoo mind now seemed to be, in conse- 
quence of the views entertained by some of the 
most intelligent natives in Calcutta ; and he said, 
that even in Bombay people had received the 
idea, that the manners, customs, and religion of 
the Hindoos, as at present known, differed most 
materially from those of old time ; and that the 
intelligent classes were anxious on the subject, 
and willing to investigate it. In the present 
state of opinion, much good, he thought, could 
be effected by translations. Those of the 
Vedas, with annotations, had indeed appeared, 
but great advance would be made, he thought, 
could the people be instructed by means of their 
own languages ; the translation, for instance, of 
the Hindoo drama from Sanscrit into Mahratta, 
he considered, would be of the highest value, by 
acquainting the people with the manners of 
society in olden times, the conduct pursued to- 
wards the priesthood, and the estimation and 
liberty of action enjoyed by women; also the 
re-introduction, by similar means, of works on 
algebra, astronomy, music, medicine, and others. 



58 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

At present the ancient learning was sealed 
against the people, and no interest was felt 
about matters so difficult to investigate; the 
learned men of England and Paris knew much 
more about them than the Hindoos themselves. 
Sir William Jones had enlarged much and 
ably on their theory of music ; Professor Wilson 
on their drama. Much had been said of their 
knowledge of materia medica, and the skill of 
their doctors of medicine, but the Hindoo people 
were entirely ignorant of all this. The musi- 
cians played as they sung, by the aid of ear, 
memory, and tradition; and although it was 
matter of history that the King of Serinuggur, 
so late as 1422 A.D., caused many works to be 
written on music, nothing is now heard of them. 
The people are debased; they are ignorant of 
the learning which once gave their nations dig- 
nity, and unconscious of the corruptions that 
the love of power had urged bad men to intro- 
duce for their adoption. Blindly had the people 
fallen into these snares; ignorantly had they 
permitted their judgment to be led captive, and 
their imaginations to be excited by dark and 
terrible falsehoods. At the instigation of priests 
they had given their daughters over to the fires 
of Suttee, and their sons to a participation in 
blood-stained rites ; but it had not been always 
so, and if the people could be taught to know 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 59 

the purity of their original religion as Deists, 
they would cast open their hareems, purify their 
temples, and bow no more to images of wood 
and stone. These things had nothing to do 
with Old India, but, unhappily, caste now came 
in to divide men (even the highest students of 
the colleges) into parties, and so the real objects 
of education were constantly opposed. 

It happened that as we talked the servant 
announced dinner, and being very much inte- 
rested in Dadoba's conversation, I asked him if 
he would pass an hour with his Highness Meer 
Jafur, and then return to me. Now, to arrive 
at the Meer's apartments it was necessary that 
Dadoba should pass through the dining-room, 
on the table of which smoked a sirloin of beef! 
Had I known this fact I should certainly not 
have suggested an arrangement to my friend 
the Brahmin calculated to insult him by wil- 
fully shocking his prejudices; but I was quite 
ignorant of the matter at the time, and Dadoba 
passed through without remark, mistaking, I 
fervently hoped, the offensive joint for a re- 
markably fine saddle of mutton ! 

On his return, however, I was disabused of 
this opinion. " How much better it would be," 
he said, "if we understood each other, and 
could be friendly and kind, and make allow- 
ance for prejudices; in that case they would 



60 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

soon cease to annoy us, for when we had mutual 
sympathy we should only regard such things as 
the manners of different countries, just as I wear 
a Puggree 1 and an English gentleman a hat ! I 
saw you had beef for your dinner, and, as a 
Brahmin, it is very shocking to me to see our 
sacred animal so used, but I was not offended, 
because I have a regard for you ; I know this is 
your custom, and I am sure if you came to my 
house when my wife was baking the bread for 
our meal you would be careful not to let your 
shadow fall over it, to give her the trouble of 
cooking it all again." 

Dadoba then expatiated on the good that would 
arise from greater sociality between native gen- 
tlemen and Europeans. " But," said he, " there 
is no sympathy, no interchange of good offices; 
you will not try to find any good in us. You 
fancy we only offer you attentions from some 
interested motive; this is often the case now, 
but it would not be so if you threw off your 
reserve, and treated us as friends for instance, 
Sunkersett and the Shastree you know very 
well, and Manockjee Cursetjee, and myself, 
with All Mahomed Khan, and many others, and 
yet you never ask us to assist you in any way ; 
you always go to your English friends." He 

1 Turban. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 61 

was very anxious I should read the native news- 
papers, the Chabook, the Samarchand, and others ; 
I should then see, he said, the shrewdness of 
native remark, and know what the people really 
thought of our acts among them. 

Dadoba was quite right ; many of the leading 
articles in the Mahratta and Guzeratee news- 
papers are full of interest. I remember a passage 
translated from the Cliabook that amused me 
much. It had been raining heavily, and on the 
weather clearing the editor wrote " We hope 
soon again to see that liappij sight, of fair 
English ladies riding on horseback for their 
health, attended by their brothers and husbands." 
Some of the remarks made, too, on more im- 
portant subjects are full of interest. The opi- 
nions held on decisions passed in the Supreme 
Court, the views taken of public affairs, with 
criticisms on the acts of the Government and its 
employees. One circumstance, then, of late 
occurrence had awakened much controversy, 
and led to the expression of divers opinions. A 
Brahmin, to whose care was entrusted a child of 
tender age, murdered the poor little creature on 
the way to Malabar Hill, and cast the body on 
the rocks, where it was eventually discovered. 
The crime was fully proved; the child had been 
loaded with gold, silver, and jewels in honour of 
a Hindoo festival, and the Brahmin's cupidity 



62 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

was the death- warrant of the helpless little one. 
Some thought sentence would be commuted, 
and that none would dare to hang a Brahmin, 
whatever his crimes might be, and on this point 
discussion of no common kind arose. Nowrojee, 
the Parsee editor of the Clicibook, laughed to 
scorn the notion that the odour of sanctity, sup- 
posed to envelope a Hindoo priest, would save 
him from the rope of the executioner; other 
papers doubted ; some hinted at the danger of a 
general rising, of the same kind as that which took 
place some years ago among the Parsees on the 
occasion of a great slaughter of dogs, when 
their prejudices were outraged. It all ended, of 
course, in the sentence of the law being executed 
on the Brahmin, as on any other criminal; and 
when the priest of Mahdeo was hanged by the 
neck until he was dead, people went quietly to 
their houses, and wondered how it could ever 
have been doubted that it would be so. 

Whenever it has been my fate to be in dis- 
tricts governed by our political officers, where 
the " non-intervention " principle obtained, and 
have seen preparations made for Suttee, known 
of cases of infanticide, and heard applications 
for permission for individuals to be buried alive, 
either to avoid their bestowing the heritage of 
disease, 1 or in performance of a vow, I have 

1 It is believed that when men die violent deaths, leprosy 
and other diseases are not inherited. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 63 

always eagerly desired that it were possible, in- 
stead of talking of prevention, in the strain of a 
missionary, by converting the people from their 
religious errors, to talk of English law ; to treat 
all Brahmins, who are ever the stimulators to 
such acts, as criminals; to punish them as the 
shedders of man's blood, and thus spread a 
wholesome terror among these wholesale mur- 
derers of a nation. Even a Brahrninical intel- 
lect might thus arrive at the idea of " doing as 
he would be done by," and that by a much 
shorter process of argument than is now com- 
monly used to convince him of his enormities. 

Dadoba spoke in high terms of the capabilities 
of the Mahratta language, as nervous, concise, 
and not only admirably adapted for purposes of 
business, but equally so for those of art and 
scientific acquirement. All that remained worth 
knowing in India now, beyond such things as 
were locked away in the difficulties of the 
Sanscrit language, was to be found, he said, in 
Mahratta, while with a twelve months' study it 
might be easily acquired, and would open stores 
of interest well calculated to repay the labours of 
the student. The paucity of books now written 
or translated into the modern languages of India, 
rendered it imperative that the lads desiring in- 
formation should learn English ; but Dadoba con- 
sidered that the vernacular would be much more 



64 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

to the purpose ; would save a vast deal of time, and 
prove to the native mind a much better medium 
for the expression and reception of ideas. 

For his part, the pundit said, he candidly 
confessed he could not either understand or 
relish Shakespeare or Chaucer; with modern 
novels he seemed to get on swimmingly, and 
enumerated of those he had read what would 
fill a fair sized catalogue for the circulating 
library of a country town. At present Dadoba 
was working away at the " Heart of Mid- 
Lothian," and I asked him if he did not find the 
Scotticisms a difficulty, fancying they would be 
as great stumbling blocks as, it appears, Mrs. 
Gore's Gallicisms had been to Gungadhur 
Shastree ; to my surprise, however, he replied in 
the negative; the professor of the college, he 
said, who was a Scotchman, explained the most 
remarkable, and he perfectly understood that 
they were necessary to give additional force to 
expression, just as a man of business, speaking 
Hindostanee, would be obliged to introduce 
many Mahratta words to render the full strength 
of his position intelligible to the extent he de- 
sired. The Scotch novels, like the Hindoo 
dramas, derived their interest, the pundit said, 
from being true pictures of the times. The 
character of Diana Yernon delighted him most. 
It reminded him, he said, of the bold address 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 65 

and courage of the Chand Beebee, 1 the heroic 
Queen of Ahmednuggur, while many of the 
Mahratta princesses had been celebrated for 
their skill in horsemanship. As to the freedom 
of the condition of women, he was, of course, 
aware of this social difference from observing 
the manners of the English in India, which, 
after all, seemed much the same as it is repre- 
sented to have been in Hindostan when the 
"Toy Cart" and " Sacontala" were written. 

Dadoba said, " That, among all books now 
composed, he wished some one would enlarge 
on the English in India, for he was sure they 
were quite a different class of people to the 
English in England. Some it was true were 
very great, very good; animated by generous 
feeling for the people, and learned in all that 
concerned them, from ancient days to the present. 
There could be found, no doubt, both in the civil 
and military services of " the Company," gentle- 
men who felt for the natives of India, as friends, 
sympathized in their condition ; wished to benefit 
them, and to elevate their position in society. 
But how few these were ! What thousands, on 
the contrary, in the military service, who would 

1 The Chand Beebee, or Silver-bodied, of whom many 
romantic tales are told, worthy the days of chivalry. 



66 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

perhaps pass all their lives in India, and yet 
cared nothing for the people; took no interest 
in their religion, languages, or history, and did 
not know a Hindoo from a Mahomedan, when 
he saw him." On this I inquired why Dadoba 
thought there was more interest felt in England, 
and that the English felt differently in their 
own country on India and its people. He said, 
Because he knew that books about it were 
written, which were read, and spoken of in the 
papers, and the natives who had gone -home, 
whether Mahomedans, Hindoos, or Parsees, 
had always been received so well, either at 
Court or by the Prince, and had been invited 
everywhere, and treated with distinction and 
kindness. Even the Parsee ship-builders had 
received as many attentions as if they had been 
noblemen ; for the English nation was known by 
all to be hospitable to strangers ; but, in Bombay, 
if a native gentleman called at an English officer's 
bungalow to pay a visit, he was not conversed 
with as* the other guests were, but was con- 
strained to feel himself an intruder, and some- 
times would be asked, as soon as he had sat 
down, " Keea munkta" (what do you want ?) as if 
he should not have come at all had he not had 
business to transact. 

There was a good deal of truth in all this, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 67 

but, perhaps, in some of his remarks, Dadoba a 
little exaggerated the state of matters between 
the European and native society in India. How- 
ever, as he spoke he felt, and many take his 
view of the subject. I remember some remarks 
boing made in a local English paper, on Mr. 
Reid, when acting Governor, being supposed 
likely to occupy (while his own house was not 
in order for his reception) a mansion belonging 
to Sir Jamsetjee Jeejeebhoy, at Candalla, on the 
Poonah road, and the editorial remarks being 
none of the wisest or most judicious, called 
forth observation in the Samarcliand, and a very 
admirable article, from the pen of a native, adorned 
its columns, glancing not only at the point in 
question, but enlarging, with remarkable free- 
dom from prejudice, and with great good feeling, 
on the advantages that would mutually arise in 
the feelings if both parties were each better 
known to the other, and could those dependencies 
for kindness and sympathy, which formed the 
bonds of all social life, be encouraged and 
strengthened between the natives of India and 
the European residents. The writer of the article 
was a wise-thinking, warm-hearted man, and his 
opinions would have reflected honour on an 
author of any nation. I understood that he was 
a Hindoo, careful in observing the rites of his 

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68 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

religion, and bowing daily before idols of wood 
and stone. The spirit of Christian charity, 
however, was in his heart, and its law of kind- 
ness on his lips; happy will it be if they work 
for him an equal amount of purifying good to 
that he seeks to introduce to his fellow-men, 
until he is brought u to stand in the ways, and 
see, and ask for the old paths ; where is the good 
way, and walk therein" until he sees the altar of 
truth shining in all its majesty before him. 

Meer Jafur had been for many days very 
uneasy about the health of his mother-in-law 
the Begum, and the youngest of his daughters; 
his nature is most kindly and affectionate, and 
although daily assurances arrived from the 
European surgeon who attended the family, and 
in whom the Meer had full confidence, that 
matters were not of a character to give reason 
for alarm, he had prepared to go to Surat, and 
judge for himself. However, the " Sir James 
Carnac" steamer not starting for a day or two, 
the Meer, in the interval, was soothed by learn- 
ing that the fever had left his little daughter, 
and that the Begum was decidedly better. 

After the death of the Nawaub of Surat, his 
father-in-law, his Highness Meer Jafur, was con- 
strained to visit England, and, as is customary, 
left his daughters in the palace at Surat. The 
eldest is grave, sedate, fond of reading the 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 69 

Koran, being instructed in its pages by the 
respected Moollali of the family; but the little 
one loves merriment, enjoys romps in the 
gardens, and recreates in a superabundance of 
toys, with which her fond uncle, Meer Acbar, 
himself without children, was at this time con- 
stantly in the habit of supplying her. She is 
very handsome, I am told, and has not been 
very long placed behind the Purdah. 1 

Meer Jafur was always particularly strict in 
attending the Mosque on Friday, the sixth day 
of the week, appointed by Mahomed to be kept 
holy; before the Prophet's time, however, this 
day seems to have been marked, and it is con- 
sidered, with Moslems, as the " prince of days," 
the most excellent on which the sun rises. It is 
allowed that, after public worship, men may 
return to the common affairs of life, but a truly 
religious man, a Syud, such as Meer Jafur, 
devotes the great day wholly to works of re- 
ligious service, to giving alms, and reading the 
Koran. As affects giving alms, I never knew 
the Meer deny relief to any one who sought it. 
During an evening drive the Prince ever stopped 
his carriage to relieve the beggar, of whatever 
caste or creed he might be, who petitioned aid; 

1 Curtain hareem. 



70 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



none were sent from his gates empty, and of 
all the bands of people that, on Friday and 
Sunday mornings, came below his windows, 
praising his charity, and clamouring for. its 
exercise, none returned without food and money 
in their scrip. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 71 



CHAPTER IV. 

THE BOBAH. 1 

"Acazi was asked, 'What is the sweetest thing?' He 
answered, When you can get vinegar for nothing/ " Per- 
sian jeu d' esprit. 

FROM the large shaded upper room of the Meer's 
house in Bombay it was exceedingly difficult to 
keep away the Borahs, or itinerant traders, who 
might be seen hour by hour at the entrance 
porch, endeavouring to insinuate their way into 
one's presence. As a group, taken in an artistic 
sense, they were very admirable to look upon. 
The merchant, with his white linen body coat 

1 There is a bazaar called the Borah Bazaar in Bombay, 
where stolen goods are too often received. An untranslated 
Persian work has a good story touching this subject : A 
thief stole a garment, and took it to the bazaar for sale ; while 
he was disputing the price a second thief secreted and carried 
it off. When the discomfited victim returned, his wife asked 
him what he got for the dress ; he said, " Exactly what I 
gave for it." 



72 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

and brightly-coloured turban, smiling and bow- 
ing in advance of some dozen swarthy porters, 
bearing baskets full of goods ; but once admitted, 
the waste of time and annoyance was absolutely 
indescribable. At length we succeeded, by 
means of considerable coercion and exercised 
authority on the part of his Highness's servants, 
in freeing ourselves from intrusion, always ex- 
cepting one case, that of Hadjee Ahmed, a very 
well-known and most pertinacious individual, 
full of " wise saws and modern instances." 

Before we enlarge on the characteristics of the 
Hadjee, however, perhaps the reader will allow 
us to introduce a slight sketch of what we mean 
and understand by the " Borah," the waste-time 
and pass-time of the English resident in India. 
Now, just what the pedlar in olden times appears 
to have been in the west, is the present Borah, 
or itinerant tradesman of the East ; a curious 
feature in its characteristics, and consequently 
worthy of remark. In Bombay, the Borahs 
form a distinct class, and have their principal 
bazaar within the fort. In some rare cases they 
are workmen as well as venders of goods, but 
are generally considered and known only as 
wholesale and retail dealers. The Borahs are 
all Mahomedans of the " Shere" sect, and are of 
two great divisions one, originally from Guzerat, 
and the other from Mungrole, Porebunder, and 







SIMPSON. 



NATIVE PEDLARS. 

(FROM LI FE) 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 73 

the coast generally of Kattiawar. These classes 
are subdivided into the " Daodee " and the 
" Soolamaney," each of which has its "Peer," or 
great ecclesiastical head. The Daodee Hadjee, 
called Abdool Kader Nuzmoodeen, resides at 
Surat, and the Peer of the Soolamaneys at 
Jidda, in the Ked Sea. There is a considerable 
schism between these sects, old jealousies, and 
so on, not of much interest, however, to the 
general inquirer. About three thousand of 
these men are to be found in Bombay, and a 
very large extra number among the navigators 
of the native craft. 

Such are the general statistics of the Borah 
class ; but it is their ordinary bearing and occu- 
pation which render them so curious and enter- 
taining a subject of inquiry and observation to 
the gleaner of Eastern characteristics. As with 
the English auctioneer, who admits every de- 
scription of goods into his store, from libraries 
to liquorice, so with the Bombay Borah ; he may 
deal in Cashmere shawls, rich silks, and fine 
laces, but neither does he despise things of small 
price odd mustard pots, pins, or boot laces. 
Some of these people amass enormous fortunes, 
and others remain comparatively poor, but I 
fancy utter ruin and loss are never experienced by 
a Borah, and if failing in one case, he invariably 
hopes, like Jacob Faithful, for " better luck next 



74 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

time," and, as is often the case with those who 
are hopeful, and with people determined to help 
themselves, the Borah finds it. 

They are a strange class these itinerant mer- 
chants, being at once particularly troublesome 
and eminently useful ! Troublesome in impor- 
tunity, and useful by reason of the extraordinary 
variety of their wares. Always excepting the 
great Borahs, Meerjee and Tiabjee, who are 
highly respectable shopkeepers in the fort of 
Bombay, and their goods of a very excellent 
description, little that is worth having is to be 
found in the possession of a Borah. The quick 
perception of self-interest, which is the ruling 
faculty of a native mind, attains its acme of per- 
fection in the brain of a Borah ; and the class 
contains, without exception, the most inventive, 
most persuasive, and the shrewdest men of 
business in the world. 

