zmrnmrnrnMrnmniLiLim iiimiiiiiiiniiiiiiimiNniniiiiiiiHiiiHiiiiiiiiiiiirmTrmTiTmTTT ^ ,; yf yiy^ y y yyni n yy y f vyTT yyv t vyv T vv ^YTvy i w ' r ww'vwTV"'^'^^'^' g nm;i;,! ijn iiniifnui;iiU!rji'niiiii'j!ii)iiiiTi TrriTimrninz^ ^ PRINCETON, N. J. Purchased by the Hammill Missior.ary Fund. Division -kf -\ - ^ / / Section • t-3 ^- f Number- '% ■■^:-M ■■ 3 b^i^"^ ■■t>v- ■ ? NEW Tdh'li .'i ;.-, ALGERIA (The rights of translation and of rcproiuction arc rcsenicJ) MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA BY EDGAR BARCLAY U'/TI/ rLLUSTR.ITfONS BY THE AUTHON LONDON KEGAN PAUL, TRENCH, eSi CO., i PATERNOSTER SQUARE 1882 INTRODUCTION. From the city of Algiers, looking eastwards across the bay, is seen a snow-covered mass towering above lower ranges of mountains. It is to the country lying immediately beneath those snow-clad peaks, inhabited by a people of entirely different race and speech to the Arabs, and known as Kabyles, that the following pages relate. Though Algiers has many English visitors, this district remains little known ; the reason perhaps being the want of those accommodations that tourists look for. A day spent at Fort National, which is at the threshold of the region I refer to, is usually considered ample, and exhausts their interest. But any one making a more prolonged stay in a country, is apt to look upon it in a different light to the passing traveller ; and I may be pardoned for having taken up the pen, if I should succeed in inspiring the reader with some of the interest that I feel for this district and its native inhabitants. In former days, when the Kabyles were self-governing, im memorial custom, religion, and tribal laws, rigidly enforced hospi- tality. Special funds were put aside by the Jemaa, or village Com- INTROD UCTION. mune, for the entertainment of travellers ; it held itself responsible for the safety of the stranger and for that of his luggagCj and each householder was in his turn called upon to play the part of host. At present, under French rule, it is obligatory for tlie Amine, or headman, to entertain a stranger for one night. If it were not for this law, it is clear that, as there are no inns, a European journeying through the country might, by the caprice of the natives, be forced to pass the night without shelter on the mountain side. The Amine refuses the money offered him in requital, but some one can always be found to accept a suitable payment. The house where the traveller may be entertained, will probably be constructed in somewhat the following fashion. A series of rooms is built round an open courtyard, which has a single entrance, and within which cattle, sheep, and goats are driven for protection at night. The building" is of blocks of stone roughly plastered together, and whitewashed over. The beams and rafters of the roof are apparent, and upon them is spread a thick layer of canes, the crannies between being filled up with earth ; above is a covering of tiles, and on these again heavy stones help by their weight to keep the whole in its place. The eaves are broad, and sometimes project so far over the courtyard that they are supported by wooden columns, and thus form a rude corridor, which affords shelter for the beasts from the weather. Is not such a courtyard the model of the rude ancestor of such refined examples as are to be seen at Pompeii, where the open INTROD UCTION. enclosure for the protection of animals has grown into a fountain- refreshed garden, and the rustic corridor into one decorated with elegant encaustic paintings ? In some parts of the country, large flattened slabs of cork are substituted for tiles, and are laid overlapping in the manner of slates ; a layer of earth is beaten down on the top, which soon becomes overgrown with moss and weeds. These roofs are much flatter than the tiled ones, being just sufficiently inclined to throw off water when it rains heavily ; they thus form terraces useful for various purposes, such as drying fruit. The rooms are lighted chiefly from their doorways, which lead from the court- yard, but in the outer walls are a few windows just large enough to permit a person's head being protruded. Rooms are set apart for the women and children of the household, and on one side of the courtyard is the guest chamber. On entering this, the stranger is struck by finding it resemble a barn, rather than an ordinary room at an inn. The roof is sup- ported by columns and beams, made from the roughly trimmed trunks of trees, and the floor is of beaten plaster. At one end of the room is a wall about five feet in height, supporting a broad platform or stage, on which are placed gigantic earthenware jars, square in plan, and five or six feet in height. These contain a provision of dried figs and grain, which is thus secured from damp and the attacks of rats. The platform is the roof of a stable for the accommodation of mules and cows. The room has only one viii INTRODUCTION. door, which serves also as a passage to this stable. The beasts entering, turn, and are driven down an inclined plane, which opens between the outer wall of the building and the wall supporting the platform, and find themselves in their stalls. The floor of the stable is three or four feet lower than where the guest reclines, who is starded at seeing the heads of the beasts appear at large square openings, on a level with, and facing him. This singular arrangement has at any rate the merit of allowing the traveller to observe whether his animals are properly cared for, since literally they sup at the sideboard. Thoughts also are likely to arise concerning the Nativity, and how the infant Saviour was laid in his swaddling-clothes in a manger ; for here is an example, that the most natural course to adopt, supposing that there should be an extra number of guests, would be to enter the stable under the same roof. In one corner is a small hole made in the floor, where live embers are placed if the weather be cold, the smoke finding its exit as best it can through a hole above. Rugs are spread on the floor, and in due time the evening meal is brought, which will include a Kouskous, the characteristic dish of the country, answer- ing to the macaroni of Southern Italy. The Amine and some of his friends, sit by while the guest eats; l^ut they do not partake themselves, their role is, to enliven the stranger with their conversation, to serve him, and to encourage him to eat as much as he can. When he has finished they retire, JNTROD UCTION. leaving a guardian who sleeps just within the threshold. The traveller rolls himself up in his wraps, and disposes himself to sleep upon the floor. Even if tired, he is fortunate if he wake refreshed in the morning, for sometimes there may be other animals besides cows and mules — rats in the roof or about the bins, not to mention fleas, the dogs of the house bark, and jackals howl outside. Such being a picture of the native accommodation, it is evident that a European proposing to remain in the country, away from French settlements, must travel with a tent. The opportunity to do so, was offered me by Colonel Playfair, Her Majesty's Consul- General at Algiers, who most kindly placed his fine tent at my disposal ; and I take this occasion to again thank him for the shelter under which I spent so many pleasant days and peaceful nights. I have been asked, ' What do you find attractive in this semi- barbarous Kabylia ?' Before relating my story, it will not be out of place to mention a few facts relating to the country, which in my estimation render it interesting for an artist. Firstly, the landscape combines great beauty with an imposing grandeur. There is a luxuriance of vegetation which more than rivals that of Southern Italy ; and the glorious mountain masses, with their scarped precipices, cannot be easily matched for their form and colour. The land is highly cultivated, and of a happy and cheerful aspect. INTROD UCTION. It is thickly populated, and the out-of-door life of the people, both as regards their agricultural and pastoral occupations, is picturesque. Not that these are strange in their character, on the contrary, they have the charm of being simple world-wide per- formances, common to all time. The women, although Mohammedans, expose their faces with the same freedom as Europeans. The dress of the men consists of a tunic and burnous. The artistic merit of this loose and extremely simple dress, is not in the actual clothes, but in the manner of wearing them, which is varied. From the arrangements of folds into which these gar- ments fall being ever changing, the artistic sense of the observer is always kept alive. A man thus simply dressed, may by some chance movement fling his cloak about his person, so that its masses and folds assume a dignity and interest worthy of per- manence in sculpture. Such harmonies unfold themselves sud- denly, and are fleeting, but they are an incentive to endeavour to record them. I believe this is the only corner of the world, where the dress of the women is still the same as the Greek dress of antiquit)'. Though the Romans dominated North Africa, there is no reason to suppose that it was introduced by them ; because, in a certain condition of society, it is the dress which common sense dictates. Gestures can be studied when the people are excited, but only then. I should describe the ordinary manners of the Kabyles as INTRODUCTION. gentle and calm ; but at times, when their passions are aroused, diey are as vehement as the storms that break the serenity of their climate. They are not as a rule a fussy gesticulating people ; on the contrary, at the entrance to a village, a rustic row can always be found chatting peacefully, and sitting very still. Nor is it only the old who thus indulge in sunning themselves, though they can be seen there also, who Wise tlirough time and narrative with age In summer days like grasshoppers rejoice, A bloodless race that send a feeble voice. With us, it is by all classes felt that it is wise for a man to keep his head as cool as he can, but the Kabyles, in the ordinary way so quiet and gentle in demeanour, are an impulsive people, careless of self-control, and a mere trifle is sufficient to enflame them. They freely give reins to their feelings, untrammelled by considerations which beset more civilised men ; and when passions have unrestrained play, gestures, which are the pantomime of passion, are born. Owing to their having remained uninfluenced by strangers, there is a remarkable harmony between their manners and customs, and the country they inhabit ; and on account of the simplicity of life, the reason for things being constructed and arranged as they are is generally traceable, and this gives an agreeable impression. The villages, for instance, seem togiow naturally out of the moun- tains, and the dress of the people accords exactly with their con- INTROD UCTION. ditions of life. Their artificial surroundings are very meagre, hard, nnalluring and rude ; but at any rate it is satisfactory to find them free from the qualities of foolishness and insincerity ; for when men seek simply to satisfy their wants, they are sure to act sensibly, and, according to their ability, adapt means to ends in the most direct manner possible. There is no place for trick and sham ; more- over, when they decorate anything, they follow a simple tradition, but keep their personal feeling and invention alive, and thus they avoid the two sins of vulgarity and insipidity. All work so done, however rude it may be, is respectable and interesting. This sense of harmony is felt all the more strongly by glancing for a moment at one of the new French settlements on the borders of the same country, where its absence is conspicuous ; it is at once obvious, that such a village belongs to a complicated system of society. The Kabyle village is rude and simple, the French is mean without being simple. It is built on the dusty high road, which can be seen winding in a serpentine line like a white thread, through the feverish plains. The road is traced in accordance with military and strategic reasons, and it will be found that there is little sign of traffic ; a broad mule-track well trodden down, runs near, following a straighter line though more uneven gradients. This gives the road the appearance of being a sham. The village consists of a collection of hideous little houses sprinkled about in the plain, without shade from the pitiless sun, mean oblong INTRODUCTION. boxes, quite unlike the model of a colons house that was to be seen in the gardens of the Trocadero at Paris in 1878, which showed a beautiful power of idealising. A government order has fixed the colony in its place, which so far as can be seen, might as well have been chosen at any other point. An ugly little church has been just completed, which the inhabitants do not ajDpear either to respect or to want. All the wood used in the construction of the buildings has been brought from over the seas, from Norway, though the sides of the hills are covered with trees. The most frequented place of meeting is the dram-shop, where the heralds of civilisation congregate to tipple absinthe. Speak to the colonists, you will find that they abuse their homes and their circumstances ; they one and all wish that they were somewhere else, perhaps the only point on which the natives are ready to agree with them. ' Peut-etre — oui, peut-etre, le pays est joli, mais vu du loin,' is the nearest approach to praise that I have been able to extract from a colonist in such a village. In England men adapt their lives to the requirements and the accumulated conveniences of civilisation ; but in a primitive society, there is a forced accordance between man and surround- ing nature, which imposes its conditions upon life. In Kabylia this agreement is visible in every particular and detail of life. Those bronzed and furrowed features, those sinewy limbs, do they not attest struggle and toil with nature ? Watch those girls as they trip down the mountain path ; at every step IN TROD UCTION. their movements are governed by the accidents of the ground. What a path it is ! Fit emblem of half-civilised institutions. Year after year, year after year, it receives the impress of many feet, yet all the rude asperities of nature remain. Kabylia has I think another interest, purely fanciful. On seeing the villages with tiled roofs set on the tops of the mountains, surrounded by fig-trees ; and corn ripening among the fine olives ; one is irresistibly reminded of Italy. But here, though the people are of a different race and religion, they have retained the habits of a very primitive age ; and in this corner of the world, more than anywhere in Europe, observation of the manners of to-day, will picture the rural life of classic times. Upon observing a phase of life so different from the world one is accustomed to, it is agreeable to discover that in odd unexpected ways, it connects itself in the mind, with a past whose beauty remains recorded for our enjoyment. Added to these points of interest that Kabylia offers to the artist, there is the advantage that the climate is healthy and invioforatingf. I first visited this country in the early spring of the year 1873, when I spent several weeks there. I revisited it in the year 1877, when I remained over a month among the mountains, living part of the time with Italians at an isolated farmhouse, and part of the time with the Missionary Fathers. In the beginning of 1S80, I again returned and stayed a month at Fort National, and in April INTR OD UCTION. Started on the expedition recorded in this narrative. On this last occasion I kept a diary. On my return home, I found that my notes were too concise to conjure up scenes to others ; nevertheless they elicited so many enquiries, that I resolved to expand them in my leisure hours. The following is the result. In the hope that it may interest a wider circle than my personal friends, I with diffidence submit it to public criticism. LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS Drawn by the Author. PHOTO ENGRAVINGS. Going to the Fountain Frontispiece. Pottery Jo face p. 32 The Fountain „ 40 A Market . . „ 60 The Return Home „ 82 Ploughing „ 96 Woman moulding Vases ,,102 Threshing „ 104 WOOD ENGRAVINGS. Men met at an Oak . To face p. i As man conversing man, Met at an oak. Pope's Iliad, Book xxii, Gathering Olives „ 16 Like some fair olive, iDy my careful hand He grew, he flourish'd, and adorn'd the land. Tope's Iliad, Book xviii. Meeting Sowing Jewellery Hewing LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. To face p. 22 The season now for calm, familiar talk, Like youths and maidens in an evening walk. Pope's Iliad, Book xxii. And naked sow the land, For lazy winter numbs the labVing hand. Dryden's Virgil, Georgic i. 'Tis more by art than force of numerous strokes. The dexterous woodman shapes ihe stubborn oaks. Pope's Iliad, Book xxiii. Among the Tombs As when abhore an infant stands, And draws imagin'd houses in the sand?. Pope's Iliad, Book xv. 44 56 58 120 HEADINGS TO CHAPTERS. PAGE Shaking an Olive-tree . . . i Sheep at a Market 24 Goats at a Market . .- 45 Sickling • • 59 Binding Sheaves ^^ MEN MET AT AX OAK. As man cnnvcrsinc; man, Met at an nak. PorR's llinii. P.onk xxii. MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. CHAPTER I. EFORE leaving Algiers, my friend Mulr- head and I engaged a Frenchman as a servant, who undertook, in accompanying us, to guard the tent during our absence, and to cook. This matter being arranged, he went with us on a shopping expedition, when we purchased the necessary kitchen utensils, and got them packed in a conveniently shaped box. We filled our empty tins with provisions, and supplied ourselves with a few medicines, a pre- cautionary measure that happily proved superfluous. Muirhead bought an excellent folding camp-bed at Attaracks', the army purveyors. For myself, I took an Indian bullock-trunk, containing clothes, books, and a store of photographic gelatine plates ; and a box with painting materials and a camera. Folding B MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. irons by uniting tliese two packages formed a bedstead, upon wliicli a corlv mattress could be spread. A carpenter made for me a flat case to liold canvases, which served also as an easel, having pieces of wood so arranged on one side that they could be slipped down to form leg supports. This proved convenient ; it was strong, so simple that it could not get out of order, and it could be adjusted so as to stand firm however uneven the ground. Our preparations completed, we took places in the diligence leaving for Tizi-Ouzou, a French settlement on the borders of Kabjdia. We started April 6, iSSo. The diligence left at the inconvenient hour of eight o'clock in the evening, and arrived at its destination at eight the following morning ; we had a very uncomfortable, sleepless ride, and at Tizi- Ouzou only remained long enough to breakfast, after which we took the omnibus for Fort National. The fort is built in a commanding position, at the top of a mountain 3,153 feet in height. The road at first passes through a plain, crosses the river Sebaou, which is not bridged and is liable to freshets after rain, when it becomes impassable. The omnibus, on account of the snapping of one of the springs, made unusually slow progress as it toiled along the zigzag road leading up to the Fort. We consequently got out and walked most of the way, taking short cuts, and greatly enjoying the deliciously fresh air and fine scenery, and arrived at our destination between one and two o'clock, when, having refreshed ourselves, we took a turn outside the ramparts for the sake of the superb view from this point. There was a grand tumble of moun- tains, range beyond range ; but what riveted our attention chiefly THE START. were the great peaks and rocky masses of the Jurjura to the south. As I already knew something of the country, and Muirhead saw it for the first time, he said, ' And what do" you propose doing ? ' I accordingly suggested that we should go in the direction of the high mountains, where we should be most likely to find points of interest. There were two roads in front of us, both leading to places suitable for camping. The first was on the crest of a mountain range, studded with many villages that lay between us and the peaks of the Jurjura, the seat of the Beni lenni, one of the best-known tribes in the country, where native jewellery and cutlery is chiefly manufactured. The second was the home of the Aith M^nguellath ; their mountain was not actually visible, being hidden by the spurs of the one on which we were standing ; it was farther off, but more easy of access than the Beni lenni, being skirted by the French road to Akbou, the only one leading out of the country in the direction of Constantine, Kabylia being otherwise an ' impasse.' The latter tribe have in their midst a school under the direction of three missionary Fathers, and the former a school superintended by three Jesuit Fathers. We anticipated that the presence of the good Peres would be of service to us, considering our ignorance of the lan- guage. At our feet, between us and the Beni lenni, was a deep gulf. The Kabyle road before us, rough and steep, led down into it, apparently ending in the blue distance in a fine example of the perpendicular ; the other wound round to the left at a high level. After a little talk over the matter, we decided to follow the civilised MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. line as the easier, and to start for the Aith Menguellath the follow- ing morning, provided that we could find mules. We soon found there was no difficulty on this point, and five were promised to be ready at an early hour. When several mules are engaged, each belonging to a different owner, a considerable amount of ex- cited talk and gesticulation has to be got through before the traveller sees his luggage finally packed and ready to start, for each mule- owner naturally does his best to get the heavy pieces put on his neighbour's mule and the light pieces on his own. In the midst of all this dispute and fuss, the mules stand patiently, but they have a trick of striking out their legs, as if it were only just as much as they could do to support their burdens ; more luggage is heaped on their backs, their expression of countenance grows more wistful and dejected ; but when everything is adjusted they prick up their ears and start jauntily. We had three beasts, heavily laden, and two riding-mules. It was a glorious, perfect morning; the sun warm, the air brisk ; and the great range of lofty mountains tipped with snow looked most sublime. We caught the country in the very act of bedecking itself with its spring mantle, for the mountain slopes were covered with the bright fresh green of the young corn, and the ash-trees in abundance were just opening their delicate leaves. On the way we passed one or two small villages, and some charming wooded gullies with falling streams. At such a spot was a scene that caught my fancy. A party of girls had placed some clothes on smooth rocks, in the run of the brook, and, bare- footed, were merrily dancing upon them ; others were flopping about a crimson dress, previous to wringing it, while more clothes THE START. lay dryinfj In the sun on the grassy slope. Above them, offering shade for a noontide repast, rose an elegant ash, with a great vine mazily tangled up with and depending from its branches. The eastern end of the mountain was not so verdant as the country we had already passed, the ground being naturally more barren ; but no square foot of land capable of cultivation had been neglected, and it was matter of wonder to see corn growing on slopes so steep that no one could stand on them without some caution lest he should roll to the bottom of the ravine ; as, moreover, it was by no means obvious where the bottom might be, and pretty evident that anyone rolling down would have no sound bone left in his body by the time he reached it, one could not but admire the plucky industry of the Kabyles. The house of the Missionary Fathers at length appeared in the distance on a well-wooded ridge, the higher points of which were crowned by three or four large villages. The road now became unfit for carriages, and dwindled to a mule-path, winding in an irregular fashion. We passed one espe- cially picturesque place, crowned by the white tower of a mosque, with a fine group of evergreen oaks shading the rocky corner of a cemetery. As we approached the Aith M^nguellath, and made the final ascent to the Mission House, the path was shaded by avenues of ash-trees. On knocking at the door of the school-house, we found only one of the Fathers at home ; he received us very politely, and refreshed us with excellent wine, made on the lands of the frater- nity at the Maison Carrie, a few miles from Algiers, where is their mother establishment. Their Superior is the Bishop of Algiers. MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. Any young man desirous of entering the society commences with a course of study in Arabic, at their house at the Maison Carree. They have four other schools in Kabylia, besides this in the Aith Menguellath, which is the latest founded, and the Jesuits have two establishments. On the road, we had seen no level piece of ground suitable for camping. In answer to our inquiries, the Father thought that nowhere in the neighbourhood could be found a better place than beside a small cemetery just beneath the school-house, where our animals had that moment halted ; we therefore lost no time in unlading the mules, and dismissing our attendant Kabyles. We had never before pitched the tent, which was a large and fine one, unusual in its arrangements, and it took us some time to put it up ; we were much embarrassed by tombstones, these encroached so near that it was ne.xt to impossible to peg down the tent. How- ever, when once it was up, with the lining, and our camp-beds and luggage disposed within, it looked very comfortable. We deter- mined that while we remained dwellers beside tombs, however much the ghosts of the departed might be perturbed at the un- wonted presence of the unfaithful, our peace should remain secure. A few men had collected to watch our proceedings, and boys from the school gathered round. They were a nice-looking set of lads, bright and gentle-mannered, and we were glad to find that they possessed a stock of French, slender though it was. The fire flickered up, in