A Borah said to me one day, in the course of 
that sort of desultory chit-chat that I was in the 
habit of holding with natives, and in the course 
of which a good deal of original character often 
displayed itself for my instruction and amuse- 
ment " I have some thoughts of going to Eng- 
land to buy goods for myself; my friends advise 
me to do so, but they say the English people 
are very shrewd ; however, I never was cheated 
in Bombay, and therefore I think it would be 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 75 

rather difficult to cheat me, even in London." 
The Borah was quite right, for if a tradesman 
can hold his own in the commercial, huckstering, 
business-like, unconscientious arena of Bombay 
native trading, he is tolerably sure in challenging 
the whole world the London jeweller, the 
Frankfort Jew, the Parisian of the Palais Royal, 
or even the Greek of Constantinople (and that 
is saying much), to a competition of skill in 
the art of money-making on false pretences, or 
the whole knack of buying cheap and selling 
dear, illustrated by examples, in daily practice. 

The most respectable among these dealers are 
the cloth merchants; these men are generally 
traders, who purchase goods from the merchants 
in wholesale quantities and dispose of them 
again as retail itinerant dealers. Heerjee Gun- 
thur, for instance, a Banian of the Bhattia 
caste, is called by many, not aware of his dis- 
tinction, " Borah," by reason of his calling. He 
is well known in Bombay, and is a man fair in 
his dealing, and altogether respectable; but 
Heerjee Gunthur is not a Borah, although, as I 
have observed, he is often called so by persons 
not acquainted with the distinction between the 
Guzerat Mahomedan Borah and the Bhattia 
Banian, although the Cutch Puggree of scarlet 
cloth and the Loonghie flowing round his ankles 
should at once show his Hindoo origin. Heerjee 



76 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



is a most obliging person, and will procure any 
article that can be possibly required from some 
of his merchant friends, if notice is given a day 
in advance. His goods, too, are fresh, and it 
would seem he has much custom, for the coolies 
who bear into the house his large japanned tin 
boxes full of " Challis " and " new fashions," 
followed by those less favoured in his confidence, 
who bear the huge bundles containing the 
variety of cottons supplied so cheaply to the 
Indian market, to the sad disgrace of those who 
have rendered forgotten the looms of eastern 
manufacture, look fresh, as if they rested long 
and often, on pleasant, airy, China matted landing 
places, and did not fag from one end to the other 
of the oven-like island, to be dismissed from 
doors without a chance of sale, and forced on 
hopelessly by some unpitying, grumbling task- 
master disappointed in his profits. 

I believe that none but a patient and enduring, 
because an apathetic native, could bear this 
monotony of toil, this folding and unfolding 
chintzes, and arranging and re-arranging packets 
of socks, and parcels of rejected grass- cloth, hour 
after hour, day after day, without the slightest in- 
terest in the matter but the three pence per diem 
as porters, which they receive, whether the goods 
are sold or unsold. These people have none of 
the pleasures of a shopman even of the com- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 77 

monest class ; they cannot chat or gossip with a 
customer, nor find amusement in the act of 
draping a window to advantage, an absolute 
matter of consummate skill to an English, and, 
above all, to a French, shopman, The miserable 
cooli has no recreation ; he must wipe the per- 
spiration from his weary brows, repack the re- 
jected goods (a duty too humiliating for his 
master), and then taking box or bundle again 
on his head, trudge away after the fat, well- 
dressed taskmaster, who craves permission at 
the door of every mansion to amuse the morn- 
ing leisure of its mistress or fulfil her requisi- 
tions. 

The better class of Borahs, as I have said, 
purchase their goods from merchants, but the 
lower class, or " Chow-chow " Borahs, as they 
are called in Bombay, depend for stores almost 
entirely on the auctions of the commission 
agents and the refuse part of Liverpool captains' 
investments for the port of Bombay. Auctions 
of this kind are of daily occurrence, and a strange 
assembly generally attends them. The Borahs, 
that is the people of Guzerat, were converted 
some five hundred years ago to the Mahomedan 
faith, and acknowledge as their head Abdool 
Kader Nuzmoodeen ; all wear a similar turban, 
a very closely folded one of red or white cloth, 



78 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

but the Mehmens, often confounded with the 
Borahs, although Moslems from the shores of 
Cutch, dress, some with the loose turban of the 
Arab, others with the horn-like fronted head- 
dress of the Bhattias. Both classes of hucksters, 
however, are to be seen in these strange auction 
sales " Selums," as they are called while the 
vociferation of the purchasers can only be 
imagined by those who know to what pitch the 
native voice can be toned, or with what marvel- 
lous rapidity utterance can be given. The lots 
so disposed of are often the most incongruous 
that can be imagined, and these are greedily 
sought by the " Chow-chow Borahs " as the 
readiest of sale, and consisting of articles on 
which they can the more easily realize profit. 

Other salesmen, besides the Borah and the 
Jew, commonly fix a certain per-centage of profit 
on the article for sale, as calculated for fair re- 
muneration, according to the ordinary rules of 
general business ; but the Borah never dreams 
of any such self-denying regularities. He gets 
as much as he can, justly or unjustly, and 
prices his goods, if compelled to do so at all, 
generally with more reference to the opinion he 
holds of the ignorance of his customers on the 
subject than to the real value or the absolute 
cost of the article to himself. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 79 

A thoroughly ingenious Borah, however, 
avoids pricing his goods as much as possible; 
he either states the article to be the property of 
some one else, whom he describes as a very 
harsh, determined, never-to-be-turned-aside sort 
of person, like the father or uncle in an old 
comedy, and he tells you confidentially that he 
really is afraid to ask him to take less, but will 
" try and bring answer to-morrow, if gentleman 
please;" or, knowing perfectly well that the 
article is wanted on the instant, and delay won't 
be thought of, he tries another plan, and with a 
despairing, quite-satisfied-to-go-to-prison sort of 
air, flings the bridle, saddle, book, or whatever 
it may be, on the ground, unpleasantly near the 
feet of the intended purchaser, and declining to 
name a price, exclaims, packing up at the same 
time the rest of the basket, as if it was altogether 
a settled bargain, "Very well; there, master 
take, give what he like / not say anything;" 
hoping, of course, your ignorance will prove his 
gain; if not, and a fair price is offered, the 
Borah, in the teeth of his own settlement, takes 
up his goods with an air of affronted honesty, 
packs them up, puts his basket silently on the 
cooli's head, just turns once to inquire if any- 
thing else is wanted, and seeing you thoroughly 
annoyed with your own waste of time and his 



80 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

roguery, walks off. However, before lie has 
reached the gate he returns, unpacks his basket, 
and after one trial of what is called " splitting 
the difference " in bargains, he gives up his 
goods for the sum originally offered. The weary 
buyer seizes the articles, his tormentor the 
money ; while the purchaser orders him instantly 
from his presence, never to return; on which 
the Borah smiles blandly, and proposes to call 
early the next day with some new goods, " very 



nice." 



The Borah, who knows well enough what is 
expected of him (vain though such expectations 
are), always commences negotiations with the 
assertion, that he bought his goods yesterday at 
auction very cheap, if you only please to look ; 
and having done so, he immediately asks for 
each article about ten per cent, more than would 
be charged by a respectable shopkeeper. He is 
apt also to purchase all sorts of things made ex- 
pressly for importation, things worthless beyond 
all description, and is quite shrewd enough to 
know that they are so. Needles, for instance, half 
the papers filled with eyeless rods ; pins, whose 
heads fall off as the unhappy buyer draws them 
from the paper ; reels of cotton, the wood simply 
veneered, as it were, with thread; and similar 
wares, their external appearance sadly contra- 
dicted by the faithlessness within. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 81 

Thus we have sugar cane bottled in Bombay, 
for garden rhubarb ; acid pale ale for white wine 
vinegar, and so on; all bearing, however, fair 
promise to the eye, of Heskett, Davis, and 
Company, with other well-known purveyors to 
foreign markets. The chances are of course 
much in favour of not again seeing the face of 
the shrewd impostor master, but if " fate" causes 
an encounter, he is not to blame ; " How could I 
tell, master? vinegar; bad vinegar, made in 
England; bought at auction; what can do?" 
Articles and prepositions, it may be observed, 
seldom take up position in the parts of speech 
of a low class native; they are shorn as exu- 
berant flowers of rhetoric, and are in no way 
considered necessary to the argument. 

I have now spoken particularly of the 
generally inferior, or " Chow-chow " Borahs, 
but not of the merchants, who usually bring 
their goods, with great state, in tall hired bug- 
gies, drawn by a miserable pony, supported 
between the shafts, or in the little painted 
wooden Gharries, covered with dark curtains in 
the fine weather, and with wax- cloth in the rains, 
the wheels and body of which are of two bright 
contrasting colours, and drawn at a sharp trot 
by a quick, active pair of little Mahratta 
bullocks. 

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82 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 




BOMBAY HACKNEY CART. 



These are Mehmans, and generally of a superior 
class, selling valuable goods, such as Cashmere 
shawls, jewels, and plated ware. 

The greatest character in Bombay, of the 
Mehman class, is, beyond all question, our friend 
Hadjee Ahmed, a very useful man, with wit 
enough for twenty of his calling, yet not very 
scrupulous, I fear, notwithstanding the odour of 
morality supposed to be given by his Mecca 
pilgrimage, and consequent Hadjeeship. No 
householder ever arrived in Bombay to arrange 
for proceeding to Europe, but his first visitor, 
full of anxious inquiries for his forks and curry 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 83 

dishes, was the Hadjee. No cadet, laden with 
gun, pistol, rifle, broadsword, medicine chest, 
and standard books, by considerate parents, but 
finds the Hadjee seated in his tent the day after 
his arrival, luring his young ideas with Arab 
hunters, and Peat's best saddles, at unheard-of 
prices, while both are represented by the Hadjee 
as presenting singular advantages when con- 
sidered as matters of exchange for books and 
medicine chests. 

He lendeth money, too, our Hadjee, but com- 
mits not the sin " of being surety" for a stranger ; 
on the contrary, he taketh himself both security 
and heavy interest, well noted in the bond, and 
smiles at danger, for, as he says, "I could 
extract rupees from a stone," and I suspect that 
few could resist those means of coining money 
to their advantage, so well known to men of our 
Hadjee's convenient class. 

Meanwhile, the Hadjee's shop, situated in the 
Bombay fort, is crowded with as much disorder 
as a " Chow-chow" Borah's basket, yet contain- 
ing goods of the most valuable description 
here is plate of the best fashion, both of China 
and English manufacture; massive candelabras, 
silver tureens, epergnes, furniture of every de- 
scription, valuable books, splendidly bound, en- 
gravings, annuals, portfolios of beautiful litho- 
graphs ! We wonder that he can find purchasers 

G 2 



84 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

for such articles in the quantities we see around 
us, but branch establishments of the same kind 
at out stations prevent a plethora of mer- 
chandise, as well as the baskets of those 
itinerants of his class, who are to be seen in 
every station in India, increasing the prices of 
their goods, mile by mile, as they advance 
beyond the presidency. 

The Hadjee hath a winning way, " a passing 
pleasing tongue," and, if he have it not, as- 
sumetJi candour, with liberality of dealing. 
Moreover, he confides to the purchaser the 
favourable circumstances under which he ob- 
tained the goods he now offers at so low a price, 
and whispers what will be the exact amount of 
his small profit, if you intend to benefit by such 
a happy accident. Then, again, the Hadjee 
often stops a bargain in process at its most in- 
teresting point, to tell you, in a low voice, some 
touching anecdote of a man who ruined himself 
by trying to gain too much ; then shakes his 
head, and, with a moral sigh, exclaiming, " Ah ! 
avarice is a dreadful vice, master;" returns to 
his curry dishes and negotiations, and generally 
succeeds, quite to his satisfaction, in what a 
Borah understands, by " doing business." 

Sometimes the Hadjee tries a rapid, energetic 
manner, pressing his goods upon his intended 
purchaser, naming a certain price, ridiculously 







-.-"*. 



E LANDELLS, DEL? 



SIMPSON kC'lITH. 



HADJIE AHMED BORAH. 

(FROM LIFE) 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 85 

high, but using a quick, sharp tone in doing so, 
as if he was a victim, and content to be one; as 
if he had said, " There ! I hope that will satisfy 
you!" At the same time piling tea-pot, milk- 
jug, books, and fifty things you never had an 
idea of buying, upon table, chair, and sofa, ex- 
claiming as he does so, "Bus hua chul!" 
(enough settled go on!) as if all hesitation 
was now at an end. I never heard the Hadjee 
bargain, that he did not use this favourite clinch- 
ing phrase of his every five minutes, and after 
every question concerning the price of his 
articles. 

Another character that was well known among 
the Bombay Borahs, was the poor blind man 
bearing a little box and bundle of trifling goods, 
and leaning, for guidance and support, on a 
little lad of particularly prepossessing counte- 
nance. The boy was the old man's grandson, 
and not only led him tenderly and safely over 
the dangerous highways of the city, but showed 
extreme shrewdness in assisting him in his call- 
ing, examining the money paid to him, and sug- 
gesting goods and customers. The poor creature, 
in consequence of his affliction, was a pensioner 
among the kind-hearted people in Bombay, and 
few but lightened the load of the " poor blind 
Borah." 

Peer Abdool Kader, the head of the class at 



86 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

Surat, is a living proof of ecclesiastical power 
and influence in the East. As a Fakir he re- 
ceives a stipend of two hundred and fifty rupees 
a year only. But, from the voluntary contri- 
butions of true believers, enjoys all the ad- 
vantages of enormous wealth. The Borahs of 
the Daodee caste, who acknowledge his priestly 
power, give him five per cent, on all their gains 
and marriages; gifts are also made to him in 
accordance with the wealth of the couple, and 
also on the birth of children. 

At Surat this Peer lives in good style, gives 
alms liberally, and receives visits from nobles 
and governors, while, perhaps, the itinerant 
trader deems all acts praiseworthy which enable 
him to add his gift to the coffers of his powerful 
and respected Moollah, to the increased honour 
of priest and people. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 87 



CHAPTER V. 

THE BUKDEN OF SURAT. 

" Kings are like stars they rise and set, they have 
The worship of the world, but no repose." 

LET us ask the first old Indian one can meet, 
soldier or civilian, where he was the happiest, 
and which he thought the pleasantest station in 
the whole of the Bombay Presidency? His 
answer will be immediate " Oh, Surat ! it was 
such a splendid city; the river was so fine, the 
commerce and shipping rendered it so cheerful, 
and the Moslem buildings were so magnificent; 
besides all that, there was such good feeling in 
society oh, there was never anything like Old 
Surat !" And then, with garrulous delight, the 
veteran hog-hunter proceeds to dilate on the 
numerous "first spears" he has taken; on the 
pleasant pic-nics at Domas and Vaux's Tomb; 
on the sporting songs of the celebrated Major 
Morris, so often trolled forth in chorus from 



88 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

tents pitched on the banks of the pleasant 
44 Tapti ;" nor does he forget to laugh once 
more over that character of fun and gossip, that 
Figaro of the East, Old Tom the Barber of 
Surat. 

Of course we ourselves know all that charac- 
terises Surat, or we should not presume to 
gossip about it to the reader : still, there lies on 
the table an odd old volume, possessing those 
peculiarities of good binding, bad paper, and 
worse printing, which seem to distinguish the 
efforts of the press in the last century, and we 
find that we cannot resist the temptation to begin 
our sketch with this very book: 

If the sharer in all this tittle-tattle really loves 
literature, he will agree that there is nothing so re- 
freshing as the originality of the old writers. It is 
so pleasant to note what were men's ideas on sub- 
jects new and unhacknied ; to see the quaint way 
into which they put these ideas into their setting 
of words at a time when book-making had not 
become a trade, nor " special " or " foreign cor- 
respondents " filled, like the air we breathe, all 
space. 

In those days of innocent wonder, the idea of 
distant lands, and their often very hideous 
"curiosities," rather alarmed, than pleased the 
u ancient Britons." Society felt a certain awe 
for those who had travelled therein, with con- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 89 

siderable misgivings, moreover, upon the tales 
they heard ; but now the very land of Sphinxes, 
by its " return tickets to the first cataract, chil- 
dren half price," has become so vulgarised, that 
whatever we must continue to think of the 
" Salts, Champ ollions, and Belzonis" of the past, 
we all of us rather dread the imitation lion, with 
his somewhat moth-eaten fur, and are apt to 
consider the thinking man of England as the 
pleasanter companion. 

As with Egypt, so it is with India. The over- 
land communication has set all wits to work. 
Travellers indite their " first impressions" of the 
Sea of Edom, and the river which bore the fleet 
of Alexander, as readily as a Greenwich paper 
would report a whitebait dinner. Yet this sort 
of writing is very unsatisfactory it gives us 
stones for bread. Pleasant chit-chat, indeed, 
entertaining anecdote, but nothing that is really 
interesting or valuable concerning these mighty 
and mysterious lands, whose learning and wisdom 
the learning and wisdom which calculates its 
ages by thousands of years is cased in the trea- 
sure caskets of a language almost unknown to 
us. For all the religion, the philosophy, the 
science, the arts of ancient India, we must still 
look to the " Oriental Kesearches ;" we must 
still seek through and through such media as 
men chose, who, in laborious research, passed 



90 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

the years of their Eastern career, devoting them- 
selves, their time, labour, means, and mighty 
intellects, to the history of the people among 
whom they dwelt. 

" You will still be talking, Signor Benedick," 
quoth the most witty of all Shakespere's hero- 
ines, and I fear the reader thinks / also have 
been chatting for the mere pleasure of doing so, 
in that I have gone all this way about to intro- 
duce the quaint old book of u Olof Torreen, 
Chaplain of the Gothic Lion, East Indiaman 
(fancy a Gothic lion!), and his account of a 
Voyage to Suratte," a mighty wonder in his 
days we may be sure. 

This book being originally written in German, 
was in due time printed in translation, not, in- 
deed, by 

" Longman, Brown, Rees, Orme, and Co., 
Our brethren in the Row," 

but by one Benjamin White, "at Horace's Head, 
Fleet Street," the said White being an ancestor 
of the kind-hearted old naturalist of Selbourne. 
And here we really must stop again to remark 
on the sign, "Horace's Head!" When Old 
London was backward in her Horn Book, she 
availed herself of hieroglyphics which the most 
illiterate could construe, and the author's varlet 
found no difficulty in throwing copy, as it were, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 91 

at the head of the Latin poet in Fleet Street, 
although to deliver it duly at the printing-office 
of "Benjamin White" might have taken a higher 
knowledge of orthography than the serving-man 
possessed. 

The style of oriental houses generally is well 
known to us, and those of Surat differ little in 
the ordinary characteristics. They have flat 
roofs, and are covered with Chunam, 1 which 
gives them a shining, clear, handsome appear- 
ance, while the flower-gardens in which they are 
built are usually well planted and gay in colour. 
Torreen does not seem aware how much the 
heat of houses is increased by windows, which 
the Moslems ever avoid, preferring to ventilate 
rather by shafts, where such means are practi- 
cable. The chaplain, therefore, remarks, "In 
the lower storeys there are no windows, and but 
few in the upper. In my opinion, this is done 
merely through jealousy, and not out of any 
well-grounded fear of thieves ; for he who steals 
five bottles full of rosewater is punished by the 
loss of both his hands, which punishment must 
probably deter from the commission of this 



crime." 