preparation for our evening meal, the school- lads in their white burnouses stood round, whilst through the trees the Jurjura peaks grew dim in the fading light. Our man, Domenique, came from the Pyrenees on the Spanish OUR MAN. frontier ; he called himself a Frenchman, but he did not look like one, nor had he the lively French manners. He was spare, of about forty, with black straight hair and moustache, black eyes, under-cut mouth, with marked lines about the jaw. From the beginning, Muirhead declared him to be a man with a temper, which proved to be too true ; time also proved him to be a man of a bilious temperament, utterly incapable of understanding a joke. ' He is quite the Spanish type,' said Muirhead. I know not, but if Spaniards are apt to resemble him, I hope I may never travel in their country. We both of us marvelled greatly at the wonderfully meagre preparation he had made for his personal comfort. He carried with him nothing but a strijoed cloth, and a very thin green card- board box, done up with string. To the last, the contents of this package were a mystery to us, but we believe that it contained a shirt-front, and one or two collars. Such unpreparedness, such despising of all worldly comfort, should, we thought, be surely viewed from above by the saints with approving smiles, and Saint Joseph especially should have regarded with favour this extreme scantiness of scrip, which, judging from pictures, should have reminded him of his own ' Flight into Egypt.' Friday, April <), iSSo. — We paid an early call at the school- house, and saw the three Fathers. I found the Superior, Pere Gerboin, to be a friend. Two years previously, I had spent a week at his house ; he was then conducting a school in the tribe of the Zouardia, and I was indebted to his hospitality for the opportunity of seeing something of the tribes away from French settlements. MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. He is a most excellent, kindly man, devoted to his calling. One would take him rather for an Italian than a Frenchman ; short but strongly built, he has a handsome head, with a deep brow, and a flowing black beard, his bronzed features are set off by his white dress, which is something between that of a Carmelite friar and a Kabyle burnous. The second, Pere Voisin by name, whom I had not met, is almost a giant, over six feet in height, and fair ; a true Norman, from Calvados, a jolly, lively fellow, his face a picture of good nature, and he speaks Kabyle with the ease of a native. Pere Gerboin teaches the elder boys ; Pere Voisin takes in hand a class of quite little fellows. About thirty scholars attend regu- larly, but the numbers are increasing. The third, Pere Mousallier, we had spoken to on our arrival ; he is called by the natives Pere Baba. He was busy making up and distributing medicines, for he said there was much disease and sickness about — not to be wondered at, considering the lack of doctors, and the hard life led by many of the people. He spends a good deal of his time in gardening, but does not take part in the teaching. Our visit was but short, for we started on a walk of exploration, first directing our steps towards the highest point, at the back cf the school-house, where there are two villages, separated by a small open piece of flat land. These are named Ouarzin and Taourirt en Taidith, meaning the Ogre, and the Mount of the Dog. They are of the usual quaint character, narrow alleys, running irregularly up and down, innocent of paving, though rich in stones ; in wet weather almost impassably muddy. The stone VILLAGES. walls of the houses, on either side of these alleys, are only pierced here and there, with the smallest of windows, and the entrances. The wooden doors are often ornamented with rough notchings and carvings. In walking through these villages, attention is chiefly occupied in looking out for dogs, which are apt to come dashing out of the houses, barking in a most vicious manner, look- ing very much as if they would relish a piece out of one's leg. Taourirt boasts of a Jama or Mosque. Its tower crowns the highest point of the mountain, and forms an effective feature in the landscape, though it is a modest structure both in size and style ; moreover, the building is greatly out of repair and falling to pieces, being little used, for the Kabyles are not a mosque-going people ; in this, as in other respects, their character presents a strong contrast to that of the bigoted Arabs. I once asked a Kabyle why their mosques were abandoned. He replied that, before they were conquered by the French, they used to attend them very regularly, and that if Allah had cared about their conduct, and paid attention to it, He would not have allowed them to receive the kicks and cuffs of a too hard fate, such as they had been subject to ever since. This man was clearly of a practical bent of mind, and his God was the God of Battles. This is a proof of ancient and respectable theological views, that have the merit of being intelligible ; their scientific notions seem to be equally primitive. On one occasion a group of Kabyles was standing round, when I abruptly left off working, and began gathering my painting traps together, for, said I, ' I see the wind is blowing the clouds in this direction, it will rain.' ' The wind does not push the clouds,' said c MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. one, ' you can see them moving in different directions at the same time.' ' But surely,' said I, ' you can perceive any day that it is the wind that moves them.' ' Does the wind move the sun ? ' said he. ' No, of course it doesn't' ' God said to the sun, Move always in one direction, and to the clouds He said, Move about as you please.' ' Is that not so ? ' said he, appealing to his companions. They nodded gravely, and clicked assent without speaking. This click- ing with the tongue, the same peculiar noise that a coachman makes to urge his horse, is a habit with the Kabyles ; it seems to be a sign of assent. For instance, when painting, some men would come to see what I was about. One would say, ' See, he pamts the cows ! '—click ! would go all the others, like so many pistols being cocked. ' See, he paints the houses also ! ' — click ! they Avent, all round again, but no report followed — a feeble style of criticism.' I have often noticed that in asking some simple question con- cerning the weather — -for instance, whether it was likely to turn fine, or be wet — they seem to consider it presumptuous to hazard an opinion on such a subject, that we should leave such matters alone, and not think about them, they being no concern of ours, but ' I am not aware whether anyone has previously remarked that the Kabyles dick. In a paper pubhshed by the Society of Arts, March 4, 1881, on the Languages of Africa, by Robert N. Cust, I was amused to learn that choking is common to many languages. Speaking of the Hottentots, Mr. Cust says : ' The great feature of the language is the existence of four clicks, formed by a different position of the tongue ; the dental click is almost identical with the sound of indignation, not unfrequently uttered by Europeans ; the lateral click is the sound with which horses are stimulated to action ; the guttural click is not unlike the popping of a champagne cork ; and the palatal click is compared to the cracking of a whip.' He says that the Bushman, in addition to the four clicks of the Hottentot language, has a fifth, sixth, and sometimes a seventh and eighth. According to Bleek and Lepsius, two authorities, Hottentot is, curiously, entirely distinct from other languages spoken by black races, and is connected with the Hamitic languages of white races of North Africa. yAMAS. II God's. Their manner implies that we should bear ourselves with a composed spirit, above a petty, fretful, unmanly prying into the works of the Lord. I have immediately dropped my eyes from the clouds to the earth, feeling quite abashed and inclined to say, ' Bless my soul ! why, so it is, now you mention it, I will not meddle with the subject any more, and never, oh, never look at telegrams in the " Times " concerning the wind, whence it cometh or whither it goeth.' Each village has usually three or four outlets, where there are covered resting-places called Jamas. These, like the houses, are of rough blocks of stone, and have tiled roofs, they are thirty or forty feet in length, and some twenty feet in breadth. The gang- way passes through the centre, and on each side are broad stone benches where people can sit, or recline at ease in the cool shade. Men are always to be found at these places, chatting, smoking, sleeping, or may be stitching ; for the men do all the tailoring, even to sewincf tocrether lengths of cotton stuff, to make dresses for their wives ; the women weave but do not use the needle. These covered resting-places may be considered as the centres of village politics, for every village is divided into different parties, each anxious to elect the Amine or chief, who has power to inflict fines up to a certain amount. The word Jama, the Arabic for mosque, means simply the place of assembly. Friday is el Jemaa, the day of assembly, the Mohamedan Sunday. The Aith Mtrnguellath market is called Souk-el Jemaa, Friday's market. The native name for Fort National is I'Arba, or the fourth day, a market being held there every Wednesday. Before French rule, the duty of the Amine in MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. times of peace was to maintain the tribal laws, in times of war he commanded the fighting men, but only to carry out some plan previously determined on by the Jemaa. When schemes of war on an extensive scale had to be executed, the Amines of a tribe chose a President, who commanded the united tribal force. Com- munal laws were collected into a complete code, called Kanoun ; these varied in different tribes, but only on points of detail. In certain cases when these laws were unable to deal with new cir- cumstances, the Jemaa was called together and a decree elaborated. An account of the Kanoun is given by C. Devaux, also by le Baron H. Aucapitaine (' Etude sur le passe et I'avenir des Kabyles '). The latter says : ' The Kanouns, the repositories of the laws and customs of the Kabyles, are interesting specimens of the political constitution of the democratic Berbers. We have searched history in vain for the origin of this democratic system, forming to-day the base of Kabyle justice.' Several writers have thought that the word Kanoun is derived from the Greek word Kavwv, an opinion justified, says Aucapitaine, by the name still given to codes in vigour among the Greek Christians of Albania. Among the Miridites, justice is still administered after the ' Canounes Sech ' preserved by tradition. The village chief is still chosen by the majority of votes of the heads of families met together in council. He is responsible to the Kaid, or President of the tribe, for the orderly conduct of the village, and the President again is responsible to the Bureau Arabe stationed at Fort National. The administration of the country is on the point of being changed from the military to civilians, a vexed question about which I have nothing to say. There is no LA IV. police of any sort among the tribes. On asking a native what happens should a disturbance occur at night, or should a robbery take place, he replied : ' All the men in the neighbourhood turn out of their houses to assist in quieting matters and in securing the suspected party; the following day there is a general talk and investigation into the matter before the Amine.' o At the season when the figs are ripening, men keep watch in their fields by night. Constructions of cane in the trees, looking like huge nests, are to be seen, where men at that season pass the night guarding the fruit. In some parts of the country daring robbers, over whom the Amine has no control, invade the plantations — Barbary apes, which live among the high cliffs. There are no shops in the villages. Were a man to open one, I take it the Kabyles are too suspicious of being overcharged to go in and buy. All the business of the country is done at the markets, where there is a lively competition and everything is open and discussable. Husbands, when at work, have the satisfaction of knowing that their wives cannot squander their money in riotous shopping ; at any rate, they like their system of doing things, and mean to stick by it. Though the markets be distant, they like the walk to them, the company, the talk by the way, the concourse of many tribesmen, the news from distant quarters, the eager bargain- ing, the comparing of notes, the greetings of friends, the disputes with enemies. Is it not all lively and amusing ? Above these merits in my eyes, is it not extremely picturesque ? From the open bit of ground between the villages of Ouarzin and Taourirt the view of the Jurjura is magnificent. With the early 14 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. morning sun behind, the rocks throw great blue shadows, and are superb in colour, their formation is limestone, moulded in the grandest forms, the loftiest peak is 7,542 feet. The village of Taourirt is a trifle above the level of Fort National. Owine to the absence of glacial action, the general character and form of the highest mountains recurs in a curious way throughout the country — more or less obliterated, however, by the action of water. As some peal of thunder may re-echo until the softened reverberations die in silence, so do the forms of the lofty crags repeat, until with elegant lingering curves they finally plant themselves with quiet precision upon the dead level of the plain. On this open ground, just mentioned, are four or five mills for crushing olives. These are very simple in construction. A basin about twelve feet in dia- meter and three feet high is built of masonry, into this the olives are poured. A heavy cross-beam supported at its extremities by two others fixed vertically in the ground, passes over the centre of the basin, and its object is to keep the grindstone in its place, which is accomplished in the following manner. The stone, in an upright position, works like a wheel round a pole placed in the centre of the basin ; this pole revolves, turning in a socket at its lower extremity, and in another above, attached to the overhanging beam. To the centre of the grindstone a long handle is fixed, men and women, pushing and pulling at this, run round and round the basin, and making the stone roll in the trough, which is lined with flat slabs ; it crushes the olives which are placed in its way. It is about a foot in thickness, with the edge slightly bevelled, to cause it to roll easily. One of the mills had its stone dislodged and lying on its side. OLIVES. 15 This, of a reddish tinge tipped with bright Hght, looked Hke a mass of porphyry against the amethyst colour of the mountain shadows. When olives are plentiful the gathering lasts for several months, beginning in October nor ending till February, and it is a charmingly picturesque sight. Men standing round a tree beat down the fruit with long wands, then they climb up to beat and shake the branches, till all the berries have fallen. ' As the shak- ing of an olive tree, two or three berries in the top of the upper- most bough, four or five in the outmost fruitful branches thereof,' is a Biblical simile for a small remnant. Upon a Greek vase in the British Museum, an olive tree is depicted being stripped of its fruit in the manner described. Meanwhile the women are busy, working side by side, picking up the fallen fruit and putting it into baskets, which are emptied on to cloths spread on the ground. At close of day the heaped berries are poured into sacks, and carried up to the villages on mules. The olive is the chief wealth of Kabylia ; it grows in the greatest luxuriance. The lower slopes of the mountains are covered with it, and some miles distant from Borj Boghni, at the foot of the Jurjura, there is an especially grand old forest. The berries arc left lying in a heap for some days, during which time they undergo a certain amount of fermentation. They are next poured into round shallow depressions in the ground, made in an exposed spot, sometimes they are placed on the roofs of the houses. Here the sun ripens and softens them to the uttermost, extracting by evaporation water contained in them. i6 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. and allowing the pulpy part to be easily disengaged from the kernel. They now look all shiny with oil, are of the deepest purple colour, and ready to be carried to the mill, where they are crushed in the manner I have described : Then olives, ground in mills, their fatness boasc. The oil is extracted from the mass by pressure. A square block of masonry about a yard in height, contains a stone basin at the top of it, and a hole at the bottom of the basin allows the oil running out to be collected. Flat bags of alfa grass, filled with the crushed olives, are piled in the basin, a heavy flat piece of wood placed on the top, and pressure is brought to bear, by means of a wooden screw, which passes through a strong cross-beam, sup- ported by two stout upright poles. The remains of the pressed mass are carried to some stream, where holes about three feet deep are arranged so that water from the stream can enter and after- wards be allowed to run off". When the holes are filled, the remains of the olives are thrown in, the women tuck up their dresses and jump in too, beating and knocking the mass about, and the refuse dirty water is allowed to escape. Soap is manufactured from the oily residue, by mixture with wood ashes. But to return from this digression. We went from Taourirt to Tamjoot, about a mile distant and somewhat lower, on one of the arms of the mountain. The rocky pathway passed throu<^h a little open cemetery, where a beautiful group of cork and ash formed a leafy bower above. In the background, the little village appeared perched on a prominence, and the picture was >-'='- GATHERING OIJVES. Like some fair uIInu, by my careful liand Me i^rew, lie lluiuibh d, ami ailoinVl the land. I'lii'E's ///a;/, Book xvii TIMES OF WAR. 17 completed by the magnificent outline and precipices of the moun- tains. We stood watching for some time groups of picturesque peasants issuing from the shade, and making their way to the market below ; some, bearing goods done up in skins ; some, earthenware pots netted together with twisted grass cords ; others driving sheep and goats, asses and cattle. There is not much to be gained by entering the villages ; they look best from the outside, and Tamjoot was not an exception to the rule. We halted at the Jama at the entrance, and a friendly Kabyle brought us clotted sour milk and figs, with which we refreshed ourselves. We returned by another path, overhung the greater part of the way with ash ; the land was well cultivated with corn, and bore besides a profusion of fig-trees and evergreen oak. On arrival at the tent, we were glad to find that Dominique had not been inactive, and we did justice to his first 'dejeuner.' Each mountain has its tribe — Oabila is the Arabic word for tribe, Oabaili, a tribesman — and the villages are all built on the crests. The reason for this is apparent from a mere glance at the country, the slopes are so extremely steep that there is no other place where they could easily be built, and the gorges are occupied only by the stony beds of torrents ; the springs also are found generally not far from the summits. Such situations have the advantage of fine healthy air, free from fevers ; and in unsettled times, before the French introduced regular government, they no doubt to a great extent afforded the inhabitants immunity from the attacks of their neighbours. From all accounts, in the good old days, the tribes were con- D i8 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. stantly quarrelling, and thus found distraction from the monotony of a too uneventful existence. The area of country enclosed between the sea and the Jurjura, is about 3,850 square miles. The number of armed men at the time of the conquest, has been estimated at 95,000. Reckoning a little less than three times as many women and children, gives a total of 350,000 souls, or the high rate of 90 per square mile. No village shows any signs of fortifications, or preparations for defence. The deep gulf fixed between the mountains, practically keeps the different groups of villages far more separated from each other than if they were built on islands. Before the French occupation, the people used always to go about armed. C. Devaux, a captain of Zouaves, has thus described a fight in the old times ; it is full of picturesque suggestion : — ' In the case of a village not having a sufificient number of fighting men to hold the field, when about to be attacked by superior forces, the defenders hastened to arrange means of resistance. Trenches were dug and mounds raised, according to the position of the ground to be defended, the outlets of the streets were closed by walls of piled stones, and at the moment of attack, each man occupied the place assigned him. ' The women, young and old, joined in the fray ; in their gala dresses, bedecked with their jewellery, and holding each other's hands, they chanted a war-song, and from time to time raised thrillinof cries to inflame the courage of the defenders. These songs, these war-cries of the women, heard in the midst of the fusillade, produce a most vivid effect. Having many times been called on to conduct Kabyle contingents at the defence of a TIMES OF WAR. 19 village menaced by the enemy, I have felt, when I heard the exciting cries of the wives and mothers, how greatly they touch the fighting fibre of the combatants. ' Things are managed differently when the French attack ; then the women are sent into the mountains with the children and the flocks and herds ; for in case of the village being taken they would be made prisoners, whilst between Kabyles the women were always released, and in no instance was any insult offered them.' I am afraid that when the French attacked, the women were not always so comfortably sent out of the way as this officer describes, and that they fared badly. One day an old soldier was abusing the Kabyle women to me. ' C'est incroyable,' said he, ' comment sont mechantes les femmes Kabyles.' I asked him to be kind enough to descend from generalities to particulars. He thereupon described an attack on a village, at which he had been present, when the women had assisted the men in the defence. He told me how, when the bullets were flying, he and a comrade had rushed at the doorway of one of the houses ; his friend, a few paces in advance, killed a Kabyle just as he was levelling his gun to fire ; but vengeance was instant, there was the flash of a pistol, his comrade fell dead ; rushing on, he made a plunge with his bayonet, and on withdrawing it, behold ! he had run it through the body of the Kabyle's faithful wife. ' Vous voyez, monsieur,' he concluded, ' comment sont mechantes les femmes Kabyles.' The extreme timidity of the women to this day, running away, as they often do, in the most idiotic manner on the first sight of a European, arises of course from their fears at the time of the MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. war. It seems clear that in former times the fighting that occurred among the Kabyles was, as a rule, of a much milder nature than a war against an invader. They fought about points of honour, or personal dignity. When a tribe thought itself insulted by another and sought vengeance, it would send the young men to attack the flocks and herds, the animals taken in a coup de viain were slaughtered and the meat distributed among the tribe. From that moment they made ready for war. Skirmishing Avould begin ; the marabouts, or priests, would then enter the field as conciliators, but as they knew from experience that by reason- ing they would not succeed in extinguishing animosity, they tried to calm matters by making conditions, such as, that they should not fight at night, or that on such and such days fighting should be suspended. However, if one of the parties was greatly irritated by losses or insults, the voice of the marabouts was not listened to, and matters often became very serious ; they would attack day or night at any hour, all communication was interrupted, they dug trenches, houses were burned, trees cut down, and, in short, they did all the harm they could. In the ordinary way the warriors of both sides betook themselves to the spot set apart by custom for finishing quarrels, and there fought in the manner of sharp- shooters. Each combatant sought to approach as near as possible, gliding from bush to bush ; and when within easy range, his gun resting on the branch of a tree, or a stone, he would fire and then retire without troubling to see if he had hit. When two Kabyles fight without weapons, they claw like wild cats, a disgusting way of fighting. Once during my staj- in the tribe of the Zouardia, two men, close to where I was TIMES OF WAR. painting, began to fight about a boundary. A herdsman had driven his cows on to a pasture whicli he beheved to be com- munal property ; another man, meeting him, told him to walk off, because he himself only had a right over the land, having rented it of the commune. They forthwith began mauling and clawing at each other's faces ; matters were becoming serious, and I had just sharpened my pencil to try and sketch them, when a third party at work near, separated them ; they calmed down almost immediately, each rather pleased with himself at having shown that he was game to fight. On coming up to me, I tried to ex- plain that in England men fought with the fist ; thereupon they grinned good-naturedly. I have been shown an iron claw that is sometimes worn on the hand when fighting, a very nasty and dangerous weapon, answering to the American knuckleduster. The wagmuck, an iron claw fixed upon the hand, is an historical weapon of the Deccan. Sivajee, the founder of the Maharatta Empire, murdered Afzul Khan with it — an incident introduced by Colonel Meadows Taylor into his novel of Tara. So on the confines of adjoining grounds. Two stubborn swains, with blows, dispute their bounds ; They tug, they sweat : but neither gain, nor yield One foot, one inch, of the contended field. All the world has heard of the fighting qualities of the Kabyles under the name of