In speaking of the architecture also, Torreen 



' A kind of mortar, composed of lime and powdered egg- 
shells. 



92 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

remarks "It is neither borrowed from the 
Greeks nor the Italians, yet there is taste and 
an agreeable proportion in their columns. Some 
ornaments on the capital and pedestal do not 
seem to be in their right places ; but they have 
such confidence in their architecture, that they 
would make one believe that an whole building 
is supported by leaves or feathers." How truly 
this expresses the beautiful tracery so noticeable 
in all Moslem decoration ! 

Torreen speaks of the magnificence of the 
Mahomedan tombs, built with domes (which 
manner of architecture the Mahomedans greatly 
affect), and of the castle, as the most consider- 
able building on the banks of the Tapti. This 
castle, which takes up a prominent position on 
the wall of the city, is not less noticeable, as we 
shall perhaps see, in the history of the Mahome- 
dan government, and may be considered, in local 
position, as the centre of a chord of which Surat 
and its suburbs include a semicircle of some six 
miles in extent. The castle has angular bastions 
and a dry ditch, but in old times could hardly 
have been well adapted for defence. Torreen 
mentions that the reveille was played upon " a 
flageolet" from this castle; and after deciding 
that the jugglers of Surat were not to be com- 
pared to those of China, he alludes to "the 
dancing-women," facetiously introducing in pa- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 93 

renthesis " (for such is their name, though they 
stand still for the most part)" a phrase which 
brings at once to the mind's eye the Natch 
woman of India, on her flat foot, with her doubt- 
fully poetic gestures, and hand upraised, in style 
so essaying, rather as a fishwife than a Houri, to 
render to every ear the glowing anacreons of the 
immortal Hafiz. 

The Moslems loved Surat. Its capabilities were 
all such as delighted their peculiar tastes : the 
fine river, with its refreshing breezes ; the great 
sea, which, making this port the readiest high- 
way to Arabia, gained for it the title of the port 
of Mecca; the bright gardens, full of gay 
flowers ; the rich mangoe groves ; the beautiful 
position of the city: and thus this great and 
powerful people sought to embellish it as they 
did all places which came into their power, so 
that the palaces and wells, tombs and terraces, 
Ghauts and pleasure Kiosks of Surat charmed 
the eye of every traveller who lingered there. 

The Mahomedans had ever taste for the beau- 
tiful : the sites of their cities, and the exquisite 
delicacy of their architectural decorations are 
proofs of this. The Moslem occupation of India 
is marked by the magnificence of the Mahome- 
dan capitals; but as the Moslem power gave 
place to the British, we find ruin and devasta- 
tion. Beejapore, the very queen of cities, is 



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MAHOMEDAN KIOSK ON THE BANKS OF THE TAPTI. 



now a mere refuge for the owl and the hyena ; 
the exquisitely sculptured tomb of the wife of 
Shah Jehan, at Aurungabad, is as a lovely pearl 
overgrown by rank grass and tangled foliage; 
the fountains, which in a thousand streams re- 
flected the sunlit rays, are choked by thorns 
and briers ; while the howl of the wolf, with the 
shrill bark of the jackal, and the laugh of the 
hyena, sounds through the flowery woods that 
were once vocal with the prayerful call of the 
Muezzin and the strains of Persian poesy. 

Fallen Surat! thou wert once great among 
the nations ! The beautiful fabrics of thy looms 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 95 

were the wonder of the world. Arabia, in her 
rest and luxury, owed thee no less thanks than 
the slave colonies of the west, with their labour 
and their tears! Merchants traded from thy 
ports laden with diamonds and spices, fragrant 
woods, pearls, ambergris, musk, gold, and silks. 
Of thy wealth there seemed no limit ; thy fleets 
swept the ocean ; but the day came, and with 
it, its burden, its ruin, and its dismay ! 

We intended to gossip through this book, but 
in some way we have committed the folly of 
being serious for the nonce. Is the reader inte- 
rested? If so, he will bear with us while we 
transcribe the means by which this wondrous 
change was wrought. 

If we consult the map of India, the value of 
the position of Surat, on the river Tapti, re- 
sembles, in some degree, that of Constantinople 
on the Bosphorus; and thus it became a mart of 
nations : the result of this local position being, 
to bring together not only the merchants of 
Persia and Arabia, of the western shores of 
India and of Ceylon, but the produce of its 
looms, celebrated throughout the world, sup- 
plied cotton goods to all the slave islands of the 
Eastern Ocean. 

The certain effect of an extensive export and 
import trade is, to give magnitude, magnificence, 
and wealth to the capitals of the producing 



96 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

land. So was it with Surat; and in the pleni- 
tude of its greatness, Delhi became its governing 
power. The Moguls, whether from doubt in 
the political honesty of their great men, from 
consideration of the temptations incidental to 
too extended an authority, or from some other 
causes, thought proper to divide the authority 
of the civil and military powers, giving gover- 
nors both to the town and castle, supporting the 
commander of the castle by assignments of land 
revenue, and the governor of the town by the 
customs, taxes, and other minor matters, Delhi, 
of course, with the royal treasury, now and then 
taking the lion's share. It was said of old, that 
a house divided against itself cannot stand, 
though, certes, the position of some London 
brick, perilous as it looks, would throw doubt 
upon this assertion if of less authority ; but to let 
that pass, it is beyond all doubt, that the govern- 
ments of Delhi did not get on well together. It 
very frequently happened that the governors 
were brothers, which did not improve matters, 
as they were apt to quarrel terribly, as brothers 
of other lands will do where interest becomes 
the stimulus. It was not unusual for the gover- 
nor of the town to shut himself up in the pretty 
French tower on the banks of the Tapti, and 
hold his position as in a state of siege. This 
pretty spot, cooled by fresh breezes, and sur- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 97 

rounded by flowery woods, deserved that plea- 
santer memories than those of feud should cling 
around it, and perhaps they may in the recollec- 
tion of the English sportsman, but to the native 
resident in Surat the French Tower seems but a 
monument to fraternal differences. 

The Mahomedan government protected the 
trade of Surat against the piratage so common 
in the Arabian seas, by a powerful fleet, which 
was given into the command of certain chiefs of 
Rajahpoor, called Siddees; but when the ener- 
getic Mahrattas, a people eminently skilled in 
warfare, and ever opposed to the power of the 
kings of Delhi, pressed their forces against the 
very gates of Surat, the Nawaub, or Mogul 
governor, found himself unable to support the 
heavy expenses of the fleet, and thus excited the 
commander to blockade the port, so turning that 
which should have been the chief protection of 
Surat, into an offensive medium of intimidation. 
Compelled to appropriate the revenues by this 
coercion, injustice in some quarters was followed 
by revolution in others. Moslem governors 
carried on civil war between themselves, and at 
length Mea Atchurid, a clever man of some po- 
pularity, secured his position by seeking the sup- 
port of the Mahratta power. Then came 
misgovernment in all forms ; the commander of 
the fleet held the castle, and made matters worse. 

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98 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

The Mahomedans entreated help from the Eng- 
lish; they, fearing the powerful Mahrattas, re- 
mained neutral, until the naval commander 
perpetrated some outrage on an Englishman; 
coalition then took place, and on the 4th of 
March, 1759, the Rajahpoor chief gave up the 
fleet and castle, and the East India Company, 
by sunnuds from Delhi, took the command of 
both, with an order for the receipt of two lacs 
of rupees per annum to meet their expenses. 

Succession followed succession, but, as we 
know what hard reading Mahomedan names are, 
we will escape to the year 1797, when the 
English, finding the enormous character of their 
burthen, and requiring an enlargement of re- 
ceipts from the ruling Prince, recommended him 
to disband his own undisciplined soldiery, " and 
assign to the English funds sufficient for the 
maintenance of three local battalions." u The 
Nabob," says Governor Duncan, "betrayed an 
immediate jealousy of, and repugnance to, any 
concession, as well on the alleged ground of the 
inadequacy of his funds, as on the principle of 
our interference with his administration ; which 
he declared to be inconsistent with the treaty of 
1759." l Eventually, poor man, he was pressed 
so hard, that he agreed to make all sorts of con- 

1 Vide Mills's History of British India. 






THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 99 

cessions, and perhaps the affliction killed him, 
for he died before the necessary treaty could be 
concluded. Then did the flag of England wave 
triumphantly from the Castle of Surat. Money, 
money ! was the cry. The power of all patronage 
was in the hand of the British. The fiat of the 
British placed the Prince upon his Musnud, but 
not without money! The right of inheritance 
indeed was a sort of stumbling block, but the 
Supreme Government of India settled the matter 
as they pleased. 

In 1800, the Nabob agreed to pay a large sum 
annually, but declared the impossibility of 
advancing beyond it. Mr. Seton, the chief 
English authority at Surat, assured the Govern- 
ment that, except by a system of barbarous 
tyranny among his people, the Prince could not 
possibly raise more from the revenues of Surat. 
A despatch in answer to this arrived, the import 
of which was, to order " the Nawaub to be im- 
mediately displaced, and the government arid 
revenues to be wholly assumed by the English." 

The British called this " a reform of the 
Government of Surat." The Prince was weak; 
a puppet of the English unpopular by reason 
of his efforts to meet the urgent demands of an 
oppressive power, and so, in the words of Mills, 
the English Government exercised their right 

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100 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

to "the monopoly of dethronement, and the 
Governor of Bombay went up to do his bidding." 

With tears the Prince declared " that he could 
not survive acquiescence in the demand, not 
only from the sense of personal degradation, but 
from the odium he must incur among all Mus- 
sulmans^ if he consented to place the door of 
Mecca in the hands of a people who had another 
faith." But what could all avail? Meer Nasseer- 
ood-deen, forced into the narrowest compass, 
loving and trusting Governor Duncan, and, 
through him, believing in the faith of the British 
Government, signed the required treaty. He 
resigned all authority, civil and military, "all 
emoluments, powers, and privileges" to the British 
Government, "and, on their part, the Company 
agreed to pay the Nawaub, and his heirs and 
successors, one lac of rupees annually, together 
with a fifth part of what should remain as sur- 
plus of the revenues, after deduction of this 
allowance, of the Mahratta Chout, and of the 
charges of collection." 

In gold, and silk, and jewels, the Prince was 
then replaced on the throne of his ancestors by 
the English Government; the farce was played 
out with the trumpettings of elephants, and the 
sounds of sackbut, psaltery and dulcimer, and 
the great and good Mr. Duncan returned to his 
seat of Government to whisper in the ears of 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 101 

his many friends, that never had any day been to 
him so bitter as that day ! 

Strange fatality ! The son of the dethroned 
Prince, Nasseer-ood-deen, to represent the "heirs 
and successors," in whose favour the treaty had 
been made, saw but a fair daughter, growing 
like a lotus flower in his Hareem, and this lady 
he gave in marriage to one of the sons of a 
noble gentleman of the Court of Baroda, the 
" Old Meer," as his English friends affectionately 
call the Prince Safaraz Alee, for, happily, the good 
old man yet lives, respected and beloved by all 
who know him. The " Old Meer" has an im- 
mense force of cavalry, and there are few of the 
large cities in Western India where bodies of 
these troops are not to be found, commanded 
by amiable and excellent officers, Moslems, of 
course. His Highness Meer Jafur Alee, was one 
of these sons, and Meer Acbar Alee, the other. 
The fatality seemed not to end here. His 
Highness Meer Jafur had himself only two fair 
daughters born to his house, and, in default of 
male heirs, claimed in right of his wife, as suc- 
cessor to his father-in-law, the dignity of Nawaub 
of Surat, in addition to the right of inheritance. 

For fourteen years this question has been 
mooted, but the first trial of the right was fatal 
to the amiable mother of Meer Jafur's infant 
daughters. Deprived, by reason of her husband's 



102 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

visit to England, of her natural protector, 
shocked at the want of respect shown her sex, 
religion, and rank, by officials, on the sequestra- 
tion of the family property, the poor lady pined 
and died, and the loss of his gentle wife was the 
first news which greeted the ear of the husband 
on his return to his native land. The daughters 
of the Prince are now marriageable, and upon 
the settlement of his rank naturally depend the 
arrangements for suitable alliance. 

Whether experience, that watchword of rulers, 
may point to, or necessity enforce, the measure, 
the dethronement of Princes must ever be at- 
tended with saddening circumstances old as- 
sociations are so broken by it, old reverences so 
trampled under foot ! Great even is the misery 
when abdication is enforced by the will of the 
masses among a misgoverned people; but, when 
the will of a stranger nation commands the deed, 
and that nation unsympathizing in all that in- 
terests the people unsympathizing in religion, 
customs, language, superstition, then indeed is 
the burden great even as was this burden of 
Surat. 



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CHAPTER VI. 

FIKE-WOKSHIPPERS. ' 

" Now, they touch the Temple walls; 
Now Hafed sees the fire divine." 

Moore. 

A MOST delightful old lady a rosy, bright-eyed, 
sweet-voiced, white-handed, dear old lady, and a 
great friend of ours, the instant a word of mur- 
mur or regret falls upon her ear, is wont to say, 
" Take an old woman's advice, my dears, and 
always keep the sunny side of the way." Now 
we have been lounging slowly, and chatting 
much in the shade, about Surat, up to the present 
time, but, remembering our friend's advice, we 
will, if our reader pleases, cross over, and take 
the " sunny side." 

The Fire-worshippers of Mr. Moore (and I 



1 I have used this title in conformity with the popular 
English notion of Parsee worship. But the term is, I be- 
lieve, quite unfounded. There are two sects among the 
Parsees ; the " Cudmis " and the " Rushmis," and they 



104 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

had his word for it), came direct from d'Her- 
belot's u Dictionnaire Orientale," but our Fire- 
worshippers, the Parsees of Surat, landed 
from Yezd, which any one, who likes hunting 
up odd names on small maps, may easily 
find in the province of Khorassan, and not 
far from the wide-famed Ispahan. There is little 
reason for it, but yet Yezd always reminds me of 
York, with Sir Walter Scott, and " Ivanhoe," and 
Rebecca; and this, not for the reason that the 
word begins with Y and has only four letters in 
it, but in remembrance of the religious perse- 
cutions which occurred in either place; the 
romantic episodes connected with both, and the 
heroism of the women, whether Hebrew or Per- 



differ on details of faith, as we Protestants may do with the 
Romanists, but neither worship either the elements or the 
heavenly hodies, being, in fact, pure Deists, and regarding 
the works of God's hand, as to be reverenced only, as proofs 
of the Divine power. 

The Parsees claim descent from the Phoenicians, and ac- 
knowledge Abraham as their chief. Many superstitions have 
deformed the ancient faith since their naturalization among the 
Hindoos of India. Such, for instance, as the idea of a dog 
protecting the presence of a deceased person from the evil 
spirit, with a general hatred of cats, and so on. But the 
educated Parsees speak contemptuously of these things. 

Several works on the Parsee religion, manners, and customs, 
have been written by missionaries, but the Parsees deny their 
truth. As a body they abhor the " interference of the mis- 
sionaries," and admit that they wilfully mislead these zealous, 
but often mistaken men. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 105 

sian. While the spirit of proselytism shook the 
sword of terror over the ancient Fire-worshippers 
of Persia, many faint hearts yielded up their faith, 
many weary heads bowed to the conqueror's will, 
but at Yezd a faithful few clung to their olden 
faith, and when pressed on all sides, they 
gathered the yet glowing embers of their sacred 
fire, sought the nearest port, and there, trusting 
to the wild sea waves for the mercy denied by 
man, pushed off, like the Pilgrim Fathers, they 
knew not whither ; while, 'tis said, that many of 
their women, necessarily left behind, at this time 
of misery and dismay, sought death, rather than 
fall into the captor's power, and asserted, to the 
last, their faith in the creed of their fatherland. 

The Parsees, still carefully preserving the 
sacred fire, the emblem of their faith, landed a 
few miles below Surat, at a place called Nowsara, 
where they erected the Temple, which has since 
become the point of pilgrimage for the Parsees 
from every part of Western India, and, in Surat 
itself, 14,000 of the followers of the doctrines of 
the Zend and the Pagend preserve the ancient 
traditions of the Persian people. 1 



1 This is the received belief, but a Parsee gentleman, a 
short time since, assured me that when the Parsees left Yezd 
they first touched at " Diu," but finding that port incommo- 
dious, they sailed on to St. John's, near Bassein, not far from 
Bombay. The Prince of that country was a Hindoo, and he 



106 



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As many Parsee refugees had fled alone from 
their native shores, they intermarried with the 
dark- eyed Pagans of the land in which they had 
become naturalized, while it became a custom 
among them to again intermarry almost entirely 
within the circle of their immediate female re- 
latives. It is also curious, and, therefore, worthy 
of remark, that, so far from this custom produc- 
ing a deterioration of race among the Parsees, 
as it is found to do in other lands, the de- 
scendants of the ancient Persians have become a 
finer people; larger in stature, more active and 
energetic in habit and character. Many of the 
diseases common to the Hindoos and Maho- 
medans are unknown to the Parsees, but one 
scourge is among them, and that to a fearful 
extent; the scourge of leprosy. 

In the cities of India confirmed lepers dare 
not enter, they have small villages immediately 

only suffered the Parsees to land and make a settlement there 
on four conditions. 1st, That the Parsees should adopt the 
Hindoo dress ; 2nd, That they should not wear or use arms ; 
3rd, That they should not eat heef ; 4th, That in marriages 
the rights should first he performed according to Hindoo 
ceremonial. Once, it is said, the Parsees repulsed an army of 
attack on the Prince, who gave them Salsette ; the second 
time the city was attacked, the Parsees were absent, keeping 
some high day of their religion, and the women arming, drove 
back the foe. The Parsees then separated, some going to 
Oodipoor, and some to Nowsara; both these places are, 
therefore, points of pilgrimage. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 107 

without the walls, and, when believed incurable, 
often seek the dense forest sacred to a favourite 
saint, "the Datar Chelah," 1 who alone, as they 
believe, can restore them in health to their 
homes and little ones. 

The Parsees are the most energetic people 
living, except the French. Nothing dismays 
them. Among other matters, they farmed nearly 
all the cocoa-nut plantations in Guzerat for the 
purpose of producing "toddy," 2 and took their 
Hindoo wives with them, to overlook the culture. 

The miasma of many of these plantations, 
however, was so fatal that the women died in 
great numbers from fever; and it is said that 
many of the Parsees married no less than five 
wives in succession from this cause; still, per- 
severance, the motto of the Parsees, stimulated 
them to continue the labour, and to realise not 
only great wealth from this source, but to clear 
and render the grounds sanitary. Whatever a 
Parsee undertakes, he does actively ; occupation 

1 The Hill of the "Datar," or Giver, overlooks a noble 
forest on the Surashtra Peninsula, near the Mahomedan city 
of Junagarh. 