Turcos. I have often talked with natives who took part in the Franco-German war, who have recounted to me their experiences of Sedan, their long journey into Germany, and how they nearly died of cold. Though each mountain extends over a large area, the summit MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. is very limited ; this is especially the case in the tribe of the Aith Menguellath. In the afternoon we took a walk of exploration clown the backbone of our mountain, we had gone but a few minutes, when we faced an eminence covered with clustered houses, and a short distance beyond was a second village-crowned knoll. A curious effect was caused by the shadows of trees cast in straight lines downwards upon the corn-covered slope, looking like reflec- tions in a liquid sea of green, the extraordinary freshness of the colouring was heightened by the deep blue ranges beyond. Far- ther, we came upon an open space covered with tombs and ever- greens. At one end of this cemetery was a little white Kouba, or chapel, built over the tomb of a celebrated marabout, with coloured tiles round the doorway. It was shaded by a group of oaks, while on one side we caught a peep of the village set on the hill ; one of these trees, which overhangs the path, has a quantity of little dirty bits of rag tied to the branches by women. It is not uncommon to come across some insignificant-looking bush covered with tatters ; sometimes alongside is a niche made for a lamp, where simple offerings, such as a few handfuls of figs, are left. Certainly the bits of rag cannot be called offerings ; they are left in recog- nition of the holy man buried there, equivalent to leaving a card in passing, an act at which no offence can possibly be taken, and which perchance may be regarded by the deceased as a pleasing attention. Hard by lives a marabout known to the people as Uncle Zaid, an old man who looks after the chapel, and does a great deal of praying. We now found ourselves upon a grassy space, where shepherds pasturing their flocks were sitting under MEETINC. Tlie season now for calm, familiar talk, I,il ^^s w ►J PETS. 57 the tents, little brown and yellow striped creatures. Zachariah, taking a fancy to these genuine ' cochons sauvages,' bought them for pets. Little boars, as they grow up, are said to become much attached to their masters, nothing delighting them more than to follow their benefactors incessantly, and by rubbing against their legs, demonstrate their gratitude and affection. One of these dear creatures was put out to nurse, given into the charge of a Kabyle lad to rear, Zachariah undertaking to look after the other himself Part of our tent was partitioned off into a room for Dominique. Zachariah slept there also ; and he hid away his pet in the corner, while Dominique sat opposite, predicting evil for it. The pig had naturally no intention of remaining in one parti- cular spot ; and on finding itself alone, went squeaking all about the place, feebly enough, for it was weak and soon grew weaker. On the second day it was ' in extremis,' with a pinched-up look about the body. Zachariah, anxious about the brother out at nurse, had it brought back and set by the fire for warmth. He was called away, and meanwhile the little beast, shivering, toppled into the glowing embers and was roasted. This tragedy was quickly followed by the death of the surviving pig. During the night, while nursed in Zachariah's bosom, with a few faint squeaks, it closed its brief and chastened existence. Tjicsday, May 4, 1880. — H. M.'s leave of absence drew towards a close. He and his comrade could no longer remain, and we were obliged to part with their pleasant company. The mules were laden, and we bade our friends 'bon voyage.' The trees were now in fulness of summer leaf but in spite of I 58 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. the rich and raiJi'd growth of all vegetation, owing to the wet, there was not that delicate brilliance which the opening burst of spring presented. It was just a month since we left Algiers, and we had completed so little, that feelings of despair came upon us. HEWING. 'Tis more by art, than force of numerous strokes, The dexterous woodman shapes the stuliborn oaks. Tope's Tliad, Book xxiii. CHAPTER IV. to deserve this ? Wed/wsi/ay, May 5, to Thursday, 3 fay 20. HE abnormal amount of wet delighted the Kabyles, for they knew it meant heavy crops ; and they had suffered from droughty seasons, so that the olive harvest of the previous autumn had been an entire failure. However it was most annoying to us. What had happened ? What had we done We began to consider the advisability of making some offering to Uncle Zaid's Kouba, to propitiate the gods. For Jove his fury pours, And earth is laden with incessant showers, When guilty mortals break th' eternal laws, Or judges, bribed, betray the righteous cause ; From their deep beds he bids tlic rivers rise, And opens all the floodgates of the skies : Th' impetuous torrents from their hills obey. Whole fields are drowned, and mountains swept away ; Loud roars the deluge till it meets the main, And trembling man sees all his labours vain. 6o MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. Weather permitting we painted, and as our days much repeated each other, I shall not attempt to follow them regularly, but make desultory remarks upon such things as struck me. One day we went to a neighbouring market, Souk-es-Sebt ; Saturday's market. Unlike Souk-el-Jemaa, this is held at the top of a bare mountain. In clear weather this point must command a magnifi- cent view ; it was very fine with the Jurjura wreathed in clouds. I have given an illustration of men at a market selling fig-cuttings. Some in deep mould Plant cloven stakes, and (wondrous to behold ! ) Their sharpened ends in earth their footing place, And the dry poles produce a living race. These fig-cuttings look like unpromising bundles of dry sticks ; but ' as the earth bringeth forth her bud, and as the garden causeth the things that are sown in it to spring forth,' even so may the people 'put on the garment of praise for the spirit of heavi- ness.' Not till we arrived at the market did we perceive the reason for its being held at such an inconvenient and exposed spot ; we then saw a number of villages before us, perched on the crests of precipitous ridges. The market is on the boundary between the Aith IMenguellath and a tribe called the Aith or Beni Yahia. Beni is the Arabic for 'sons of,' the word Ait or Aith has the same meaning in Kabyle. The locality of markets is often on the boundary of tribal territories, such as Souk-es-Sebt and Souk-el-Jemaa. Souk-el-Arba at Fort National, on the contrary, is in the centre of the tribe Beni Iraten. .*-i-' ANA YA. 6i Such points of junction were esteemed neutral in old days, when the country was disturbed, and tribesmen could attend and transact business in safety when it would have been dangerous to overstep the limits of their own lands. An institution that rendered travelling in safety possible when the country was embroiled, is that called Anaya, which is a reci- procal compact between two persons to guard each other from attack. A traveller wishing to pass through antagonistic tribes, or for any reason apprehending danger, sought a friend, who granted him Anaya ; this friend, if he did not accompany him gave some token, to be presented in the tribe whither the stranger was going, which would ensure the respect and hospitality due to him- self; the new host would in his turn offer the stranger Anaya, and so pass him on in safety. Since the French have introduced settled government, this custom has disappeared, or more truly speaking, lies dormant, for 1 have myself met a Frenchman who assured me that his life was saved by it in 1870. When the revolt broke out, he was far away from home, but a native friend accorded him Anaya, and by means of tokens, he was passed in safety to a French settlement, though the country was in a flame. A woman could give Anaya in the absence of her husband ; it was in consequence of its violation, that a war occurred in which several tribes took part. It was 'a propos' of this same affair, that the villages beneath which we were encamped received the names of ' Taourirt en Taidith' (The Peak of the Dog) and ' Ouarzen ' (the Ogre). The following is the story : A man of the Aith Bou Yousef, desiring to pass through the territory of the Aith Men- guellath, but fearing to fall a victim to the vengeance of an enemy, 62 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. presented himself at a house in Taourirt, and solicited Anaya. His friend being absent, the wife gave him as token a dog, well known about there as belonging to her husband. Shortly after, the woman saw her dog return alone, covered with blood. Not knowing what to think, she called friends together, who starting in quest of the stranger, soon discovered his body disfigured with wounds, lying at the bottom of a ravine. Indignation was felt at this perfidious act ; two parties were formed, and no terms of accom- modation being arrived at, fighting began. The French first dominated this part of the country by march- ing a column to Souk-es-Sebt, in 1854. The Aith Menguellath finding themselves threatened, tendered submission ; three years later, in conjunction with other tribes, they rose in arms. They were then attacked by General Macmahon, who carried their villages by storm, and consigned them as a prey to the flames. The tribe of the Beni Yahia was in former days the nucleus of a Kabyle state known to Spanish writers as Cuco, which was also the name of their chief town. It corresponds with the con- federation of the Zouaoua. The outlet of the country was by the roadstead of Azefoun, where commerce was transacted with the Marseillese. Marmol, who wrote a.d. 1573, gives an account of the country which answers to its present condition ; and he speaks of the warlike inhabitants, who recognised no master, and paid tribute to none. They were rich in corn, in flocks, and horses, and though constantly fighting, they had free markets on neutral ground, where hostile tribes could do business without fear. History does not deign to speak much about the Kabyles. These mountaineers appear to have remained generally untouched HISTORICAL. 63 by the political movements that distracted North Africa. A little book by A. Berbrugger, 'Les Epoques Militaires de la Grande Kabylie,' published 1857, enters into details of their history, though the author has difficulty to find continuous firm ground for his statements. What he makes evident is, the unchanging character of the people, their troublesome and dangerous qualities as neigh- bours, and the pertinacity with which they were always ready to fight for their independence. Ebn Khaldoun, himself a Berber, and the historian of the race, wrote towards the end of the fourteenth century. He speaks of the confederation of the Zoudoua, and gives the names of tribes, many of which still exist. It is to the Zouaoua that the word Zouave owes its origin. The Kabyles were then less exclusively confined to the mountains, and many led a nomadic life in the adjoining plains. They were dressed in striped garments, one end of which thrown over the shoulder, floated behind, they also had heavy burnouses, black, and of a tawny brown colour, and went generally bareheaded, only shaving from time to time. One day, in the Aith M6nguellath, I met an old man with a burnous striped all over with thin dark lines of blue, and further ornamented with chess-board patterns ; this I bought off his back, as it was the only thing of the sort I had seen in the country. As the ends of the burnous are commonly flung over the shoulder, I conclude that the striped garments mentioned by Ibn Khaldoun were of this nature ; though possibly he refers to striped cloths such as are still worn by the women. Throughout the long dominion of the Romans, the Berbers were continually breaking the peace, and were rather hemmed in. 64 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. and overawed, than assimilated to the higher civilisation surround- ing them. In those times they were known under the name of the Ouinque- gentians, or five tribes, and various proofs can be brought to show that they were of a very refractory character. For instance a Roman inscription preserved at Aumale, runs to this effect : ' To O. Gargilius, victim of the attacks of the Bavars, on account of the love he bore the citizens, and his single-minded affection for his country, and besides, on account of his courage and vigilance in ■ taking and killing the rebel Faraxen with his partisans, the muni- cipal body of Auzia, at its own cost, has raised and dedicated this monument, 24 March 221 of the province.' Or 261 a.d. The word Faraxen is supposed to apply to the leader of the Beni Fraousen, one of the present principal tribes. The war of Firmus, an account of which is given by Gibbon, took place in these regions. An outline of the revolt in a few words, is this : The Roman governor of Africa, Count Romanus, instead of protecting the colonists against the inroads of the tribes, sought only by unjust oppressive measures to benefit his own pocket, and having powerful friends at court, he was able to hide his iniqui- tous proceedings from the Emperor. At this time Nubal was chief of the Zouaoua. He had many sons, some natural, some legitimate. Zammer, a natural son and friend of the governor, was killed in a dispute by a legitimate son, Firmus. He, in order to avoid threatened punishment, revolted, and the rising became for- midable on account of the disordered state of the province. This was about a.d. 370. To quell the rebellion. Count Theodosius was sent over to Africa, he landed at the modern Gii^elli, and HISTORICAL. 