2 Name given to the juice of the palm tree. An annual 
tax of one rupee, or two shillings, is levied by Government on 
caeh tree cultured to make toddy, and the plantations of these 
trees are considered excellent property, not requiring irriga- 
tion, and producing a liquor much esteemed, refreshing in its 
qualities, and only inebriating after sunrise. 



108 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

is agreeable to him for its own sake, and specu- 
lation is as the air he breathes, a necessary item, 
as it were, in the requirements of his existence. 
It is asserted by French oriental writers, M. 
Burnouf and others, that the Parsees of Surat 
lost such portions of their sacred books as they 
brought with them from Yezd, and that the so- 
called Zendavesta they now possess, has been 
compiled from traditions among their priests. I 
hope, if this remark falls under the eye of the 
learned, they will not think that I am presump- 
tuously going beyond my depth in this little 
exhibition of knowledge, for nearly all I know 
about the Parsees has been derived from per- 
sonal observation, and I am not disposed to lose 
myself in the difficulties of cuneiform inscrip- 
tions, dialects of Zend, or Sanscrit relations. I 
have seen the Parsees, day after day, on the 
sands of the seashore, with their faces turned to 
the rising or the setting sun, clad in white cotton 
garments, with a Chinese umbrella or Chittree 
of varnished palm leaf under their arms, and I 
have heard them pray in some jargon or other, 
but whether according to the words of Zoroaster 
I cannot pretend to say, while sometimes, as we 
have ridden by, some worthy creature, whose 
name has ended with a "jee," has broken into 
his prayer with an episode, reminding us, as we 
passed behind him, " French ship arrived, master, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 109 

good Bordeaux want, some very fine" and then, 
on again with the morning invocation. 

The present Zendavesta is said to be without 
sense, and, therefore, I believe the learned will 
not allow it to have been the compilation of so 
great and wise a man as the Zoroaster of the 
Greek, the Zeratush of Persia, a philosopher of 
such unquestionable genius, that his opinions 
commanded the intellects of some of the most 
highly-educated among the Persian scholars and 
princes. Anquetil du Perron devoted much 
of his time to this question, and translated two 
small liturgical works of the Parsees, called the 
lesser and the greater " Si-roze." Now, "si" 
means thirty, and u roz" day; but it seems that 
there is a third book, which tells us the auspi- 
cious and inauspicious days of the whole month. 
This is a very singular affair; the good and evil 
being so balanced, that 'tis odd if any one 
escaping Scylla be not destroyed by Chary bdis. 
Every day has its presiding angel. We could 
repeat their names, strange as they are, but feel 
sure that the gratification would not extend itself 
to the reader. This " Si-roze" is, in fact, a " fate 
book," and speaks of the common acts of life, 
such as bathing, dressing, travelling, &c., on 
which days they will be attended with for- 
tunate results, and the contrary; as, for in- 
stance, in the seventh day of the month, pre- 
sided over by Amardad, we are told, among 



110 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

other things, that "the day is auspicious for 
forming unions, for learning science, and for 
casting a malicious look at an enemy. The 
person taken ill will be in danger of his life; 
and the good and bad results of a dream will be 
known within twenty days. Anything lost or 
mislaid will not be recovered. Kumours will 
not prove false," and so on through the thirty 
days. 

The Parsees are a most interesting people, 
whether we regard them in the past or present ; 
and, as India owed much of its pomp and 
beauty to the results of the Mahoniedan con- 
quest, so, all that is progressive in the pre- 
sent day emanates from the Parsees. We 
have heard of their Towers of Silence, where 
the dead are seated among iron gratings to be 
reduced to skeletons by the birds of the air; 1 

1 There is something poetic in this Parsee term, " Tower of 
Silence," as the resting-place of men when the golden howl is 
broken, and the silver cord is loosed, as the wise man has it. 
It is more serious, more suhlime, than the Saxon term, 
" God's Acre," and yet to us, who are accustomed to say, 
with Abraham, " Give me a possession of a burying place, 
that I may bury my dead out of my sight," there is something 
very horrible in the idea of these towers of the dead. True, in 
the Capuchin Catacombs of Malta and Syracuse the dead are 
placed in their ordinary attire, within niches, to be, as it is in- 
tended, a perpetual comment on the vanity of life, and the tra- 
veller is soon habituated to the hideous company. But the 
revolting circumstance of these Towers of Silence is, that the 



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we have heard of their Mobeds or Priests, less 
respected, as a class, than the priests of any 
nation under the sun ; we have heard of the odd 
superstition, which teaches that evil spirits are 
driven from the dead by the presence of a dog, 
and that the future fate of the deceased may be 
somewhat guessed at by the manner of the 
animal's gaze upon the corpse; we have heard 
of their simple, undecorated Fire-temples, and 
their gorgeous ceremonies of marriage; but we 
look forward now to their influence, as men 
of business ; as the introducers and speculators 
in railways ; as the great ship-owners of Western 
India ; as traders and merchants, keen, observant, 
and speculative, as any men of business in the 
world. 

The head of the Parsee community is Sir 
Jamsetjee Jeejeebhoy, widely known by reason 
of his prince-like charities and munificence. 
The parents of this great man came from Now- 
sara, and he may, therefore, be considered as a 
native of Surat, while it is his custom, though 
by no means bigotted to his ancestral faith, to 



dead, in their ordinary dress, are placed, sitting, in grated niches 
that surround the interior of the tower. The birds of prey then 
descend, and the fleshless skeleton falls through into the huge 
pit excavated at its base. None but the priests enter these 
towers, and their breathing is partially defended from the 
noisome atmosphere by the folds of a linen cloth. 



112 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

visit the great Fire-temple of Nowsara as a 
place of pilgrimage, at intervals of two or three 
years. 1 

Before the period when trade was thrown 
open at Surat, it was celebrated as a seat of 
learning. The college was one of the best in 
India, so that looms and literature worked hand- 
in-hand, much as they do with us in modern 
Manchester ; and it is this very city of facts and 
factories that has told so much against the 
cotton trade of poor Surat, inasmuch as it is 
found, that the " raw material" can be sent home, 
manufactured into usable articles of civilized 
life, and sold in India, at a less cost than it 
could be worked there; thanks to steam power. 

Again, who has not heard of the Pingerah 
pool, or hospital for old and diseased animals at 
Surat; the Jains, who wear a cloth over their 
mouths lest they should destroy insect life with 
the air they breathe, as well as the Brahmins, are 
morbidly tender on the idea of destroying life, 
and hence the origin of this hospital, where the 
poor beasts drag on a weary and loathsome 
existence. Moral good is said to be produced 
by this system, though the fact is very ques- 

1 The public and private charities of Sir Jamsetjee for 
British, Hindoo, and Parsee purposes, amount to no less a 
sum than 234>, 272, a sum standing without parallel in the 
annals of individual benevolence. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 113 

tionable in the minds of all observers of tail- 
twisting, as the coercive power in common 
use towards the hapless draught bullocks of the 
land. 

Perhaps the most cheerful-looking points in 
that part of Surat which rises from the river 
banks are the Ghauts, or steps, which form the 
landing-places. The Moollah's, or Priest's 
Ghaut, the Mar Bhere Ghaut, and the Dutch 
Ghaut, are the principal of these, although two 
new landing-places have been recently added. 
Some of the steps leading from the sea to the 
fastnesses of our little ocean barrack, Malta, 
remind one most of the Ghauts of far Surat, but 
are deficient, even in that bright clime, in the 
brilliant colour and varied groups, which render, 
at early morning, the landing-places of the city 
of the Nawaub so animated and attractive. The 
Maltese dame in her black faldetta, the English 
soldier, or the boatman with Neapolitan-like 
cap and jacket, slung, like the pelisse of the 
hussar, carelessly over his shoulder, are pic- 
turesque enough in their way, but they cannot 
be remembered for a moment, when compared 
with the warmly-coloured groups of pleasant 
Surat. We lack the Brahmin, repeating the 
Mantras of his morning service, and laying 
aside, as he does so, his turban of striped cloth, 

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114 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

and all the items of his upper dress ; the hand- 
some wife of the Banian merchant, laden with 
jewels, and attired in silks of the richest texture 
and brightest colours, stooping to fill her polished 
vessels from the sunlit waters ; the bright-eyed 
little bullock-driver, filling his skins for the city's 
use; the washerman, surrounded by heaps of 
garments, the colours of the rainbow, beating 
them on the smooth stones, as he laughs, and 
sings, and chats to every fresh arrival at the 
Ghaut; the little children singing, playing, and 
weaving fresh necklaces of jasmine flowers ; the 
Hindoo girl, slight and handsome; the fruit- 
seller of the bazaar, or the flower-dresser of the 
temple, her shining hair heavily braided, and 
adorned with gold coins and fresh pomegranate 
blossoms: all these, from time to time, descend 
to the banks of the blue Tapti, and render the 
landing-places of Surat the long-remembered 
spots of interest and of beauty that they are. 

Surat, indeed, is fallen ! Her Moslem rulers 
have lost their power ; the sound of the shuttle is 
scarcely heard; the tents of the sportsman are 
few beneath the shadow of Vaux's Tomb ; the 
college is like one of those at Padua, almost a 
tradition among men. Still there is sunshine 
yet. Nature is genial as of yore; the days 
as blue, and the people as gentle and as kindly. 



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115 



So here let us end our sketch, satisfied, as our 
dear old friend has it, of the philosophy of 
keeping upon " the sunny side." 




VAUX S TOMB, SURAT. 



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116 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



CHAPTER VII. 

THE MUSICAL DOMESTIC. 

" Mere wheels of work and articles of trade, 
That grace the proud and noisy pomps of wealth." 

Queen Mob. 

" WHIRR, whirr ! whiz, whiz ! twang ! whirr !" 
What an extraordinary noise ! " Mahomed Shah, 
what are they doing down stairs?" " Oh!" was 
the answer, "it is only the Churkee, or cotton- 
cleaner, who wants to re-dress all the cotton for 
his Highness's mattrasses !" Truly, a very 
remarkable sound, decidedly musical in its way, 
and one that I recollected to have heard before, 
in the half-ruined streets of Citta Vecchia, where 
it deluded me into the idea that the modern 
Maltese had retained this strange rasping kind 
of melody, as a tradition of some Arab occupa- 
tion of their island in days long gone by. Yet, 
as I listened, in utter ignorance of who a Churkee 
was or how he cleaned cotton, and thinking, per- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 117 

haps, that as he worked a companion beguiled 
the task with some shrill piping stick, such as is 
used by the snake charmers (though the sound 
seemed too clear for any of the single instru- 
ments commonly played in the highways by idle 
people, in a spirit of wantonness and mirth) 
curiosity conquered, and I went down stairs 
among all the Meer's chess-players, Koran 
copiers, and others, to see the Churkee, and, if I 
could, to find out all about it. There he was, a 
slight, active Mahomedan, his head bound with 
a brightly-coloured handkerchief, bearing on his 
shoulder a machine, in appearance very like an 
old-fashioned, single- stringed harp, the catgut of 
which, struck by a mallet, had produced the 
sound described, and has its use, not only in 
cleaning and separating the cotton, but of at- 
tracting attention to the Churkee's presence, 
the requisition for the cotton-cleaner being very 
frequent. 

It is remarkable that, in every detail of do- 
mestic life, the manners of the natives of India 
are as much opposed to our own, when resident 
among them, as can be imagined; and of this 
fact, the necessity for the profession of the 
Churkee is a case in evidence. A European, 
doomed to endure the mighty heat of an Eastern 
climate, seeks to render repose at once as pos- 
sible, as healthful, and as agreeable, as circum- 



118 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

stances permit. A hard, firm couch contributes 
materially to this desirable end; and where 
horsehair, as cushion and mattrass stuffing is 
not to be procured (which is commonly the case, 
unless ordered direct from Europe), coir, or the 
fibre of the cocoa-nut, is considered a most valu- 
able representative. The native of India, how- 
ever, if he can afford to do so, cherishes warmth 
as his great remedy and general preventive ; the 
body being always heated, warm beds are 
deemed absolutely necessary, and a rich man 
literally preserves himself in cotton, as the 
Affghans do their Caubool grapes ; for he is not 
only laid on a bed filled some two feet thick 
with this gentle comfort, but beneath a coverlet 
of the same quilted material, compared to which 
a German eider-down is a cool and manageable 
luxury. After brief use, this cotton, separating 
itself into portions from the general body, like a 
commonwealth breaking into parties, becomes 
one of the most troublesome things to manage 
in the world, and, by degrees, the poor son ol 
the sleepless finds himself little better off than 
the Jogee on his bed of blunted nails, until the 
Churkee with his Jin sets matters smooth again. 
There was no time to be lost, however, so 
while I stood looking on, full of marvel at the 
whole affair, the Churkee seated himself about 
three feet from the wall, holding the handle of 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 119 

his Jin in a horizontal position, a little inclined 
towards him; and so commenced his labour. 
The instrument, which really, as I have said, is 
a good deal like an old-fashioned harp, and some 
six feet in length, was fastened by the centre to 
a long rope tied firmly to the cord of a bow, 
suspended by a strong nail on the upper part of 
the wall, which allowed the necessary play to 
the Jin, while the cotton- cleaner, holding it with 
one hand, placed the cotton upon the catgut 
string, and striking it quickly with a double- 
headed mallet in the other, caused the cotton to 
fly from it, by means of the vibration, in a clean 
and open state. 

It was hard work for the poor Churkee, who 
looked thin and wretched enough, and although 
his hand was protected to a certain degree, by a 
cotton pad, against the vibration of the string, 
yet he had his knuckles sadly galled by the play 
of the instrument, which had taken away the skin, 
and caused soreness and swelling not a matter 
of much consequence, however, to Esoo the suf- 
ferer, who seemed rather amused at being pitied 
than otherwise, for it must be a very severe flesh 
wound indeed, that produces any effect upon a 
native. This remark I have frequently made 
when I have seen men wounded by sword-cuts 
and desperate chances of flood and field ; while 
perhaps it is to their own indifference in the 



120 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

matter, rather than to absolute cruelty, that their 
apathy in the cases of the poor beasts of bur- 
then may be traced, when galled by heavy 
loads. 

Whatever the necessities of the factory system 
may do in compelling the endurance of personal 
suffering, very few like Esoo the cotton-cleaner 
would willingly pursue a vocation that seemed 
so painful as this, nor remain so careless in pro- 
viding against its evils. " Every Churkee was 
the same," he said ; " all their left hands raw 
and swelled, but what was that?" I suspect his 
work was very heavy too, for Esoo did not look 
like an idler, and he was working for his own 
people a fact of great importance as affects 
honesty and speed among native workmen; it 
was job work, too, paid at the rate of twelve 
annas, or about one shilling and eight pence, for 
a mattrass containing sixty pounds of cotton, 
and yet every ten minutes he socially availed 
himself of a Gora walla V offer to share the plea- 
sures of his "bubble bubble." 

The Churkee's stock in trade does not require 
much capital, and once purchased his labours 
are all profitable. The Jin, or " Caman," as it is 
called, is made of the strongest wood, the sesum, 
and is joined in three pieces, for the sake of com- 

1 Horsekceper. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 121 

bined strength and elasticity. Its price is fifteen 
rupees (thirty shillings) ; the Gotilla, or mallet, 
is of tamarind, at once the lightest and hardest 
wood known, and this implement costs about 
three rupees; so that for less than an expendi- 
ture of two pounds sterling, the Churkee is set 
up as a professional man; and as everybody 
has their mattrass refilled twice a-year, and 
there are but sixty of his calling in the Presi- 
dency, the cotton-cleaner's trade is tolerably 
profitable, and always secure. 

The best cotton in the Bombay market is 
brought from Guzerat, Broach, Bhownugger, 
and Dholera. The cotton is gathered every 
year in the spring, or Hooli season, and sown 
during the rains, while it averages in price four 
rupees a Maund, of eighty Seers, in Guzerat, 
and three rupees a Maund, of forty Seers, in 
Bombay. It is cultivated by both Mahomedans 
and Hindoos, but cleaned only by the former. 

Guzerat rather resembles one enormous park, 
with its fine trees and flat, ribbon-like roads over 
the rich black soil, than an extensive province, 
as it is ; and its beauty is increased by the plan- 
tations of cotton, which, when the bushes are in 
bloom, with their pretty yellow-tinged blossoms, 
and the snow-like cotton bursting from the pod, 
are extremely gay and pretty, scarcely less so 
than fields of the flaunting poppy, while more 



122 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 




COTTON LEAVES AND BLOSSOM. 

pleasing to the thoughtful admirer, inasmuch as, 
while the one is associated with half the disease, 
misery, and apathetic indifference, flowing from 
sensual indulgence among the people of the 
East, the other is the very type of industry, 
peace, and commercial affluence. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 123 

In all great schemes, individuals suffer, I fear, 
from the abuses and evils that seem almost in- 
separable from the system. Inseparable from 
many causes from the very nature of the thing 
itself; perhaps from the weakness or the wick- 
edness of human nature when armed with irre- 
sponsible power; or from the impossibility of a 
complete investigation of details by those in 
authority. 

Our attention, however, is not demanded on 
this question ; we have a brighter and pleasanter 
subject before us. Let us remember the cheer- 
ful faces we have seen even here in the East: 
young girls and matrons plying the distaff, sur- 
rounded by smiling, happy children. Let us 
think of the comfort this cotton work produces, 
with the value of the product as an article of 
trade, both here and in export to our own land ; 
of the beauty that art, design, and colour can 
effect from these snow-like balls of raw mate- 
rial ; and on the value of knowledge, as a means 
of wealth and happiness to countless thousands, 
even as here shown by one cotton pod, if we will 
but in imagination follow its course, first to the 
screw, next to the cleaners, then to the winders, 
the twisters, the dyers, the weavers, until it 
shines forth a brilliant flower on the gay dress 
of some happy village bride, among the rural 
homes of England, or is returned in fabrics of 



124 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

the most glowing tints to India, to delight many 
with its brilliant hues. 

Thinking thus, the cotton pod has great inte- 
rest to the eye of the contemplative traveller, 
and suggests a thousand thoughts, well suited 
to its beauty and its value, far beyond the cold 
calculations of u price currents," or the question 
of its value in American markets. Let us but 
put aside the statistics of cotton, leaving such 
knotty matters, with all deference, to those who 
best comprehend them to the merchant, the 
broker, and the reporter on commerce and we 
shall then see that no subject in the world 
is more rife with the power of leading us 
away with pleasant thoughts, in endless, wide 
variety. 

The looms of the East, for instance, how rich 
they once were in beautiful fabrics, produced by 
the cunning hand of man, ere the now forgotten 
art, chased from India, became known in its per- 
fection in the West, by the wondrous powers of 
all- controlling, all-producing steam ! And even 
now, how delicate the silk embroidering on this 
same cotton ground, wrought, it is true, with 
the rude tools of native workmanship, yet excel- 
lent in beauty, and adorning forms among the 
nobles and princes of the East, that classic lands 
might have accepted as their artists' models. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 125 

The divans and ceilings of princes' Hareems, 
too, wrought on this same cotton in needlework 
of divers colours, how beautiful they are ! how 
fit to charm the eyes of fair and gentle women, 
who need only the fostering hand of civilization 
to render them in all other things, as they now 
are in loveliness of feature and grace of form, the 
more than equals of their Western sisters ! The 
pretty children also, how interesting they are 
with their little parti-coloured coats of brilliantly 
dyed cotton cloths, on whom the eye of the 
fond mother falls, as if her treasure were a second 
Benjamin ! 

Contrasting with the child, we see the mounted 
chief; his cuirass of quilted cotton turning aside 
the bullets of the Jinjal fired from his rival's fort, 
as though his armour were of ringed steel; the 
saddle, too, so bright and gay, beneath which 
his well-broken steed caricoles with so much 
spirit; the reins of silk and cotton twist, also so 
bright and gay : for, if a Hindoo warrior, he dare 
no more, by reason of his caste, touch the un- 
clean leather, than, indeed, the Prophet's fol- 
lower can handle the (to him) accursed 
hog-skin, the abomination of Islam and its fol- 
lowers. Then, again, the holiday attire of the 
Indian women, even of the common class, as the 
warm sun shines in streams upon the brilliant 



126 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

dyes, the gay and pretty borders of their various 
coloured Sarees ; how beautiful even cotton seems, 
when draped with a grace equalling Grecian 
art over fair forms, which owe all to nature, and 
acknowledge none of those interferences of the 
toilette" that would mar their beauty! How 
richly the dark blue folds fall over the half- 
concealed crimson boddice, and drape round the 
delicate elastic ankle, decorated with its silver 
bangle! How handsome the expressive face 
often looks, the saree half drawn over one cheek, 
while it casts a clear, decided shadow on the 
smooth forehead and the plaits of glossy hair so 
softly braided there ! 

Would we have a contrast in our theme, let 
imagination bear us to the gay kerchief head- 
dresses of the south of France; to the scarlet 
and yellow handkerchief braiding the woolly 
head of the merry negress attending on the 
Turkish hareem, all finery and laughter ; or to 
the crowded streets of London, and moralize on 
the groups that pass us there. 

Half the commerce of the world appears in 
cotton; half our ideas are borrowed from this 
topic. Scarcely a thought, whether of the com- 
merce and prosperity of England, or the suffer- 
ings of her people, of her foreign influences, of 
her growing power, but cotton may appear a 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 127 

principal point in every tableau, and presents 
a series of the most glowing as well as in- 
teresting pictures to the imagination; while 
the stranger, winding along the monotonous 
roads of fertile Guzerat, his eye fixed on the 
poor cultivator's little field of blooming plants, 
may, by the help of a little imagination, be 
transported to the uttermost ends of the earth, 
and gather fresh wisdom and certain pleasure 
from his reverie. 

The best cotton known of old in England was 
chiefly brought from Cyprus and Smyrna. The 
cotton thread of Jerusalem, called bazas, was 
also much esteemed. Of Indian cotton, that of 
Bengal and Guzerat has the readiest sale, as 
finer, longer, and softer than other kinds. In 
olden times, the cotton of the Antilles, called 
Siam cotton, had a high celebrity for its very 
extraordinary beauty of texture, and stockings 
woven of it could scarcely be distinguished from 
silk, in consequence of their fine glossy, delicate 
appearance, and were sold in England at fifteen 
crowns a pair. Although cotton must be always 
packed dry, moist weather, if the cotton is under 
cover, is considered the best time for this pur- 
pose. The great Apollo and Colabah screws in 
Bombay are, perhaps, among the most curious 
features in the island to a stranger's eye, as well 



128 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

as the enormous warehouses required for storing 
the cotton during the monsoon. These screws 
are of double power, and worked by Ghatties, or 
hill coolies, principally from the Southern 
Ghauts. The screw compresses the cotton to 
about a fourth its original bulk, and the work is 
said to be laborious in the extreme. 

It is reported that the Bombay cotton trade is 
grievously declining, and many fear its ceasing 
altogether. The trade between India and Can- 
ton a few years since was very important, but 
the Chinamen are said to have taken a fancy of 
late to British goods, manufactured of cheap 
American cotton, and will have little of India's 
raw material. If this is indeed so, it were 
time India recovered her knowledge of the arts, 
and had steam and hand-looms, designers, cotton 
printers, and dyers of her own. The poor cul- 
tivator, at least, would find recompense for his 
labour, while the Banian, the merchant, and 
the boat-owner, might still find, in interior de- 
mand and home consumption, all the benefits 
erst derived from general exportation and foreign 
trade. 

I am afraid that picking through this mass of 
cotton has tired the reader, as much as his work 
did poor Esoo ; nor has the former had the sun- 
shine that plays about Meer Jafur's pleasant 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 129 

house to cheer his labour in making way through 
the puzzled web of the " raw material," so that 
were he called upon by the Chamber of Com- 
merce to report upon the matter, " cottons 
are lively " would scarcely be the phrase of 
his selection, whereby to describe the present 
market. 



130 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



CHAPTEK VIII. 

THE OLD FORT. 

" Swift with exulting cries and wild despair, 

On the proud fortress rush the maddened host ; 
The lengthened ladders to its walls they hear, 
And press contending for the dangerous post." 

" I CAN'T go to Sweden this summer/' said a 
friend of ours, a very gourmand in travelling; 
" because I must read up sea-kings and Norse- 
men first." 

It has happened to me to have frequent oppor- 
tunities of noting how this sort of labour has 
gained the rich return it sought. How, like all 
worthy things, not a grain of it has been lost in 
producing the interest, the compound interest, 
of recompense. I have stood in the ancient 
theatre at Yerona, with a student of Euripides 
and Aristophanes, and seen how it affected him 
to note the very ways and means by which the 
old Greek drama was put upon the boards. 

I have sat on the Nyx at Athens, with one of 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 131 

the first classics of the day, and admired the 
ecstacy with which his eye fell upon the distant 
groves of Academus, while, in the dreamy fancies 
of the hour, the population of the neighbouring 
city seemed streaming round the fair Acropolis, 
to hear the mighty words of Demosthenes, as 
given from that spot; and I have also seen the 
"fast man," full of ignorance and conceit, 
" doing " both Northern Italy and the fair city 
of Pericles, and I have tried to pity him ! 

We have show places in India, too, as well as 
Europe places great, wonderful, mysterious in 
old tradition; speaking of languages and reli- 
gions long forgotten, sciences and arts for ever 
hidden as it seems : and yet people go and look 
at them, and dance, and laugh, and boil potatoes 
in true pic-nic style, nor ask to learn, nor pause 
to think; they have done Elephanta, Ellora, 
and Carli and what remains? 

See that calm student there, with his friend 
the Brahmin, who has glided away among these 
glorious ruins towards his distant tent pitched 
on the side of that rocky mound beneath the 
peepul tree ! He has laboured on the records of 
the past, and as he stands and gazes on these 
mighty monuments of time and art, on gigantic 
statues, on traceries of flowers, delicate as lace- 
work, yet of a substance so hard as to turn every 
instrument now used upon it in roughest work ; 

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132 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

he sees the ancient world rolling back again, as 
it were, in eclipse of all now present; he hears 
the wisdom of the Buddhist sages; he listens to 
the strains of Hindoo poetry, to the glorious 
language of the Sanscrit drama; beautiful 
women, the "lights of the Hareem," move grace- 
fully before him; conquerors, the Timurs and 
the Akbars of the East, in shining armour, stride 
through the corridors ; the priests perform their 
dark, mysterious rites; the dancing-girls weave 
fresh chaplets for the altar. The student's eye 
is dark and bright, for glorious dreams are 
lighting it; and he starts, as if too roughly 
roused, when his watchful servant warns him to 
his sunset meal. 

Oriental students are, unfortunately, too rare 
in modern days, nor can / boast a rank among 
them ; yet having " read up " a little of Moslem 
history before I travelled through the Deckan, 
the reader may, perhaps, feel some interest also 
in the way we took. 

My supposed companion is probably not an 
early riser, yet the horses will be saddled at 
three in the morning, and we must make our 
way over the soft, even, pleasant Mahratta roads 
while the Pleiades are yet shining, so that we 
may arrive at the great Mahomedan city of 
Aurungabad before this sun is hot enough to 
cause us headache. It will be pleasant, too, as 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 133 

the dawn breaks and the breeze rises, to canter 
on over the winding roads of the wide plain, all 
green and fresh with its varied brushwood, the 
dew lying on grass and flower, the birds, that 
" king of the crows," the earliest riser, calling 
on the Hooppoes and the Minars to give life to 
the awakening world. How delightful the air 
is! how peculiar the sensation it occasions! 
How different is the climate of these mornings 
in the tropics, to that of any other that we know ! 
The shores of the Mediterranean, the climates 
of Greece, Turkey, Egypt, and Italy are agree- 
able, yet not as this is. But we must hasten 
on, for the sun has risen; flocks of peacocks 
spread their glorious plumage, strut for a time, 
and then fly shrieking over our heads; while 
the monkeys spring from bough to bough of the 
niangoe trees, followed by their little ones, to 
whom they never cease to chatter, with warnings, 
no doubt, of danger. 

And thus we reach the famous city of 
Aurungzebe, the courageous, ambitious son of 
the mighty Shah Jehan, the great Mogul con- 
queror of the Deckan. 1 

Our tents have been pitched we find in the 
tangled garden of the beautiful Mukrubeh fit 
monument to the beloved and accomplished 

1 A.D. 1655. 



134 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

wife of a Moslem prince. And when the rice 
and curry have received their fair attention, 
with the dish of blamange-like Soojee 1 that we 
see in preparation, we can stroll out and note it 
well. We find the model to have been that of 
the famous Taj at Agra, and determine to devote 
a day to its inspection, its beauty being so infi- 
nitely beyond our expectations. Fortunately 
the tomb is outside the town, near the hills to 
the north, and is surrounded by a wall, the 
masonry of which seems perfection; and the 
entrance gate-way on the southern side has 
doors, massive beyond belief, and richly orna- 
mented with brass. 

But we will turn to the tomb itself, which is 
of pure white marble, raised on a terrace plat- 
form some twenty feet from the garden plain, 
and surrounded by beautiful minarets. The 
traceries and fine work of the exquisitely carved 
windows are of a lace-like delicacy indescribable ; 
and as we look through the marble doors that 
enclose the absolute tomb of the lady, with its 
cloth of gold covering, in accordance with the 
customs of the Mahomedans, art, we feel, can 
have no greater perfection. 2 

1 Fine flour, which is boiled to a certain consistence, and, 
when cold, is eaten with sugar, cinnamon, and milk. 

2 From the gate of the Mukrubeh we copied a Persian in- 
scription, thus translated : " This illustrious shrine has been 
built by Busput Roi, under the supervision of Ut Ullah, 
1071" (Hegira). 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 135 

The garden looks unusually gay, too, as it 
happens to be Friday, a day when the Moslems 
frequent it in great numbers, this being their 
Sabbath as it were ; and though the fountains, 
which at certain distances mark the centre of 
each avenue leading to the mausoleum, have 
long ceased to throw their sparkling showers to 
the light, and the brilliant flowers, untended, 
trail along the pathways, the colours of the 
varied groups give, as we see, animation to the 
scene, and awaken dreams of the time when 
"fair women and brave men" made this spot 
their favourite place of rest and recreation. 

It is difficult to repose here on soft cushions 
under the shadows of the widely -spreading 
tamarind trees, and to gaze upon the lovely 
tomb of the Empress Eabia Doorani, the beau- 
tiful and tenderly loved wife of one of the 
greatest warriors of the East, 1 without reflection 
on the history and character of those great and 
chivalrous rulers of India, of whose present de- 
cadence and ruin, this tangled garden, these 
broken fountains, these blossoms trampled under 
foot, seem but as the symbols. 

Bactria and Transoxiana gave those chiefs, 
who, renowned for their learning, taste, and 

1 Aurungzebe assumed the title of Alum Gir, or Conqueror 
of the World, at Delhi, in 1658. 



136 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

civilization, founded the Mogul dynasty of India; 
among them were poets, historians, linguists, 
and men of science; mathematicians, astrono- 
mers, and geographists. Bokhara and Samar- 
chand were as notable for their libraries and 
universities as Verona and Padua. Mahmood 
of Ghuzni honoured with his friendship and 
protection the Tasso of Asia. The great Timur 
made institutes marked by a wisdom and a bene- 
ficence unrivalled in the history of rulers, and 
there was a chivalry, a manliness, a purpose, an 
independence about these Moslem princes, which 
was unrivalled among the conquered. 1 

Then there was the romance too, despite the 
seclusion and matter of course system of the 
hareem!. The great Jehangire owed all the 
influences on his life to the power of love and 
beauty. Who has not heard of "the light of the 
hareem, the fair Nour-mahal?" no imagination 
of the poet, but a Tartar maiden, who, saved 
from the deadly coils of a snake in early life, 
lived to become the favourite sultana of an empe- 
ror, and not only so, but having carefully culti- 

1 Abul Fazil, the great statician and geographer, was the 
prime minister of the Emperor Ackbar, A.D. 1605, and assisted 
him in the compilation of the Ayeen Ackbari. The Emperor 
Baber, whose charming memoirs are the recreation and delight 
of every reader acquainted with Oriental literature, died 1530, 
leaving an inheritance of wisdom to be ever remembered 
among the fountains and rose-gardens of beautiful Caubul. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 137 

vated the arts for self-support in early life, she 
possessed attractions which had power to exer- 
cise sway over all the governments of the 
land. 

Then there were the daughters of Shah 
Jehan; three Graces, as it were witty, gentle, 
beautiful, accomplished not easily forgotten; 
their charms and virtues not alone the theme of 
minstrel poets, but which guided to courteous 
sentences the pen of the very coldest of histo- 
rians; but the sun is lowering in its course, 
and we have yet, guided by that dark green 
Moslem flag, to visit the tomb of the well- 
known Musafir Shah, a saint of great reputed 
holiness. 

When I was there some time since, I made 
many sketches of the place, and fed the tame 
carp with bread, who sported in the cool 
waters of the tank ; and I was shown the site of 
the palace-like house of the great merchant 
Palmer, who once exercised prince-like hospi- 
tality all around. However, as we have to start 
for the Old Fort at gun-fire in the morning, it 
will now be enough, if the reader pleases, to 
see the tomb of the Shah Sahib, as they call it 
here. 

How dirty Aurungabad is ! what swarms of 
children ! what hundreds of long, white- teethed, 
barking dogs ! what heaps of filth ! what horrid 



138 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

odours ! But we have passed it all at last ; the 
green flag of the Nizam waves over the wall so 
handsomely carved in arches, and we are in the 
cool garden that surrounds the tomb. 1 

How full all the verandahs are of slippers! 
and how odd it seems that all those grave elders 
sitting in the shade, with Korans on their knees, 
seem too much abstracted to notice either our 
approach or the constant passing of the Hindoos 
to fill their water-vessels, in preparation for 
their evening meal. It is habit, and the good 
Syuds read the Koran sedulously ; but there is 
not much learning here, although some Jahgirs, 
or landed estates, are enjoyed for the support of 
the Morreeds, or pupils of the saint's successors, 
there being colleges attached. Dinner, however, 
is waiting, the pale ale is by this time cold, as 
if frappe with American ice; the camels are 
roaring in the distance, and we must see the 
moon rise over the pearl-like domes of the 
Muckrubeh before we seek rest and our morning 
march must be right early too, though it is but 
fourteen miles to the Old Fort of Deogurh, 2 our 
intended halting-place. 

1 On the gate of the Shah's tomh is this inscription: 
" Musafir Shah, the world of truth, departed from this earth 
when his time was come, and Khureed told the date of his 
departure." 1126 (Hegira). 

2 The Dowlutabad of the Mahomedans. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 139 

It is as well that we guide our horses as far 
from the centre of the pathway as we can, out 
of the way of the stream of religious fanatics, 
Hindoo or Moslem, who have entered the city 
of Aurungzebe, to seek rest for the night at the 
Shah's tomb. Here are Fakirs and Goshna- 
sheens of all descriptions. That wild, nearly 
unclothed, fine-looking man, with his black 
hair falling over his neck, arid bearing those 
great bell-like affairs of crimson embroidered 
cloth over his shoulder, brings water holy 
water, as 'tis thought from the river Ganges ; 
he, on the side there, advancing prostrate on the 
ground, is measuring his length from Benares to 
all the sacred shrines of India, in performance of 
a vow; and that wild, skeleton-like creature, 
with a bell depending from his waist-belt to his 
ankles, has walked through the deadliest forest 
without scrip or clothing, sharing wild berries 
with the parroquets, and scaring the beasts of 
prey from his path by the sound of that same 
bell. But we have, with all our care, pushed 
against a priest how he scowls ! and holds the 
tip of his ear till long past our group, and all 
that trouble simply to guard him from the Evil 
Eye and the contamination of the Feringee ! 

Now, then, for Dowlutabad! The road is 
bad, and the tents will certainly not be up for 



140 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

breakfast, for we can even now hear the creak- 
ing of those dreadful carts, and see the camels 
not very far ahead; it is evident that the ser- 
vants halted at midnight, lighted fires among 
the stones, and slept too late. Well, fortunately, 
there is capital accommodation in the tombs, so 
it does not much matter. 

Perhaps our friend, the reader, considers it 
better, as Russell would say, u to wait a little 
longer" for " capital accommodation" in a tomb, 
but he must be good enough to recollect that he 
has consented to be our imaginary companion in 
an Eastern trip, and there the large apartments, 
the domed roof, the thick walls of a neglected 
tomb, are worth the finest tent that Bengal, with 
all its knowledge of four-cloth Kanauts, 1 double 
flys, and extending verandahs, can possibly 
produce. 

The tombs we have decided on are capital, 
they are twin mausoleums as it were, so we 
arrange them accordingly, having in front that 
handsome range of domes that the Emperor 
Mahomed III. caused to be erected over the 
tooth, which pain, and ignorance of the soothing 
effects of chloroform, caused him to have ex- 
tracted. 2 While we admire and wonder at this 

1 The sides of a tent. 2 A.D. 1324. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 141 

expenditure of masonry, a Taifa, or band of 
Natch people, taking the expression of our 
smiling observation for personal encouragement, 
have sat down so exactly in front, that the head 
of the gray-beard with the tom-tom has fallen 
exactly on the lens of our camera lucida, so we 
stroll away to the Old Fort. It is fortunate 
that we have this order from his Highness the 
Nizam, or we could never see this strong place 
after all ! What a wonderful mound of earth- 
work, and wall, and bastion it is, and how our 
Arab steeds scramble, and stumble, and recover 
themselves again, with rein on neck, till they 
have wound round and round the roughly -paved 
outworks, and arrive in front of the marvellously 
low entrance doorway. It is scarcely high 
enough to pass under without stooping, even 
when we have dismounted. Ah ! there's the 
trick of it, the old Mahratta stronghold of 
Deogurh 1 had not repelled so long and so often 
the attacks of the Moslem emperors of Delhi 
but for such stratagems and architectural sur- 
prises as we shall meet with here. 



1 House of the God. Deogurh is by some considered to 
have been the Tagara of Ptolemy. The first notice I find of 
Deogurh, speaks of it as the capital of a Mahratta chief of the 
Deckan, called Ramdeo, in 1298. 



142 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 




ENTRANCE THROUGH SCARP TO DOWLUTABAD. 