65 proceeded to Setif, and shortly advanced with an army to Tri- busuptus, the present Bordj Tiklat, some twenty miles from Bougie, where Roman ruins exist in abundance. From this point he proceeded to attack the Quinquegentians. The names of the tribes mentioned are the Tindenses, Massinissenses, Isaflenses, Jubaleni, and Jesaleni. The Massinissenses are still to be recog- nised under the name of the Imsissen ; Massen Issa, meaning the sons of Ai'ssa ; the Isaflenses are the Iflissen ; the Jubaleni appear to be the mountaineers of the Jurjura, for the Romans were checked in their attack on them, on account of the difficult nature of the country.^ The war, after continuing for some time, was brought to a close by the Kabyle chief Firmus destroying himself, to avoid being given up by Igmazen, the chief of the Isaflenses, to the vic- torious Romans. The principal interest of the story of the war is. that it shows the possibility of tracing certain tribes up to ■ According to Baron H. Aucapitaine the Jubaleni are the moderns Igdoudouen con- cerning whom a neighbouring tribe sings as follows : — ' O God, give us snow ! May the sky be full of flakes. That the accursed pass may be blocked Between us and the Ig^oudouen Their friendship is a grief. Their acquaintance a path with a steep declivity.' Jubaleni at first recalls the Arabic ' Jibel ' (a mountain). The Arabs however did not appear in the country till many centuries later, and the word Jubaleni has a verj' ancient and interesting origin. lolaus, Jolaus, or Jubal was worshipped by the Phoenicians as a god. ' Without doubt he is the Juba or Jubal also worshipped by the Moors. It again occurs in the name of the Mauretanian King Juba, and in the African Jubaltiana. Thus also lolaus has been retained in the name of the town lol or Jol.' The word also occurs as an attribute of the god Baal ' Ju-Baal ' (the glory of the Lord.) (See Movers, Die Phmti- zier.) Upon the city of lol was built the Roman town of Cffisarea, the remains of which are to be seen at Cherchel. According to Movers, Baal became the national god of the Mauretanians. K 66 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. this remote period ; it proves also to what an extent they were independent, and on what turbulent terms they lived with their neighbours ; a state of things which continued till they were con- quered by the French. The Romans on going to North Africa, found native Berber kingdoms, Numidia, Mauretania, Gaetulia, Lybia. The inhabit- ants of these kingdoms were all of one race, and spoke dialects of the same language, usually known as Berber, but the native name for it is Tamazirght or Amazirgh. In all the more inaccessible places of North Africa their direct descendants are to be found ; they speak varieties of the old lan- guage, and have the same character and institutions.^ Berber belongs to a class of languages named Hamitic, which comprises ancient Egyptian, Coptic, and Ethiopian languages. An obvious peculiarity which strikes an Englishman, is the pre- valence of Th sounds, both hard and soft, as in the English words ' the ' and ' thin.' T is often softened into Th, and S into Z. But natives of the same village do not always pronounce words alike. For instance, one would say Ait Menguellat, another the Aith Mdno-uellath. Other peculiarities there are, upon which I need hardly enter. Those who have not tried the experiment, can hardly be aware of the difficulty of writing down the speech of an illiterate peasant, in which sounds recur which do not exist in European language. It would require an intimate knowledge of the various sections of the Berber race, to have a just appreciation of their language, ' The inhabitants of the Canary Islands, if not originally of Berber race, have at any rate been subject to Berber dominion at a time anterior to their discover)' by Europeans (see Hyde-Clarke, Ethnological Socicly). RUINS. 67 classified as Morocco Berber, called Shilha, or Tamazlrght, de- scended from ancient Mauretanian ; Berber of the Jurjura and Aures mountains, or Kabyle, descended from ancient Numidian ; Touareg from ancient Ga^tulian ; and Ghadames from ancient Garamantian. The number of localities in Kabylia where traces of the Romans have been found, are too numerous to mention. On the coast were the towns of Saldce, the modern Bougie ; Rusuccurum, now Dellys ; and Rusazus, now Azeffoun. There are ruins of importance at Taksebt on Cape Tedles, and at Jemaa-es-Sahridj, a central point in the tribe of the Beni Fraousen. This latter spot I visited in 1873. Its site is beautiful, and celebrated for abundance of springs. I have a pleasant recollection of the songs of nightingales among shady groves, and of the courteous manners of the rural chief who was entertaining his friends beneath a cane- trellised arbour ; but I cannot say I was much impressed by the antiquities, which consist chiefly of rubble walls on the top of a hill. In the market-place are blocks of masonry, supposed to be the remains of a Roman bath. It is obvious to the most uninitiated in military matters, that a station here must have blocked the natural outlet from the higher mountains towards the sea. Since my visit, a flourishing school has sprung up under the superintendence of the Jesuits. The Kabyles, engaged In internal disputes and struggles to maintain their Independence, having their simple wants satisfied by rude manufactures and the land they tilled, never had Intercourse with nations more advanced than themselves, and felt not their own deficiencies. Every man guarded above all things his Individual 68 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. liberty, with a jealousy that prevented him combining with others to carry out any works of importance, and none had the capital which might have induced the many to labour for an end in com- mon ; the only sentiment of sufficient strength to bind them together was fear of the invader. From time immemorial Kabylia has been the home of peasant proprietorship, of communism, of local self-government with popular assemblies, of social equality ; but owing to the limited resources of the country, to the crude notion that the people have of liberty, and to an excess of the democratic spirit, their civilisation has crystallised in a primitive form. The French have now changed all this, and hold the country with a firm hand. But in 1870 they were obliged to withdraw from Algeria most of their troops in order to fight the Germans. Incited by ill-judging men, the native tribes unhappily thought the moment to strike for independence had come ; they rose, and committed barbarous and frightful excesses ; though, to be just towards them, the cruelties they had themselves suffered from must be borne in mind. The Franco-German war over, the troops returned and put down the revolt. The French, full of the bitterest feelings, confiscated the rich wheat-growing lands, and imposed a crushing war tribute, that it took the Kabyles five years to pay. Complete disarmament was also effected, and the country became for the first time safe. Fort Napoleon sustained a long siege without being the worse for it, and changed its name to F"orc National, with this new era of ' Liberte, Egalite, et Fraternite.' It was defended by native troops, who thus proved their fidelity under the most painful circumstances. Great numbers of Kabyles THE REVOLT. 69 have been ruined, and forced to gain their bread by working for the French, and many disgusted with the state of things, have fled to enjoy the Hcense of the native province of Tunis, In chstricts remote from the hated foreigner.^ A knowledge of French is essential for natives who desire to gain a livelihood by working for Europeans, and likewise In the settlement of disputes, which otherwise are fostered by go- betweens, who thrive on the Ignorant by pretending to advance their interests with those who govern. It is specially to this work of education that the missionary Fathers apply themselves. They • Since writing the above, the French have entered Ttmis, and at the point of the bayonet, have forced the Bey to sign a treaty. In future there is to be progress, and we have the gratification of learning that already civilisation is advancing in its normal manner. In the ' Daily News ' of June 7, was a letter from the correspondent in the French camp, dated May 26, 1881, in which he gives an interesting account of the intro- duction of the old Algerian institution of razzia into Tunis, which he thus graphically describes. ' It is simple in its aim, simple in its execution. It requires but one condition : You must be stronger than the enemy or friend towards whom the razzia is directed. The receipt is : Take a sufficiently strong force, scour the countiy of the enemy or friend, drive off all his cattle, if necessary spoil his crops, bum his tents, and if it is possible to perform a good clean sweeping razzia without shooting anybody, do not do so.' ' Depre- ciation of property is of course the effect of a razzia. The French find themselves with more cattle than they know what to do with, and sell them to the highest bidder. I have had pointed out to me a Frenchman whose business it is to go from one camp to another picking up cattle cheap. The effect on the Arabs themselves is, they will sell evei'j'thing they have for what it will fetch, feeling that at any moment it may be taken from them.' The letter continues, ' I have always made it my business to inquire about the Kroumirs. Here, as elsewhere, I find the same story. Few people have ever seen one.' ' So certain is every one that no further fighting can possibly occur, and that any attempt to find the Kroumirs is abandoned, that I leave for Tunis to-morrow, marvelling much at a campaign that has had no beginning, no middle, no ending, and that has taken 40,000 troops away from their homes to invade the country of an enemy who has been invisible.' The Kroumirs (if they really exist) are Berbers, and there is no reason to believe that they are worse people than those I have described living amongst. Owing to some un- known mental process, the French colonist believes that ingratitude is a fundamental defect in the native character ; and concludes that, on account of this ineradicable moral cancer, he is not beloved and respected as he ought to be. 70 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. are a society recognised by the State, on the understanding that they do not interfere with the religion of the people. There is besides, little temptation for them to do so, as the jealousy of the natives would be aroused, and their influence with them con- sequently lost. Truly it would be foolish to cherish fallacious hopes of converting the Kabyles ; they respect the sincerity of the Fathers, but there are too many nominal Christians in the land, who, the natives remark, do not believe in their own Marabouts. The Fathers are the only Europeans that the natives think disinterested friends ; the single-minded devotion with which they give themselves to a useful and philanthropic mission, causes them to be universally honoured. An extensive field lies open ; so much so, that one is struck by the disproportion between means and aims ; they are a forlorn hope of Christian knights valiantly assaulting the stronghold of ignorance ; men doing battle on the summit of a scaling ladder, without s)'mpathy given by the army encamped at a distance. Until these schools were founded, the natives picked up French under difficulties. The following translation of a song, will give the reader their sentiments concern- ing their study of the language : SONG. The day on which ' bon soir ' was revealed to us, We received a blow on the jaw. We were nailed in prison. The day on which ' bon jour ' was revealed to us, We received a blow on the nose. Blessings have ceased. The day on which ' merci ' was revealed to us, We were taken by the throat. A sheep inspires more fear than we. A DEATH. 71 The clay on which ' cochon ' was revealed to us, A dog had more honovir than we. The farmer has bought a mule. The day on which ' frere ' was revealed to us, We received a kick on the knee. We wade in shame up to the breast. The day on which ' diable ' was revealed to us, We received a blow which made us mad. We have become porters of dung. One lovely day, bright and cloudless, on approaching the ceme- tery of Thililit, we heard the chanting of many voices. There was a funeral. The corpse, wrapped closely round in a white sheet and carried on a stretcher, was laid on the ground ; a Kabyle sat beside and led the chant, while the friends of the dead man, in picturesque groups, stood round the grave ; one carried a crown of oleander. The body was lowered, the earth filled in, and flag- stones fastened down on the top ; there was another chant, and then the people dispersed. The cattle, sheep, and goats grazed unconcernedly around ; the pastoral pipe but halted an hour in its soft-toned warblings. When it recommenced, it might perchance have mourned the loss of a brother piper, in the fashion of antique measures : ' The fountain nymphs through the wood mourn for thee, and their tears become waters ; and echo amid the rocks laments, because thou art mute, and mimics no more thy lips ; and at thy death, the trees have cast off their fruit, and the flowers have all withered ; good milk hath not flowed from ewes, nor honey from hives, but it has perished in the wax, wasted with grief; for no longer is it meet, now that thy honey is lost, to gather that.' 72 AIOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. The long line of mourners issuing from the cemetery was a beautiful spectacle ; golden reflections in shadowed burnouses harmonising charmingly with the lichened tombstones. A youth only remained behind, the son of the deceased ; he sat upon the tomb wailing. I have sometimes seen locks of hair laid upon graves, remind- ing of similar Greek offerings. In the play of ' Electra,' Orestes says : — first honouring my father's grave, As the god bade us, with hbations pure and tresses from our brow. Electra at her father's tomb says to her sister : And then do thou, Cutting the highest locks that crown thy head, Yea, and mine also, poor although I be, (Small offering, yet 'tis all the store I have,) Give to him ; yes, this lock, untrimmed, Unmeet for suppliant's vow. The first discovered traces of the return of Orestes are offerings laid on their father's tomb. Chrysosthemis, the younger sister, says : — And lo ! my father's bier was crowned AVith garlands of all flowers that deck the fields ; And, seeing it, I wondered, and looked round, Lest any man should still be hovering near ; And when I saw that all the place was calm, I went yet nearer to the mound, and there I saw upon the topmost point of all A tress of hair, fresh severed from the head. On a previous visit to Kabylia, when living at a farmhouse in part of which resided a native family, I one morning heard a A DEATH. 73 lamentable cry, and running out, I, unperceived, observed what passed. A man sat crouched upon a stone, with burnous flung about him, and hands pressed against his bent-down head ; his attitude was precisely that of mourning figures I have seen painted on Greek vases. At his side stood a woman swaying backwards and forwards, with face raised as if questioning that stainless sky which seemed to mock her with its deep serenity, with wearisome iteration uttering the same piteous lament. She held her arms stretched upwards, and ever and anon her clenched fists descended with merciless blows upon her breasts. A boy, their first-born, had just fallen down dead in a fit. The parents rushed out of the house into the fields, and in this unaffected manner they showed their anguish. The image of that poor woman will ever remain graven in my memory, a picture of dire and bitter lamentation. What passionate gestures were these ! How human ! But how un-English ! This vehemence, this spreading forth of hands when there was none to comfort, recalled Biblical wailings. ' Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard : I cry aloud, but there is no judgment. He hath fenced up my way that I can- not pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths. He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone : and my hope hath he removed like a tree.' The day after the funeral at Thililit, we returned to the same place and found two big vultures promenading slowly backwards and forwards over the fresh grave ; they remained there the L 74 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. greater part of the afternoon. What mysterious faculties have these birds, both of wing and scent. At Souk-el- J emaa, we saw a flock of thirty or forty, sitting on the refuse of the slaughtered animals, whilst the market was still crowded, and we approached within twenty paces without disturbing their repast. There must be a great number in the high mountains, for some are usually in sight. When painting, I have heard a rushing noise overhead, have looked up, and seen one of these great birds sweeping swifdy along without moving a feather. Thus they wing their flight, soaring in any direction to a prodigious distance, performing this feat apparently by a mere effort of the will. The power this bird possesses of dis- covering its prey is attributed in the Book of Job to keenness of vis'-on. ' There is a path which no fowl knoweth, and which the vulture's eye hath not seen.' ' Whence then cometh wisdom ? and where is the place of understanding ? Seeing it is hid from the eyes of all living, and kept close from the fowls of the air.' Eagles also are common, some of great size. One day last winter an eagle pounced on a chicken that was unconcernedly pecking about in front of a cottage in Taourirt Amokran. For an instant the bird remained half stunned by its rapid descent, and a Kabyle sitting in the doorway, threw his burnous and caught it alive. They are not birds to be trifled with, and I was told how, on another occasion, a Kabj'le following a badly wounded eagle, was attacked by the bird, which struck at his head, clawed out one of his eyes, and would have killed him, had not a friend come to his assistance. Neither of us had pro- GAME. 75 vided ourselves with guns, and our encampment would not have been well chosen for sport. The natives kill a few wild boars in the ravines, hares, partridges and quail ; it was the closed season, but they bagged partridges nevertheless, going out with a call-bird to attract others. Quails are left almost unmolested on account of their nests being in the midst of the ripening corn. We continually heard their liquid note of contentment, for contented they no doubt were, living unharassed in the midst of such abundance. A sportsman brought some birds of fine plumage, which I skinned ; but having only salt to cure them with, the ants got at them, and few remained of any value. The hoopoo is common ; we often heard its thrice-repeated flute- like note, or saw it with crest proudly erect, perched on the top- most branch of a tree. A young one was brought us which we thought of rearing, an odd little bird, always looking as if going to topple over ; it had no tail, and the crest and long bill looked out of all proportion ; it perhaps resented being laughed at, for it had a furious temper, which we knew not how to conciliate ; and when the little creature was discovered one morning;- to be missinof, it was not followed by many regrets. The golden oriole is not un- common. Other birds more familiar were not wanting ; fre- quently w^e heard the home-reminding notes of the cuckoo ; and swallows flitted about all day. At dinner-time they would perch on a figtree within six feet of us, gently chatter, skim through the air, and return to chatter again. Of butterflies I noticed none that are not native to England ; but I found a curious insect, simulating exactly a decaying leaf of 76 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. evergreen oak ; under the microscope it has the appearance of being covered with crystallised spikes. When it became hot, ants were busy in every direction ; one sort, with a big red head half as large again as its black body, was remarkable for long legs, it ran more quickly that any other ant I ever saw ; there were lots of these always in a hurry. I noticed one enter a nest of small black ants, and afterwards reappear with- out commotion ensuing ; probably a hot-headed freak of curiosity. If I were to bolt into the houses of the Kabyles in that manner, thought I, I should meet with a very different reception. Several times I saw swarms of wild bees. I have seen the boys, who were quick in detecting the approaching hum, spring to their feet and rush off in wild excitement, I knew not at first why. They tried to change the course of the swarm by throwing dust into the air ; it was a pretty sight — eager boys with draperies tossed and flying about, and an afternoon sun lighting up the handfuls of dust and the swarming bees. Thus in the season of unclouded spring. To war they follow their undaunted king, Crowd through their gates, and in the fields of light The shocking squadrons meet in mortal fight. this deadly fray A cast of scatter'd dust will soon allay. And undecided leave the fortunes of the day. On this occasion the scattered dust had no effect, for the winged army poured on, Dusky they spread a close-embodied crowd. And o'er the vale descends the living cloud. Another evening, two lads retiu-ning liuuie with our painting GAME. 77 traps suddenly put down their loads. One of them, Kassi, troubled with great animal spirits, always up to mischief, made passes with a stick at a bush by the wayside, protecting himself by throwing his burnous about his head. We found him in great excitement, thrusting at a wasp's nest hanging in the bush. It reminded me of another of Homer's similes in the ' Iliad.' As wasps, provok'd by children in their play, Pour from their mansions by the broad highway, In swarms the guiltless traveller engage. Whet all their stings, and call forth all their rage ; All rise in arms, and with a gen'ral cry Assert their waxen domes, and buzzing progeny. In this case the guiltless travellers remained unstung, and Kassi was called off before he learnt that the wasps could fight like Greeks ; for Homer says again : \Vlien wasps from hollow crannies drive To guard the entrance of their common hive, Dark'ning the rock, while with unweary'd wings They strike th' assailants, and infix their stings. A race determined that to death contend. So fierce these Greeks their last retreats defend. And again — So burns the vengeful'homet (soul all o'er), Repuls'd in vain, and thirsty still of gore ; Bold son of air and heat, on angry wings Untam'd, untir'd, he turns, attacks, and stings. Formidable wild animals are rare, but are still to be found in fastnesses where wild boar offer means of subsistence ; they are occasionally driven abroad from their lairs into populated parts, by winter's severity. Then the unhorned tenants of the wood, sorely 78 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. grinding their teeth, roam the thickets ; ' then truly are they Hke unto a man that goes on a stick, whose back is well-nigh broken, and head looks towards the ground ; like such an one they roam, shunning the white snow.' Last winter there was an unusually heavy fall of snow, cover- ing Kabylia with a coat more than a foot thick ; it still whitened all northern slopes and blocked the passes, when I visited the country six weeks later. I was told that the roar of a lion had been heard shortly before, in a ravine of the Aith M^nguellath ; this may possibly be true : the Fathers told us that they heard the laugh of the h3'ena. Returning last winter to Algiers, whilst passing through the village of Tizi-Ouzou, a dead panther was brought in, shot by a native beside a stream ten miles off, in a populous district separated from the Jurjura by a broad valley ; and a little later a second was killed in the same neighbourhood. Curiously, when I was at Tizi- Ouzou before, the same incident occurred ; the panther had then been shot in the forests in the direction of Bougie. The only wild animals we came across while camping were jackals, which are numerous ; on fine nights we heard their wild empty-stomached howls, when they prowled up from the valleys, and all the dogs in the villages would begin barking. These were the only discordant noises at night ; more pleasant was the constant sound of distant frogs croaking in damp places, the welcome melody of nightingales, and the melancholy note of a bird called the Taab, which I believe to be some kind of owl. And owls that mark the setting sun, declare A star-liKht evening and a morning fair. FINE WEATHER. 