Although the Mogul prince Alia so reduced 
the power of the Mahratta chief of Deogurh, as 
to compel him to hold his country as a depen- 
dency of the throne of Delhi, still it was only in 
the reign of Mahomed III. that, charmed with 
the position of the fort, that emperor determined 
to transplant his people there from the ancient 
capital, and gave to the Old Fort the modern 
title of Dowlutabad; but though long held, it 
fell into the hands of rebels, Affghan insurgents, 
and then followed bloodshed, insurrection, 
miseries unspeakable, until 1650, about when 
Futteh Khan, a governor under the Prince of 
Ahmednugger, rather than give it over to the 
King of Beejapore, offered it to Shah Jehan. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 143 

Now, Futteh Khan, like a child who stretches 
out a bit of cake towards its nurse in a moment 
of generosity, repented of his act and drew back 
accordingly but too late. Dowlutabad was a 
bit of cake the King of Delhi experienced a great 
relish for, and so laid siege to it; but, as we 
shall see when we enter it, it was not to be 
easily taken, and famine from within effected 
what no outward attack could compass. 

A wonderful place, in sooth, is this great forti- 
fication, on a detached rock, of which every natural 
precipice is taken advantage of for some work of 
marvellous strength, that strength increased by 
every ingenious device of Oriental skill. 

The Moslem soldier, our cicerone, however, 
seems rather tired of leaning on his matchlock, 
and, no doubt, thinks that our rhapsodies should 
have an end. A very picturesque person he is 
truly, with his rhinoceros-hide shield bossed with 
gold, his pouch and powder-flask of embroidered 
crimson cloth, his green turban, and waist-belt 
bristling with Creeses ; and as he is just the sort 
of man it would be better to have as a friend 
than an enemy, we will pass forward without 
further parley. 

Having achieved the outer gate, and passed 
the great Wardlee wallah 1 by the ditch, all we 

1 A gun, so called from its having a ram's head at the 
trunnion. A magnificent piece of Mahomedan work, twenty- 
two spans in length, and capable of carrying a 12-lb. ball. 



144 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



thought would be easy. Not so ; you see every 
irregularity of the rock must be ascended and 
descended by steep steps, part concealed by 
brushwood, in which lions by the dozen delight 
to rest, and then we have more strong works 
before us, and the narrowest and lowest of all 
possible doorways. " Stoop, stoop, young man," 
said the wise Franklin to his young friend, " and 
both in the world and in the gateways you will 
escape many hard knocks ;" so we shall do well 
to stoop in this great Moslem fortress, for many 
hard knocks must the besiegers from time to 
time have had before us here. 




OUTER ENTRANCE FROM SCARP DOWLUTABAD, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



145 



There is a cold breeze rushing down from 
above us, and we find it is caused by a large 
square opening, heading a flight of wide, conve- 
nient stairs ! Ha, ha ! another trick ; the enemy, 
who had once gained an entry to the fort, and 
arrived thus far, thought all won; with shouts 
of triumph they then rushed madly on, to be but 
cast down again, with yells of pain and anguish. 
Now, we see those heavy gates of iron resting 
against the wall ; they fit this opening ; on them 
lighted wood was often piled, and kept blazing 
by a blast-hole from the outer bastion. As the 
soldiers rushed up to victory, they struck their 
heads against this burning roof, and were cast 




TRAP-DOOR DOWLUTABAD. 



146 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

pell-mell back, to die in torments in the castle 
ditch ! 

Now we have gained the summit of the fort, 
and stand beside the old brass Hindoo gun, over 
which floats the green flag of the Moslem ; l it is 
supported on a rickety wooden rest that stands 
on a circular plateau of masonry, and here the 
soldier turns, and thinks when we have looked 
down a dismal hole, of which he tells many tales 
of men lost, and of Gins and Devis seen, that 
we have done enough. 

So we have, but let us look around upon the 
great plain below; on the beautiful Moslem 
tombs of divers architecture, on the fine niangoe 
trees grouped around, on the graceful Minar 
rising at one side near the entrance of the fort, 
and on the little hamlet clustered at the base. 
We can just make out our own tombs in the 
distance, with the cooking tent and servants, 
who seem moving to and fro, as if preparing 
our now much-needed evening's refection; we 
will descend then, carefully and slowly, and now, 
once more upon the open plain, we turn again 
to gaze upon this wonderful stronghold, and our 
melancholy friend, the Persian Moonshee, seeing 



1 Bearing the following inscription in Mahratta " This gun 
was made at Agra, by Mahomet Hassan, Arab ; and is called 
-" Dust Exciter." 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



147 



us do so, strokes his beard, and breaks forth, 
after his manner, with a sort of compliment, 
which, though it does not sound so well in 
English, we will venture to transcribe-^- 

" Whoever has travelled is approved 

His perfections shall be reflected as from a 

Mirror of light, 

There can be nothing more pure than water, 

But wherever it stagnates it becomes offensive," 




THE " DUST EXCITER. 



L2 



148 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



CHAPTER IX. 

THE SECRETARY. 

" Give, to spend the classic hour, 
One deep read in learned lore ; 
One, whose merry, tuneful vein, 
Flows like our gay poet's strain." 

Hafiz. 

WE have been introduced to Mirza All Ackbar 
Khan Bahadoor, his Highness's attache^ dashing 
along the Strand in the Meer's carriage, on his 
return from some notable interview with the 
chiefs of the English bar; we can now take a 
nearer view of him as he stands behind Meer 
Jafur Alee's chair, 1 and the scrutiny will satisfy 
us at once how completely the countenance is, 
in this case, the index of the mind. 

When his Highness Meer Jafur Alee visited 
England in 1844, he brought in his suite from 
Bombay, an English gentleman, who, as he had 

1 Vide frontispiece. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 149 

occupied a commercial and literary position at 
the capital of Western India, his Highness 
thought a fitting person at once to advance his 
claims and to assist his introduction to society. 
It is needless to say that the Nawaub of Surat, 
as he was called, soon proved his own best intro- 
duction. His courtly manners, his splendid 
costume, the interest which attached to his 
position in this country, soon gave to his 
Highness Meer Jafur Alee an entree into the 
first society of London; and, although he was 
at this time quite unacquainted with the English 
language, interpreters of his own pure and 
elegant Persian were easily found among several 
officers of the Honourable East India Company's 
service, who had known his Highness in India, 
and, being warmly attached to him, felt the 
greatest possible satisfaction at the reception 
which greeted the Meer in our own aristocratic 
and courtly circles. 

At Windsor and St. James's his Highness was 
received as became his rank. At balls and 
fetes, dejeuners and fancy fairs, the eye of beauty 
rested, well pleased, upon the "Nawaub" and 
his richly attired suite. Crowds of gaping idlers 
thronged every street in which the carriage of 
his Highness stopped, in hopes of seeing him 
re-enter it, for visions of oriental costumes, 
with an abundant use of gold, Cashmere, and 



150 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

the primitive colours, were not so common 
between St. John's Wood, Maida Hill, and 
Leadenhall Street in those days, as they are 
now; and, even at the Polish ball, the brilliant 
dancers of Willis's Rooms, forgot their own 
braveries, whether of Turk, Greek, or Man- 
darin, to gaze upon a costume, whose very 
correctness seemed a stumbling block in the 
popular belief. 1 

His Highness returned to Bombay, but dis- 
appointment awaited him there, and, after years 
of anxiety, and that hope delayed which maketh 
the heart sick, Meer Jaiur Alee determined to 
revisit the shores of England, and, on this occa- 
sion, was accompanied by one of the shrewdest 
of all shrewd political workmen, and the subject 
of our "present sketch Mirza Ali Ackbar Khan 
Bahadoor, late Moonshee in the service of the 



1 The receipt for making an "ugly Christian" into a 

handsome Mahomedan, was, some many years ago, very 

amusingly given by Mr. Horace Smith, in the New Monthly, 

and seemed very generally tried on the evening in question 

" I made myself that night a vow 

To startle all beholders 
I wore white muslin on my brow, 
Green velvet on my shoulders 
My trowsers were supremely wide, 

I learnt to swear by Allah ! 
I stuck a poignard in my side, 
And called myself Abdallah ! " 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 151 

British Government in Sindh. At present his 
Highness speaks and understands English, so 
that, in ordinary society, an interpreter is not 
required, but Ali Ackbar's services in other 
ways have been of the greatest possible value 
in the arrangement of his Highnesses claims. 

As he stands there, one hand resting on the 
chair of the "Nawaub," the Arab Secretary, 
thoughtful as he looks, seems fitted better for 
the cabinet than the camp, and yet he has been 
a warrior, too, and has earned goodly laurels. 
The history of Ali Ackbar' s life is a romance, 
glowing with tableaux of battles by flood and 
field; of forays with border chiefs; of single 
combat; of treacheries 'mid murderous bands; 
of perilous escapes amongst Beloochee hordes ! 

The present chief of the British army on the 
shores of Persia, called him his friend ;* and Sir 
Charles Napier, in the style eminently cha- 
racteristic of that hyperbolic warrior, observed, 
" I have a right to say that Ali Ackbar did more 
for the conquest of Sindh than a thousand 
soldiers could have done." This speech was 
made after dinner at the Bycullah Club, but 
Ali Ackbar is, in truth, a brave soldier ; and for 



1 Vide the letter of General Outram to Ali Ackbar, when 
that gentleman was employed as chief Moonshee to the Sindh 
agency. 



152 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

his chivalrous bearing, his undaunted courage 
at the battle of Meeanee, the Governor- General 
of India bestowed upon him his title of Baha- 
door. 

Now, as we admit our love for gossip, it is 
natural we should like to know exactly who 
Mirza Ali Ackbar Khan is, and all about him, 
and we may preface the chat by telling the non- 
oriental reader that Mirza Ali Ackbar are 
names, Khan and Bahadoor, titles. Just as we 
have our Governors of Provinces and Com- 
manders of the Bath. 

Now Ali Ackbar was an only son. Not in 
general an enviable position; but his father, 
Mirza Hassan, who was employed for nearly a 
quarter of a century as Moonshee to the British 
resident at Bushire (oh! it is such a very 
hot place, Bushire), not only saved consider- 
able property in that political oven, but had 
the wit to belong to the Native Education 
Society in Bombay, at whose college, when 
Mirza Hassan died, Ali Ackbar was placed by 
his guardian, and as Ali was just then fourteen, 
the very blossoming time of learning, such 
forcing and culturing ensued, as brought forth 
marvellous fruit in due season. 

Soon, Ali, treading in his father's steps, be- 
came also that very important person at native 
Durbars, a Persian Moonshee, and was identi- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 153 

fied, as all Moonshees are, with the appeals of 
farmers, the quarrels of chiefs, the remon- 
strances of the taxed with yellow paper, reed 
pens, and ink boxes of Chinese lacquer work. 

But ability soon asserted its prerogative of 
success. When Lord Keane forced his army 
through the difficult defiles of the Affghan 
mountains, 1 where the scarped rocks of the 
varied passes were fringed, as it were, with the 
armed hordes of the marauding chiefs, and their 
matchlocks, as a deadly chevaux de frise, were 
pointing at the advancing hosts, Mirza Ali 
Ackbar was appointed on the general's staff. 

Throughout that fearful Caubool campaign, 
with pen and sword, Ali Ackbar cut his way; 
in the Punjaub, presents from the Court of 
Lahore were proffered on every side, and, in 
acknowledgment of his services, the Moonshee 
was allowed not only to accept, but to keep them 
too. No common boon that, as the reader will 
admit, if he has ever been the recipient of a 
splendid matchlock, a superbly chased sword, or 
a magnificent pair of shawls, from the hand of 
an Eastern Potentate, and then, ere he has had 
time to wonder at their beauty, or rejoice at 
their value, be called upon to send them, with- 
out delay, to the Tosha Khana, or Government 

1 In 1838. 



154 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

auction, and to become proxy for their acknow- 
ledgment, his hands full of pistols and watches, 
and the smile of friendship on his eyes, while his 
heart was still yearning for the forbidden Cash- 
meres! Ali Ackbar, however, kept his gifts, 
and we, for our part, fully appreciate the in- 
dulgence. We can see them now, those ex- 
quisitely delicate French gray Cashmere shawls, 
embroidered in silver, that, presented on the 
banks of the classic Indus, were so soon torn 
from our grasp, and cast unrelentingly into the 
Tosha Khana! We can see that gazelle-eyed 
Arab, his sweeping mane worthy of Mazeppa, 
henna stained, after the manner of a chieftain's 
horse, and plaited, moreover, with golden 
threads, we can see even him led away to the 
Tosha Khana! The bags of turquois the 
emerald signets the embroidered slippers the 
caps, like bowls of gold all had the like fate 
all and each of these tempting hopes were ever 
rounded by the Tosha Khana ! 

There were not only gifts, but orders bestowed 
upon the secretary for his energetic service. 
Lord Ellenborough, as we see, gave him the title 
of " Bahadoor," in addition to the pistols, which 
seemed symbolic of his warlike bravery at 
Meeanee. Lord Gough decorated him with a 
Ghuzni medal, and Colonel Outram writes that 
he " had never witnessed services, by any 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 155 

native of India, more zealous, more able, or 
more honest" than All Ackbar's. 

We have our great dramatist's word for the 
difficulty there is of escaping calumny Hamlet 
had learned that philosophy of life. We know, 
too, what the sacred Syrian writers thought of the 
character of him of whom all men speak well ! We 
know what Sindh and its campaign did for us in 
confusing right and might, good and evil ; what 
public and private disputes arose from it; what 
huge differences grew out of it; how powerful 
became expediency, and what an individual 
amount of suffering tended to impede the 
triumphant progress of the conqueror's car! 
It would have been strange had these clouds 
over the political horizon not, in some way, been 
attracted by a point so prominent as that of 
chief Moonshee! More or less, consequently, 
Ali Ackbar has been distressed, and suffered; 
but he has now petitioned the Court of Directors, 
and, when fuller evidence is before the Govern- 
ment of India, we hope that the secretary's 
many friends will have reason to rejoice that 
the prayer of his memorial is heard. 

Ali Ackbar is married, his wife remaining in 
Bombay. He has two sons, of the respective 
ages of twelve and seven. These lads he pro- 
poses to have at once sent home for education, 
his nephew being already a student in the 



156 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

London College. No one knows better than 
All Ackbar the value of learning, although, as 
he admits, his own advantages have been gained 
in a university that no student ever graduated 
in without success. The school of experience, in 
the East, advances the most entangled and diffi- 
cult problems, and he must have a clear head 
indeed who works them satisfactorily to the end. 
The statesman, fresh from European courts, sees 
perplexity and dismay on every side, and were 
it not for the aid of the old civilian of half a 
century's standing, and the clear-headed, clever 
Moonshee, that is ever at their side, few of the 
great men in our Indian administration would 
have gathered the laurels with which posterity 
adorns their brow. 

It was experience, daily, hourly experience of 
native character among all ranks, that formed 
the great and noble characters of Sir Thomas 
Munro and the Hon. Mountstuart Elphinstone; 
and it is only at the hands of such men as these 
men skilled in the languages and religions of 
the East, and blessed, moreover, with natures 
abounding with human sympathies and gentle 
charity, that the people of India can ever receive 
justice, as it is they alone who can understand 
the characters of the people they govern, with- 
out the necessity of any distorting medium. 

Mirza Ali Ackbar has all the strength of 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 157 

frame and appreciation of the humorous which 
is peculiar to the Arab. He loves a jest infi- 
nitely, and the quaintnesses of Persian literature, 
the punning character of Oriental epitaphs, the 
involved witticisms of Arabian anecdotes, find 
in him an admirable translator. So peculiarly 
characteristic is he in this matter, that I have 
sometimes fancied his own wit has out-ran that 
of his author, and that the good old Persian who 
indited the verses over the saint's tomb, never 
had a notion of the double meaning and epi- 
grammatic point given to them by Mirza Ali. 

As may be supposed, the secretary is an ad- 
mirable logician, and few could withstand him in 
argument; and it is when gathering his forces 
in this way, that Ali Ackbar's diplomatic talents 
become most developed to the looker-on. 

Often have I seen him, since his arrival in 
England, awaiting a discussion on his Highness 
Meer Jafur's interests, in presence of old officers 
of the Indian service, civil and military, while 
the debate was to turn on a legal opinion given 
by the highest authorities in the land. We will 
suppose the tenor of the argument to have be- 
come adverse ; the Moonshee sits a little apart, 
looking grave, respectful, grieved ; a momentary 
pause ensues; Ali Ackbar suddenly moves for- 
ward, he presses his turban slightly from his 



158 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

brow, his eyes flash, and a tide of argument, of 
close reasoning, the result of clear and intimate 
acquaintance with every detail of his subject, is 
poured forth, with a pureness of accent, a cor- 
rectness of expression, and a careful choice of 
words, which must have startled many, unaware 
of the acquirements and abilities of the class so 
distinguishingly represented by the subject of 
our sketch; for truly, as Hafiz has it, " his coun- 
sels are like Asaf s sage." 1 

On the return of his Highness Meer Jafur 
Alee to India, it is understood that the secretary 
does not accompany him, being engaged to re- 
main in England on some affairs of importance. 
The active, intellectual life of Europe~well suits 
the temperament of our Moonshee, and his con- 
stant association with English character, among 
the officers of the British army in the East, 
enables him to understand and appreciate it 
here, while, from his Arabian origin, Ali Ackbar 
possesses a vigour of constitution which renders 
him almost insensible to fatigue, whether mental 
or physical. His observation is keen, and has 
been the schoolmaster of his judgment, so that 
his opinions of men and acts arise out of the 



1 Asaf was the minister of King Solomon, and the sound- 
ness of his policy is the admiration of all Moslems. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 159 

broad principles which his experience has taught 
him, without any of the narrowing prejudices 
that might be supposed to influence his character 
as an Oriental. The theory of expediency in 
all its shapes, the stimulus of self-interest, he 
everywhere expects, inasmuch as he has been 
trained in a school where both were common 
watchwords. It would require a clever diplo- 
matist indeed to outwit the secretary, Mirza Ali 
Ackbar, although his courtesy of manner, and 
yet frank address, would lead to the impression 
that distrust was impossible to him. 

This high polish observable in the manners of 
Asiatics is eminently remarkable ; and I recol- 
lect being particularly impressed by it in the 
person of the ex-chief of Sindh, his Highness 
Meer Ali Moorad, also now in England. At the 
time I speak of, this nobleman was chief of Diji, 
a stronghold near the classic Indus. The chief 
had a large force assembled there, and we passed 
over, to interchange presents at his Highness's 
camp. Had Meer Ali Moorad been the most 
accomplished gentleman at the most polished 
court in Europe, had his time passed entirely with 
the gay, the beautiful, and the learned, amidst 
poets, painters, and wits, the influence on his man- 
ners could not have produced a bearing more per- 
fectly elegant and courteous what the circum- 



160 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

stances which followed may have produced I am 
not prepared to record ; and this instance is only 
given to show, that men in almost desert lands, 
surrounded by bands of wild soldiery, and apart, 
as it would seem, from all civilizing means, may 
yet, perhaps, by reason of climatic influences, 
possess, to a remarkable degree, that ease, 
suavity, and grace of manner which we, as a 
race certainly not distinguished for our courtesies, 
imagine to result only from a highly-trained in- 
tellect and carefully cultivated tastes. 

Talking of Moonshees always suggests the 
peculiarity of epistolary correspondence in the 
East ; of the wonderfully long slips of paper that 
are covered with curved characters, sprinkled 
with gold dust, enclosed in an envelope of em- 
broidered satin, then passed into a muslin case 
carefully tied and sealed, and protected by a 
huge strip of paper on the side, with a most 
elaborate direction. I asked Ali Ackbar one 
day if such letters were ever sent from India to 
the Meer's party here, and he said, "Oh, yes! 
sometimes." What a wondrous affair one of 
these missives must appear to the penny post- 
man ! How he must look at it, and turn it over, 
and get confused ideas of the seven men of the 
mountain, and Ricket with the Tuft, and the 
Princess Sheherazade, and Sinbad the Sailor, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 161 

with Kobinson Crusoe, and a hundred other 
juvenile studies ; and how he must wonder" what 
is the meaning of all those dots, and curves, and 
crooked little marks before him ! and how much 
more surprised he'd be to see the way in which 
the letter is composed, with all that wonderful 
hyperbolical preface, and the wee, wee bit of fact 
at the end a letter on business too ; and how 
he would marvel could he see the great reed pen 
that formed the delicate characters moving from 
right to left, and the writing on the knee, with 
the odd way of smearing Indian ink over the 
signet, to gain the clear impression, which 
should stand as " my mark," and the authority 
of the great man, who, possibly, cannot write 
himself. Poor benighted postman! what won- 
ders, what agonies, what hopes, pass daily 
through his hands, and 'tis only such a chance 
missive as this one, all gold and satin, from far 
Surat, that leads him to question for a moment, 
or to slacken his mechanical career. 

And here, as we are talking of the pen and its 
labours, with secretaries and so on, chatting 
together about knowledge and its influences in 
various forms, the reader may be amused, as I 
was, if I end this gossip with a quaint saying, 
gathered from an unpublished Persian book, 
which Mirza All Ackbar himself was good 

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162 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



enough to translate to me but the other day; 
it runs thus : 



" If a person knows, and knows that he knows, 

He'll pass a very happy life ; 
If a person does not know, and knows that he does not know, 

He'll pass a very tolerable life ; 

But if a person does not know, and does not know that he 
does not know, 

He'll pass a very miserable life." 

An ingenious bit of philosophy enough, and very 
characteristic. 







SIMPSON & .CIJTH. 



VI N Dl A P U RDA SI. 

(MANGOE SELLER) V FROM LIFE) 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 163 



CHAPTER X. 

THE GOLDEN APPLES OF THE HESPEEIDES. 

" See ! the knotted clusters shine 
In the gaily spangled glade." 

Hafiz. 

THESE I firmly believe to have been mangoes ; 
and any one who had ever tasted one of those 
freshly brought to his Highness Meer Jafur's 
house day by day, borne in a light bamboo 
basket on the head of the pretty fruit-seller 
Vindia Purdasi, will not only be inclined to 
agree with me, but consider those dragons as 
much to be envied, who formed the guard of 
honour to fruit so worthy the banquet of the 
gods. 

Eggs, oranges, and mangoes had best be 
eaten u privately, alone." And, as we write, we 
can again fancy we see the luxuriating old 
Bombay civilian on a hot morning, with his 
sleeves tucked above his elbows, a tub of water 

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164 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

between his knees, a wicker basket on one 
side, and a deliciously-flavoured Alplionso man- 
goe between his lips, with the yellow juice 
streaming away in all directions, his own face 
reminding one of the melon-eating boys of 
Murillo, only, that our hero is somewhat of 
longer standing in the service. The great stone 
in the centre of the mangoe is a sad stumbling- 
block to beginners, but after a while, facial con- 
tortions decrease, and ingenuity supplies a 
remedy. 

Much of the property in Western India con- 
sists of plantations, or " topes" of mangoe trees, 
and mangoes and tamarinds being considered as 
the fruits dedicated to the ladies in all marriages, 
they take up a considerable position in the settle- 
ment of dowry. 

There are no less than thirty different kinds 
of mangoes, as puzzling as geraniums are with 
us, but the Alphonso, the Mazagon, and the 
Raspberry, are the most esteemed. Mangoe- 
trees live wonderful lives quite patriarchal. 
There is a Mazagon mangoe-tree that was 
brought from the Portuguese settlement of Goa 
about three hundred years ago, still living in 
that "Camberwell" of Bombay, and thriving 
too, with a right cheerful countenance, notwith- 
standing the " old party " that he is ! One is 
almost apt to forget the birth of such very long- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 165 

lived individuals, but the origin is thus: the 
stone of a mangoe is planted good ; when the 
plant springing therefrom is four years old, it is 
grafted with a fine tree, after which, each suc- 
ceeding year it bears fruit for twelve years. 
Beyond this period the produce gradually de- 
creases. If the plant is allowed to attain its full 
size without grafting, it will not bear fruit until 
it is twelve years old, but every year the pro- 
duce is finer, both in the flavour and size of the 
fruit ; still the best mangoe is produced from the 
graft. 

His Highness had some mangoes sent home 
from Bombay, hanging over the stern of the 
steamer up the Red Sea, and Gunter made ice 
thereof, and we ate the same rejoicingly in Upper 
Gloucester Place, and the flavour was as good 
as that of the fresh mangoe brought to Girgaum 
House on the head of little Vindia Purdasi, 
mangoe-seller and smile-dispenser to the house- 
hold generally. 

In Bombay also, his Highness ate mangoes for 
dessert; and we had there ices of it too, in 
change with guava and pine-apple, and very 
pleasant these Indian fruits are when wellfrappe 
with American ice, notwithstanding good Bishop 
Heber's criticisms thereon. Dessert always 
seems useless, except for the purposes of chit- 
chat, and especially so in India at a native 



166 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

dinner, but in the months of June and July, 
when mangoes are ripe, and twenty for a rupee, 
they are not to be despised. 

Perhaps the reader has never been to a Mos- 
lem's dinner, and so can't judge ; gladly, therefore, 
we place our experiences at his service. Some 
Moslems take three meals a day, after this 
manner; they breakfast at eight, dine at one, 
and again sup at eight. Some, two meals suf- 
fice ; this class breakfast at ten in the morning, 
and dine at eight. His Highness Meer Jafur, 
when I was with him in India, took but one 
meal in the twenty-four hours, and this was 
served at mid-day. 

It is customary to spread a table-cloth on the 
floor, and when dinner is ready, the head servant 
goes into the room where the guests are assem- 
bled and says, "Bismillah" (In the name of 
God) ; this is repeated as a grace. The com- 
pany then bathe their hands, and, sitting round 
the table, the dinner is served (the Moslems use 
silver plates, the Hindoos leaves). Several 
kinds of bread are then brought, leavened and 
unleavened, some plain, some prepared with 
butter, almonds, and so on. The dinner is 
varied : there is Pillau-kooshka, or rice plain 
boiled with a little butter; Salna (curry); 
Nahadi (spiced meat) ; a great variety of acid 
and sweet confectionary; " Burfee," from Surat, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 167 

made of milk and flour; " Hulwa," very like the 
Turkish Rah-huk-la-koom, from Muscat; and 
then, sherbets, lemon, orange, rose, &c., &c., im- 
possible to describe. 1 Then follows another 
grace, and the hands are again washed. The 
table-napkins are so pretty ! the rich embroidery 
with the gold and silver fringes, and the coloured 
silks it 's like the phylacterie of a high priest 
of the temple of Solomon ; and yet it all washes, 
just as if it were no better than ordinary diaper. 
Ah ! that Indian washing is a great mystery 
colours never run there ; from a Cashmere shawl 
to a gold-embroidered table-napkin everything 
washes and is refreshed ; the river and its stones 
being its sole appliances. 

These dinners of great men, however, are 
more savoury than wholesome we suspect, and 
" the preserved bamboo " holds a sort of rod in 
pickle for many a poor dyspeptic; but then 
there is the family physician to set all right 
again ; and as dear old Budr-oo-deen, the Escu- 
lapius of his Highness Meer Jafur Alee, was, as 
I have said, an especial friend and favourite of 

1 Soup and fish are seldom eaten. The Moslems of India 
also avoid what Dr. Kitchener calls 
"That surly elf, 
Digesting all things but itself." 

But the Turks and Persians always finish dinner with cream 
cheese. 



168 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

mine, I should like to present him in a sort of 
Daguerreotype sketch, taken as I saw him when 
we were together living in the society of his 
Highness, at our old house in the Girgaum 
Woods. 

THE FAMILY PHYSICIAN, 

was a small man, very ; yet exceedingly pomp- 
ous withal, as small men generally are in all 
countries; his costume consisted of a white 
calico body coat, a huge cotton turban, and a 
narrow spotted muslin scarf that he wore round 
his neck, the ends depending to the turned-up 
toes of his green morocco slippers, while on his 
little finger was an enormous emerald signet, 
engraven with his name and titles in Arabic 
characters. Had the gem been a solid unflawed 
emerald, it would have been fit to be promoted 
as a crown jewel, or would doubtless have been 
bought up fresh from the mine for the great 
peacock throne of the Delhi sovereigns; but 
" general effect " being the object cared for in 
the East, this decoration of the worthy Hakeem's 
was like most such a thin plating, as it were, 
of gem on a glittering foundation of very suffi- 
cient tin, but it answered the purpose^ and looked 
of wondrous brightness whenever the worthy 
man stroked his beard, and of course added 
very much to the influence of his "Bismillahs" 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 169 

on all around; and all around both loved and 
reverenced our Hakeem beyond description: to 
them, his wisdom, his learning, his grace, his 
courage stood unrivalled, and whether his noble 
employer was considered, the ladies of the 
Hareeni, the Jemidar or butler, down to the 
grooms, and even the little barber, with his 
cunning eyes, compact bundle, and parti -coloured 
jacket, in the heart of all and each rested that 
degree of awe, which the reputation for sur- 
passing knowledge is sure to awaken. 

We have imagined the costume of Budr-oo- 
deen, but not his eyes, and they indeed seemed 
to form the idiosyncrasy of the man. Never 
were seen such eyes. They were gray in colour, 
consequently lighter than his complexion a 
fact which gave them a strangely glassy and 
glaring appearance; they seemed, moreover, to 
have no speculation in them, and they rolled in 
their sockets with so wonderful an organic 
mechanism, that 'twas little marvel the people 
believed he could look into futurity, for one 
could easily fancy he could look into anything 
with eyes that seemed to make an entire revolu- 
tion in their orbits every time he spoke; this 
singular action forming, as it were, with the 
Hakeem Budr-oo-deen, what a capital letter does 
in writing the sign of the commencement of a 
fresh sentence. 



170 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

As a teller of stories (not as a story-teller, for 
I believe, except when he spoke of the miracles 
of Mahomed, his veracity was unimpeachable), 
Budr-oo-deen was a perfect Feramorz, and, after 
the evening meal, when the rich Persian carpet 
was spread in the moonlight that streamed 
through the plumed heads of the tall palm trees 
into the perfumed garden, shouts of -laughter 
and exclamations of the most intense delight 
would ring from the circle of which Budr-oo- 
deen was the centre, and Kaliuns grew cold, and 
the sherbet was untasted, while the skilful 
raconteur fascinated his audience with impromptu 
tales, of kings who turned religious mendicants, 
wandering over the earth seeking food and 
adventures where they might be found, and of 
those little hareem fracas, so common where 
some hundred and fifty ladies are each deter- 
mined to support her own individual right! 
Far into the night did these merry mimicries 
extend, and the imaginative powers of the 
entertaining Hakeem seemed never to desert 
him. 

One of the chief merits of Oriental fiction 
consists in its general absence of all plot, so 
that the narrative may be continued at any time, 
or renewed at any interval, a quaint conceit or 
an absurd adventure fitting one niche in the 
compartment of a story as well as another. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 171 

The audience, too, lose little in these cases ; the 
raconteur continues hour after hour with un- 
bated breath, and the listeners come and go, as 
their occupations may require ; one man strolls 
away to refill his Kaliun, another to bathe his 
head, a groom to feed his horse, yet, on the 
return of each, nothing seems to have been 
missed, for the story proceeds with equal in- 
terest, whether at the first, second, or third part 
thereof, thus bearing no resemblance to a 
modern novel. 

And then the riding of our Hakeem ! in 
sooth he was a very Roostum. In all the 
Guicwar's cavalry, I question if a rider of them 
all, regular or irregular, could have matched him, 
by many a bound, and prance, and curvet. There 
was a gray, large-boned colt, a wild, unbroken 
creature, fresh from the Arab stables, with a 
wicked eye, a heavy shoulder, an unformed 
mouth, and a back-lying ear ; the Hakeem 
thought these things rather in the creature's 
favour, as they promised necessity for greater 
skill in the equestrian, and he rejoiced thereat 
in grave and solemn triumph. So soon as the 
sun was shaded by the feathery palms, the iron- 
gray came forth, held by two grooms, each of 
whom had long been satisfied, according to the 
eastern belief in transmigration, that the soul of 
one of the most distinguished favourites of Siva 



172 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

(the destroyer) was incarcerated, and having its 
wicked will, in this same pleasant steed. So a 
sharp Mahratta bit was placed in his mouth a 
contrivance much resembling the barrel of a 
musical box; his head was tied almost to his 
knees with a standing martingale of crimson 
rope, strong enough to have pulled the alarum 
bell at the market-place at Naples, and stirrups 
dangled from the well- quilted demi-pique saddle, 
much like the sole of a shoe set round with 
spikes. 

After much delay, during which the iron-gray 
spurred his sides and cut his mouth, as the 
smallest excitement inevitably caused him to do, 
thereby rendering him momentarily more vin- 
dictive, our Hakeem would come forth, and 
with him all the servants of the family, filled 
with wonder and admiration, anticipatory of the 
coming show. And then our friend would 
mount, and sit for a moment in dead calmness, 
not as if he were about not to enjoy healthful 
and vigorous exercise, but to do a deed of 
desperate purpose ; his eyes the while rolling, as 
only Budr-oo-deen's can roll, and then, with a 
dash of the stirrups against the sides of poor 
Bucephalus, away flew horse and rider, like an 
arrow from a bow. In a second the creature 
was almost pulled upon his haunches by the 
cruel Mahratta bit, and then came the grand 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 173 

spena of the piece. By right application of the 
hand and heel, the animal bounded, leaped, and 
turned, on a space incredibly small, and then 
again rushed madly forward, scattering the 
dust about him, until rider and steed were both 
obscured. 

Then the Hakeem would turn the iron-gray, 
at a hand-gallop, round every palm tree in the 
plantation, avoiding water vessels and Kaliuns 
with wondrous dexterity, much as one has seen 
accomplished waltzers practise with selected 
chairs as the centre of their circles. And then 
the lookers-on would cry "Shah bash!" (well 
done), and the water-carrier's little bullock, who 
had been long intently looking on, would grow 
excited too, and, slipping off the half-filled 
water-bags, canter away himself into the woods, 
doing infinite mischief, and causing much shriek- 
ing from the fair Parsee women, bearing their 
well-balanced water vessels from the neighbour- 
ing Koor (open well). 

After an hour so passed, our Hakeem would 
brink back his panting steed and receive the 
unqualified expressions of admiration from the 
lookers-on. Day by day would he repeat the 
exercise, never, by any chance, going beyond 
the limits of the shrubbery and grounds, or 
mounting any steed but that wicked iron-gray ! 
In due time the animal had his mane dyed a 
brilliant crimson, to match his saddle, by means 



1 74 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

of henna, a rule for the horses of all great men, 
and his mane was plaited with red silk and 
white shells, and a blue thread was tied round 
his throat, to keep off the evil eye, equivalent to 
the horse-shoe on an English stable door, to 
ensure the preference of witches for broomsticks 
over hunters for their moonlight rides ; en bref, the 
iron-gray was considered trained. After which he 
was led about for exercise with the general stud, 
the grooms, however, as the result of their own 
private opinions, always leading him in couples, 
each bearing a stout bamboo. 

But, if the reputation of the family physician 
stood high as a horseman, how infinitely higher 
was his celebrity as an astrologer! By this, 
indeed, was he sovereign lord of all, for nothing 
in the household could be done with comfort, 
unless Budr-oo-deen declared the hour auspi- 
cious. I do not think a servant in the house 
would have had his hair cut or his moustachios 
trimmed without consulting the Hakeem; if a 
rich curry disagreed with a luckless epicure, 
everybody knew he had eaten it at an unlucky 
hour; if a horse fell lame, it was evident to all 
that the Hakeem had not been consulted when 
the Nalbund (farrier) shod him ; and when it was 
necessary for his noble friend to pay a visit of 
ceremony, or one connected materially with his 
interests, the Hakeem was invisible for hours, 
pondering over his horoscope ; and I have been 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 175 

frequently diverted by watching the horses 
champing their bits, the party in full dress, and 
all patiently waiting till the Hakeem was pleased 
suddenly to announce the arrival of the aus- 
picious moment, when a hurried rush was made 
to the carriage door, the coachmen and grooms 
mounted with a simultaneous movement, the 
people vigorously cheered, and the cortege 
dashed forth to fulfil the prognostications at- 
tending the lucky hour ! And, strangely enough, 
there never appeared any dissatisfaction in the 
matter, all that happened was considered right, 
and "whatever is, is best," was ever the contented 
feeling after a particularly serious attention 
to the effects of the Hakeem's astrological 
inquiries. 1 

Budr-oo-deen was a good Mahomedan, too, 
and studied the Koran daily, and prayed five 
times a day, with all the varied attitudes and 
genuflexions proper to be observed, and he knew 
all the miracles of the Koran by heart, and a 
thousand others, of the ridiculous kind, that Mos- 
lem traditions have appended to the acts of Ma- 
homed, quite unworthy, as they are, of the cha- 
racter of that earnest and clever man. And the 
Hakeem knew some verses of the Koran by rote, 
and repeated them at times with great unction, 

1 It must be understood that his Highness did not, by any 
means, yield to this credulity of his household. 



176 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

stroking his beard the while, and wagging his 
head from side to side, in a fashion worthy the 
Moollah of the Jumma Musjid (Friday Mosque) 
himself; but if he could not scribble margins 
full of little Persian annotations, as his friend 
the Moonshee did all day in the back verandah, 
nor write sonnets descriptive of the houris and 
fountains of Paradise, as an idle young poet did, 
who lounged about the house, and won the 
sobriquet of Hafiz, yet still, setting the Moon- 
shee on one side, the Hakeem certainly was a 
miracle of religious learning. He earnestly 
desired to go to Mecca, not for anything to be 
seen or learnt there, but with a vague idea it 
was a proper thing to do. 

He was remarkable for not having a particle 
of observation; and although, as forming part 
of his Highness Meer Jafur's suite on his visit 
to England in 1844, Budr-oo-deen had abso- 
lutely been in London, he knew little enough of 
Frangistan, for though it was in the dog-days, 
and in a peculiarly hot summer, he remained 
with closed shutters during the four-and- twenty 
hours, smoking a Kaliun on a Persian prayer 
carpet, and rolling his eyes with much apparent 
agony at a little floating wick in a tumbler of 
oil ; breathing, as he, poor exile ! thought, some- 
thing of the atmosphere of Hindostan. Poor 
man ! no one who has never enjoyed the freedom 
of the East, of a life passed in the open air, 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 177 

surrounded by the glad sunshine, which casts on 
all around it that unimaginable glory which 
must be seen to be understood ; no one who has 
never felt the exquisite freshness of the morning 
air in the tropics, nor gazed on the bright " star 
galaxies" of the "deep blue noon of night" 
who has never experienced the delicious effects 
of the climate of the East in conferring physical 
enjoyment, and lulling all care to rest who has 
never gazed on faces animated with the intense 
interest produced by Eastern story, or the eager- 
ness of social intercourse can judge of what the 
Asiatic must feel in our cold land, caged in an 
apartment scarcely large enough, as he feels, for 
a bath-room, pressed on by an atmosphere of 
clouds, chilled into torpor by the climate, and 
receiving the ideas of commonplace existence, in 
exchange for his poetic dreams and traditionary 
story, which, fantastic as they often are, yet are 
filled with sunshine and splendour, with the 
glitter of spears and minarets, with sparkling 
fountains, with Houris brighter than the gems 
of Samarchand! 

It was little marvel, then, that poor old Budr- 
oo-deen preferred to revel in his dreams of 
distant India, rather than to gaze forth on smoky 
London, or that the Hakeem's eyes rolled with 
some pleasure, inexpressive as they are, when 

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178 ^HE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

he found himself once more seated beneath the 
feathery palms of his beloved land. 

The family physician, as we have seen, was a 
man of rare accomplishment, but, strange to 
say, of the healing art he was profoundly 
ignorant. He divided all diseases into "hot 
and cold." Remedies he never attempted, and 
the sufferers either wore out the disease with 
patience, or used the simplest aids that pleased 
them ; the Hakeem merely advising them of the 
most auspicious hours for their adoption. Thus 
a man with a violent headache would smear his 
forehead with lime and water, which, tightening 
as it dried, relieved the pain ; or he would tie a 
blue thread round each wrist for rheumatism, or 
bind a fresh plantain leaf on the head for fever ; 
he would, if attacked by lumbago or cholera, sear 
himself with a hot iron, as a farrier would ope- 
rate on a horse, or perhaps he would patiently 
excavate an offending tooth with a rusty nail 
it was all quite immaterial to the family physi- 
cian. He wished them better, gave them lucky 
hours, rolled his eyes most wonderfully, but 
never attempted to bring his knowledge of 
mater ia medica, or his skill as a surgeon- dentist 
to bear upon the facts. 

The monsoon had set in, and it was wet and 
cold, and some native friends suffered severely 
from rheumatism. Budr-oo-deen solemnly an- 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 179 

nounced that tlie sufferings had arisen from 
eating Guava ices, and the ice confectioner was 
half ruined in consequence, for he depended on 
the Mahomedan gentry of Bombay for consuming 
his consignment of ice before the arrival of the 
next American ship. On one occasion, I recol- 
lect, a boy in my service was taken alarmingly 
ill, by reason of having eaten some six pounds 
of Muscat dates, landed from an Arab boat 
rather the worse for their voyage, and in much 
anxiety I appealed to Budr-oo-deen for remedies. 
His face of wonder I shall long remember. I 
mentioned half-a-dozen drugs in vain. The old 
man smiled, salaamed, and rolled his eyes; the 
boy writhed and screamed with agony. 

" Had he any opium?" I asked, at last. 

" Oh, yes ! Affeem in plenty." 

" Could the family physician weigh or measure 
it in solution?" 

" By the beard of the Prophet he could not." 

So, as a matter of mere chance we gave the 
lad a great pill of opium, and he recovered to fill 
the people with gratitude and wonder at the 
skill of the family physician. 

The East is a favoured land. We see worked 
out among its people and in its scenes the great 
truth of all creation, that happiness and physical 
enjoyment is the rule, suffering and pain the 
casual exception. In the East the effect of cli- 

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180 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

mate itself is to produce a quiet consciousness 
of physical enjoyment, and to lull the mind to 
ease with all about it, in a manner extremely 
agreeable. Trifling yet distressing ailments, 
such as are in the northern climates the effect of 
cold acting on the skin and system, are unknown. 
The remedy of opium with hot baths is at 
everybody's disposal, with spices in abundance, 
and oils of the finest quality. The fevers caused 
by the decay of vegetable matter seldom affect 
the natives of the country very materially, unless 
after wantonly exposing themselves to such 
effluvia, or sleeping on the damp ground; while 
this very decay becomes the cause of a loveli- 
ness in the vegetation of the tropics that no 
other land can rival, and brings forth abundantly 
the plants and fruits required for the food, and 
shelter, and comfort of man. 

Cholera, indeed, devastates towns and cities, 
and fills with terror the heart of the observer; 
but the population of the East is a very abun- 
dant population, and death is its inevitable ne- 
cessity. Life, while it last, is one of enjoyment, 
and its extinction, even by means of the scourge 
of the East, as it is called, is brief in its pains, 
and more to be desired, perhaps, than an old 
age of protracted suffering ; soft air, pure water, 
simple plants, spices, and earths, are every- 
where abundantly supplied as remedies for the 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 181 

trifling sufferings of the people ; while a beneficent 
climate, a natural system of life, and a vegetable 
diet, preserve them from many of the physical 
sufferings, known in our colder and more 
artificial land. As the use and knowledge of 
their simple remedies are traditional, and no 
inflammatory symptoms ever follow the most 
extraordinary surgical practice, the general 
practitioner would enjoy a sinecure; and of 
Budr-oo-deen, I have little doubt that his charm- 
ing romances, his exciting horsemanship, his as- 
trological predictions, and his kindly temper, 
served, in more good ways than even they be- 
lieved, the credulous arid admiring friends of our 
" Family Physician." 



182 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 



CHAPTEE XI. 

MAIDA HILL. 

" Of people there was hurrying to and fro, 
Numerous as gnats upon the evening gleam, 
All hastening onward, yet none seemed to know 
Whither he went, or whence he came, or why 
He made one of the multitude." 

THE cabman asks just two shillings more than 
his fare, and his Highness's servant, Mahomed 
Shah, is good enough to settle the matter for 
us. There is quite a collection of handsome 
carriages and dirty hack vehicles about, but the 
little boys have left off waiting at the curb- stones 
for new arrivals ; green, and gold, and Cashmere, 
having quite wearied their young eyes. 

Warwick Road West promises well, but at 
present brick and mortar occupy too much of 
the roadstead, and the coachman of his Highness 
the ex- chief of Khyrpore, Meer Ali Moorad, 
does not find it easy to turn his handsome bays 
on the sort of promontory which separates the 
plateau on which Meer Jafur's house stands, from 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 183 

the wide extent of " desirable building ground," 
which stretches far away towards smoky London. 

As we enter the door two persons are passing 
out, and we stop to shake hands. One, all 
green and gold, the A.D.C. of the King of Oude, 
leaves a perfume on the air which reminds us at 
once of high mass at St. Peter's, with its censers 
and frankincense; and the other, in a black 
dress and dark glazed cotton head-dress, is the 
Parsee Seit, or merchant, Mr. Heerjeebhoy 
Rustomjee, 1 who is always so courteous, and 
full of information about his people. Just now 
his fine countenance is a little excited, for some 
altercation has taken place between himself and 
" the Oude people." As usual, a strong aroma 
of " curry stuff," garlic in the ascendant, is 
making its way from his Highness's kitchen, 
where the cook is preparing dinner for Mahomed 
Shah, Noor Mahomed, Ryan, and Mirza Meeran ; 
while Hill, the English servant, looking almost 
like a gentleman, has just come in with Punch, 
the Family Herald, and Reynolds's Miscellany 
diet to suit all tastes. 

His Highness Meer Jafur Alee receives us with 
his usual courtesy and kindness, and Mirza Ali 
Ackbar looks excited, his eye bright, his brain 
hard at work both are going out to the Temple 
as usual; but Meer Mahomed Ali, the nephew 

1 The " jee" in Parsee names is equivalent to our " Esquire." 



184 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

of All Ackbar, remains at home ; so we sit down, 
and chat, and turn over some Persian books. 
Here is one, written only lately at Tehran ; very 
droll it is, that the Persians so delight in ridi- 
culing the Hindoos, and that the Hindoos so 
vivaciously return the compliment. Here is a 
story to the point: A Hindoo king began to 
distrust everybody, and so he convinced him- 
self that fish only were faithful. The king, 
therefore, turned all his wealth into blocks of 
gold, and every year dropt them into the sea, 
that his treasury might be safe, as " fishes 
only were faithful." 

Then came the story of King Solomon and the 
sea monster, a legend altogether Persian. This 
king was known to be most benevolent, and he 
laid up stores to feed all creatures that were in 
want, and none died for lack of food; and Solo- 
mon was said to have power over fish, over 
men, over animals, and over genii. One day 
the king was walking alone upon the sands, and 
a great monster raised its head from the sea, 
and asked for food. The king gave orders that 
the creature should be satisfied, but it ate, and 
ate, and devoured all the stores laid up, and 
roared for more ! Then, when it came not, the 
creature rebuked the king, saying, Oh, man! 
who art thou to have power over all created 
nature, birds, beasts, men, and genii, and cannot 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 185 

feed one fisli ! God has fed me day by day, and 
I have never wanted; there is none all-powerful 
but Allah ! And the fish was seen no more. 

Then came a story about a tree of emerald, 
planted on a bank of rubies, which, during the 
reign of Mahinoud of Ghuzni, blossomed with 
gold Mohurs, 1 but when the king died the tree 
disappeared; to this the historian modestly 
adds, " this is said of a truth, but God is great, 
and who can tell?" 

This Persian book that we were laughing over 
had the oddest drawings in it possible. They 
were worse than anything a child of ten years 
old, in these Marlborough House days, would put 
its hand to; but we found that they described 
talismans, and that the Persian text illustrated 
their virtues. 

Mirza Ali Ackbar returned while we were 
still engaged with the volume, and he said, 
" Now, I will tell you a droll thing that I know 
happened to two English officers when I was 
with Lord Keane's force. We were encamped, 
and did not know what to do to amuse ourselves. 
It was said that some twenty miles off there was 
a village, and near the village a well, and that 
everybody who drank of the water of that well 
became fools, and the village was full of fool- 
ish people. So the two young men laughed, 

1 A coin equal in value to the French Napoleon. 



186 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

and they said it would be something to do, and 
they would go and see this village. In the 
morning 'tope ke braba' (dawn, or gun-fire), 
they set out on horseback for the foolish village, 
but it grew hot before they neared it, so, seeing 
a Bhowree (Moslem well, with steps that de- 
scend to the water), they said, 4 Let us go down, 
and drink some water, and then go on ;' and they 
did so, and felt much refreshed. But, as they 
came up the steps, one said to the other, 4 We 
ought to have brought the servants, perhaps we 
may not get anything to eat here, and who 
knows? they are a wild set, these Affghans, 
and we are unarmed ; really, I think, it is a very 
dangerous joke/ They, therefore, agreed to re- 
turn to camp ; but had no sooner arrived there, 
than one said, looking at the other, c We went all 
that way, and bore the heat, and nothing 
molested us, and still we have come back, and 
seen nothing; truly there is reason in the say- 
ing, that those who drink at that well become 
fools!'" 

Somehow or other, we talked of marriage, and 
I asked how, as a general rule, people got on, 
who had four wives ! Mirza Ali assured me 
that few Mahomedans, unless they were great 
men, or influenced by state reasons, had more 
than one; but, he added, we say, if a man has 
one wife, he may not like her ; if two, the ladies 
invariably quarrel ; but if the husband marries a 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 187 

third, there is perfect happiness, because the 
wives so much fear that he will take a fourth. 
The Shah of Persia has five hundred wives, and 
that establishment is marked by the amiable 
tone of its internal arrangements, while, as illus- 
trative of the same system in a different class of 
society, Aga Khan, the priest of the Khojas in 
Bombay, has four wives, all living in a small 
house, where the ladies have but one apartment 
between them, and yet domestic tranquillity 
finds to it no parallel. 

Divorces are rendered as difficult as possible 
by Moslems, and after this manner : when a man 
marries he settles a dowry on his wife, and if he 
desires to give her a writing of divorce he must 
pay this dowry, otherwise it is regarded as 
nominal. Now, the object of all parents is, to 
render divorce impossible, by reason of the diffi- 
culty the husband would have to perform in 
detail his treaty. It is usual in Persia to fix 
the dowry at two hundred and fifty rupees, but 
in India, it sometimes rises to fifty thousand, or 
a lac. Then come male and female slaves, and 
sometimes is added, ten maunds 1 of mosquito oil ! 
Now, any one who has ever seen that very slight 
and remarkably active little insect, the mosquito 
of India, will at once feel how difficult it must 
be for a querulous husband to fulfil this point 

1 A Bombay maund is forty pounds. 



188 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

of the treaty, and so obtain the required emanci- 
pation from the wife of his bosom, when con- 
sidered frail or offending! A Mahomedan 
lady's property on marriage remains her own, 
nor can a Moslem, if of the " Shere" sect, marry 
a second wife, unless he can declare before the 
priest, that he has obtained the consent of the 
first. 

Some doubters in female devotion, where 
lords and masters are concerned, may fancy 
that a tolerably strong guard of "detectives" 
may be required, to watch over five hundred 
ladies, the vowed thralls of an Oriental Blue- 
beard. This is a delusion; the more, the safer, 
as well as merrier. The ladies look after 
each other, and the least backsliding is instantly 
denounced. 

The Mahomedan marriage ceremony does not 
materially differ from our own, except in the pri- 
vacy of position afforded the lady. The priest 
sits in front of a door, and the intended bride- 
groom near him ; the lady is then placed behind 
the door, and the priest inquires if she 
will have this man, &c. It is true the bride 
elect cannot answer, "Ay, my lord, and fifty 
such," for the plurality of helpmates is reserved 
as a privilege for the woer, not the won, yet the 
matter passes off with sweetmeats and fireworks, 
presents and dances, and, on the whole, Moslem 
marriages are quite as happy as any other. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 189 

This, however, Mirza All Ackbar accounts for 
by saying, that husbands are never with their 
wives for more than eight hours out of twenty - 
four. 

All the servants of his Highness have become 
attached to England, and they enjoy a freedom 
from the attacks of fever, so common in their 
own land, which itself puts them in good 
humour with our damp but wholesome climate. 
One or two of them have attained a very 
respectable knowledge of the English language, 
and find great amusement at theatres and 
places of ordinary entertainment. One of the 
most interesting points to be remarked in 
Moslem establishments is, the admirable feeling 
that exists between masters and servants; the 
protected freedom allowed to the domestics, and 
their devotion and gratitude to their employers. 
His Highness Meer Jafur's servants go and 
come as they please; yet this indulgence is 
never abused. A servant never leaves home 
while any possible cause can arise for his 
services, and their devotion to his Highness's 
person is so great, that should the slightest in- 
disposition afflict him, the servants not only 
never absent themselves, but can scarcely be 
persuaded to give their tour of watchfulness to 
another. 

Meer Jafur was, however, ever noted for con- 
sideration arid benevolence. His Highness, by 



190 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

birth, is a Syud, 1 and, in opinion, a liberal 
Soonee. He is now thirty-eight years of age, 
though perhaps his stature and general large- 
ness of figure give him the appearance of being 
rather older. His Highness' s habits are most 
temperate, and his liberality princely. In India 
he never failed to repeat the Khum,s, or five 
daily prayers, commanded by his religion, and 
he has never availed himself of the Prophet's 
permission for polygamy. 

Since the death of the Begum Bukhteya-ol- 
Nessa, the mother of his children, Meer Jafur has 
married the daughter of the Cazi of Ahmedabad, 
and only a month after this marriage, his High- 
ness's affairs compelled his return to England. 
His present residence among us has extended 
over a period of three years years marked by 
unceasing anxiety; yet, both in public and in 
private life, his Highness has gained the good 
opinion, the high respect, and the warm friend- 
ship, of all with whom he has been associated, 
and among these are the fairest, the wisest, the 

1 A Syud is ;a lineal descendant from the Prophet, not 
necessarily a priest, however, though he can adopt that pro- 
fession when he pleases. All Arabia, Turkey, and most of 
the Affghans are Soonees. A small portion of Affghans and all 
Persians are Sheres. The one sect believe, that the succession 
is by inheritance, and ought to be given to Ali, as the son-in- 
law of the Prophet. The others believe the succession is 
given to the descendants of the companions of Mahomed. 



THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 191 

highest-born of our most distinguished circles. 
He has gained considerable knowledge of the 
English language, and speaks it easily and 
correctly; but, while his health has been im- 
proved, and his time (when not absorbed by the 
difficulties of his position) agreeably passed, the 
heart of the Moslem noble yearns for his land 
and people; and, more than all this, he sighs for 
the bright glances and sweet smiles of the young 
daughters, who, doubtless, day by day, look 
forth on the blue waters of the Tapti, and ex- 
claim, in words like those of one who also waited 
for the familiar voice of the absent and beloved, 
"Why is his chariot so long in coming? Why 
tarry the wheels of his chariots?" 1 

Before the close of this present year, 1273 of 
the Hegira, his Highness Meer Jafur Alee Khan 
will be, probably, once again beneath the 
palm trees of his native land. The tropic sun- 
shine will, once more, rest upon his brow, the 
prayerful call of the Muezzin fall upon his ear. 
Time will pass, and the sounds of London 
streets, the glare of London soirees, the excite- 
ment of London parliaments of public meetings 
of legal quibbles of interested adventurers, 
who sought to gain a fortune from the Moslem 
noble's anxieties and inexperience, will be re- 
membered by him but as an uneasy daydream. 

1 Judges, v, 28. 



192 THE MOSLEM NOBLE. 

To bless his family and the poor, to cultivate 
the regard of good men, and to return to his 
duties, as a Moslem and a Syud, will soon 
become, as they once were, the sole objects of 
his Highness Meer Jafur Alee's life, and while, 
in a considerable degree, success has at length 
crowned the object of his residence among us, 
the Meer will not leave our shores without 
carrying with him the kindliest good wishes of 
all who have had occasion to remark the high- 
bred courtesy and winning condescensions of 
this most amiable "Moslem noble;" while, 
though we cannot quite compare this gossip 
on his land and people, to 

" Orient pearls at random strung," 

and though we must plead guilty to having 
had " all the talk to ourselves," yet our chat has 
not, we trust, been quite devoid of interest, 
neither fatiguing, beyond all reasonable prospect 
of his recovery, to our kind companion, and 
most agreeable, (because, we trust, uncritical) 
fellow-traveller the reader. 



THE END. 



F. SHOBERL, PRINTER, 51, RUPKRT STREET. 



ERRATA. 

Page 52, line 12, for Hookaks, read Hookahs, 

Page 54, line 13, for per read par 

Page 130, last line for Nyx read Nynx 

Page 155, lines 17 and 18, for of chief Mooonshee ! 

read of the chief Moonshee ! 
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