79 That solitary mysterious note, hardly uttered before answered in another quarter by some brother, suggested how, when rude settlements dreaded night attacks, the owl, harmless towards men, might from its sleepless vigilance have been chosen to symbolise a protecting goddess of wisdom. We heard also little animals pattering over the tent in the dark, sometimes rustling the papers under our beds. Thinking of field-mice as likely to make these sounds, we sent for a trap ; we caught a few only, and ultimately discovered that the noise was caused by harmless green lizards. I was not aware that these creatures run about in the dark ; they must have singular eyes, for animals that are active by night do not usually dart about in the brilliancy and heat of noonday. ]\Iay 21 to Jitnc 14, 1880. — The wet season came at last to a close, and we were favoured with the most perfect weather imagin- able. The heat was by no means oppressive, and the air was bracing and life-giving, the sky was of exquisite colour, and the light so intense that the tops of the trees seemed frosted with silvery flashing lights. All snow had disappeared from the high mountains, except here and there a minute patch ; a pale apple- green played on their slopes mixed with delicate rosv grey tones, a mass of subtle glowing tints softened by the purple bloom of dis- tance. The azure of the sky appeared to soak into the landscape and blend with the flesh-tint of the distant soil. Fallow fields, as if stirred by a secret spirit of joy they could no longer restrain, brought forth a multitude of wild flowers, whilst the corn turned by degrees from green to gold. The natives changed their hours for going a-field, becoming more matinal. On the first si<'ms of So MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. approaching dawn, the birds broke out in a concert of melody ; this was followed by the pleasant chattering of the women going to draw water. When the sun rose and ' tipped the hills with gold,' the men appeared with their flocks. Haste, to the stream direct thy way, When the gay morn unveils lier smiling ray ; Haste to the stream ! Between ten and eleven they drove them home again ; then they dined and reposed themselves, while the beasts were kept in the cool. After three o'clock men were again abroad, till deepening twilight ushered in the night, when lanes were crowded with flocks, herds, and tired peasants slowly mounting homewards. Except during these hours we saw few people, and felt at last like mari- ners stranded on a forsaken shore. This was because most of the male population betook themselves to the plains about Algiers and Constantine in quest of employment, as it was a time of year when extra hands were required for harvesting ; on their return with a small store of hardly-earned money, as soon as the harvest of their own fields has been garnered, then is the season for feasts and marriages. The effects at sunset were magical : the mountains would turn to warm violet and gold, set off by the greens and purples of nearer ranges. The sky was of a mellow Claude-like serenity, and as the sun sank rocks and trees glowed with a more than Venetian warmth of colour. It was curious to observe how differently trees took the light. Ash seemed to grow greener, whilst ilexes and corks lost their green altogether and appeared of a rich glowing bronze. We were not without good intentions of trying to re- THE FOUNTAIN. present this ; but whenever the looked-for moment came, and splendours deepened about us, we put aside brushes with feeUngs of despair. At this hour there was no fear of chill or fever, for the warm air in the confined valleys rose gradually. Among the studies we painted in these days was one of the fountain ; we had anticipated remonstrance, but none was made. One day a party of men begged us not to go painting there, as a ceremony was about to be held, nor were the women allowed to draw water after their early morning visit. At mid-day sheep were slaughtered and cut up under the shade of the trees, the meat carried to the villages, and the greater part, I understood, was given away to the poor. The richer men had contributed the animals ; the chief Marabout also assisted at the slaughter. After this some slight repairs were effected, stones that formed a rude paving in front of the fountain were relaid, and weeds grow- ing too luxuriantly were pulled up. I did not hear of this custom in other tribes, and I could not understand what ideas they associated with it. It must not be confounded with the great Mahommedan festival that occurs later, when there is a general slaughtering of sheep, so that everyone can eat mutton. It looks like a relic of Pagan sacrifice, which may well be, in a country so unchanging. Have not the women from time immemorial carried their pitchers to the fountains just as they do now ? An early Greek vase in the British Museum represents women carrying vases in the same way I saw here. When the pitcher is empty and more difficult to balance, it is laid on its side iMOUNTAlN LIFE IN ALGERIA. upon a kerchief wound into a circle and placed on the head ; the mouth of the vase projects in front ; one handle kept lower than the other rests on the edge of the twisted kerchief, and helps to steady the vase ; an arm raisctl to it is therefore bent. When the vase is filled and poised on the head, bo;h handles are at a con- venient height to be grasped when the arms are at full stretch. The most interesting relic of ancient custom that I have met with in the country, was at a marriage festival at Ain Soltan in the neighbourhood of Borj Boghni. The bridegroom had gone to fetch his bride, and I waited with many others beside a stream that passed at the foot of the village, for his return. Suddenly we heard the sound of pipes, and saw the marriage procession streaming from the summit of a neighbouring- hill, and then lose itself among the trees ; a few minutes later it issued from an avenue near us, and ascended a slope towards the bridegroom's house. First came the pipers, then the bride muffled ujD in a veil, riding a mule led by her lover. As well as I could judge, she was very young, almost a child. Then came a bevy of gorgeously dressed damsels, sparkling with silver ornaments, followed by a crowd of other friends, and Kabyle Dick and Harry. In front of the bridegroom's house the procession stopped ; the girl's friends lined both sides of the pathway and crowded about the door. The pipers marched off on one side, while the bride- oTOom lifted the girl from the mule and held her in his arms. The girl's friends thereupon threw earth at him, when he hurried forward, and carried her over the threshold, those about the door beating him all the time with olive branches amid much laughter. This throwing of earth, this mock oi)position and good-natured ./ MARRIAGE. 83 scourging, appeared to be a symbolised relic of marriage b)' capture, and was a living explanation of the ancient Roman custom of carrying the bride over the threshold of her lover's house. In the evening on such occasions the pipers and drummers are called in, and the women dance, two at a time, facing each other ; nor does a couple desist until, panting and exhausted, they step aside to make room for another. The dance has great energy of move- ment, though the steps are small and changes of position slight, the dancers only circling round occasionally. But they swing their bodies about with an astonishing energy and suppleness. As leaves flutter before the gale, so do they vibrate to the music ; they shake, they shiver and tremble, they extend quivering arms, wave veils, which they sometimes cast over their heads thrown back- wards like Bacchantes, and their minds seem lost in the ' abandon ' and frenzy of the dance, while the other women looking on, en- courage by their high piercing trilling cries, Avhich add to the noise of the pipes and drums. They also deride the men by clapping their hands to the music and singing verses such as the following : — Oh alack ! alack ! Oh dear one, most dear, Come now — to the place we have spoken of. Oh grafted apple ! thy love kills me ! An old grey head reposes on thy arm. Oh Thithen ! Thithen ! with the motley-coloured girdle, Oh sweet apple ! grafted upon a root. Beauty to marvel at have the Aith Ouagoucnoun, Their skin is sleek, their eyes are dark. Oh winged bird ! rest thou near to her upon the figtree, When Yamina goes forth, kiss mc her little cheek. 84 MOUNTAIN LIFE IISi ALGERIA. Even amidst the pomp and splendour of imperial Rome, mar- riage festivals must have presented some curious resemblances to such primitive customs as I have described, doubtless owing to unrecorded common causes in the remote past. The bride Avas brought home in procession, accompanied by the singing of a song and playing on the flute ; she was carried over the threshold, and in the evening there was a marriage feast. This habit of carrying the bride was accounted for in various ways. ' Concerning the bride they do not allow her to step over the threshold of the house, but people sent forward carry her over, perhaps because they in old time seized upon women and com- pelled them in this manner.' ^ Another explanation, and I think a far less probable one, is that she thus avoided the chance of tripping at the threshold, which would have been considered an omen of bad fortune. To most people it would appear a sufficiently bad augury if she required help at such a moment to prevent her stumbling. Why should she stumble .'' ' Carefully raise over the threshold thy feet, O bride ! Without tripping begin this path, in order that for thy husband thou mayest always be secure.' Let the faithful threshold greet, With omens fair, those lovely feet, Lightly lifted o'er ; Let the garlands wave and bow From the lofty lintel's brow That bedcrk the doot. See the couch with crimson dress Where, seated in a deep recess, ^ See Iicckei''s ' Callus.' J MARRIAGE. 85 With expectation warm, The bridegroom views her coming near ; The slender youth that led her here May now release her arm. In early times, the marriage banquet was not a mere matter <;f ceremony. It was desirable to have as many witnesses as possible, and such were the guests. At Greek marriages there was likewise a procession with song and (lute accompaniment, a feast in the e\rening, and songs and dance before the nuptial chamber. Theocritus in his ' Epithalamium of Helen,' describes the twelve first maidens of the city forming the dance in front of the newly-painted nuptial chamber. ' And they began to sing, I ween, all beating time to one melody with many-twinkling feet, and the house was ringing round with a nuptial hymn.' It was the custom both in Greece and in Italy, when the marriage procession halted before the bridegroom's house, to salute it with a shower of sweetmeats. This recalls the ruder shower of earth that I saw in Kabylia, and which I took to symbolise a volley of stones. The custom still survives in Italy ; for I have often seen sweetmeats thrown among the crowd when a newly-married couple have issued from church ; great is the delight and eager the scrambling of small boys on such occasions. ^^^^?^^3i^^ ^==rc^^^^^^^^^^ vT>o'>i;:r2-i^ .^^^^^a^t^a^!^ CHAPTER V. Jidic 1 6 /(' 7;///d' 24, 1S80. E originally proposed to move about the country with the tent, though we had fixed on no j^articular limit or direction to these imaginary travels. But in the middle of the month of June here were we still in the Aith Menguellath, not fifteen miles from Fort National. We had plenty to occupy us at the place where we happened to find ourselves, and we reckoned that moving meant expense and new difficulties with natives, and that we might go farther and fare worse. It was now too hot to wander. Muirhead being anxious to go to Constantine (which I had visited), we now determined to quit our encampment ' under the greenwood tree,' where we had met with ' no enemy but winter and rough weather,' he proceeding thither, whilst I returned with the tent to Algiers, where we should meet again. I had foreseen that in such an out-of-the-way place, where the PHOTOGRAPHY. 87 men are so jealous, I could not hope to get women to sit as models, and consequently came armed with a camera and gelatine plates. I now took a number of instantaneous photographs of subjects in motion, that I could hardly have sketched. The narrow paths favoured me, for the natives were forced to pass the very spot I had previously focused, and got caught ' un- beknown' to themselves. Whether they happened to group well or ill at the instant I had to expose, was of course a chance, but if they did not appear interesting, I postponed my shot. The extreme damp of the tent caused me much anxiety about the plates, but the Indian bullock trunk in which I kept them was sturdy, and though some were spoilt, the majority turned out well. The Kabyles would ask to look into the machine, and I was always glad to show it, but first I blocked the light from the lenses, and with much ado spread the cloth over their heads. All that they then saw was the landscape at their backs reflected as in a mirror. Having regarded the lens as a sort of evil eye pointed at them, they were puzzled when they found that the machine apparently looked out from the back of its head in the opposite direction. I thought it kind on my part to show the images the right way up, and they were always much pleased with the effect. The moments when figures group together harmoniously are so fleeting, that at the best there is barely time to note the leading- arrangement. One combination is followed by another, and then another, and noting each in an imperfect manner, it is impossible to compare them justly. Photography has quite lately come to such perfection, that it is now po.ssible with its aid to seize on those instants of time, and reproduce them with unerring precision ; they 88 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. can afterwards be studied at leisure. Thus the camera can s^ive new and admirable material for artistic taste and fancy to play upon. I certainly bagged records of passing combinations with as much certainty as a sportsman brings down birds. At dawn on June i6, I bade Muirhead good-bye, and he started for Constantine. The same day I struck tent, and left for the neighbouring tribe of the Beni lenni, where I proposed remaining a short time. This point was only a few miles away from my direct line of march. After some trouble about mules, I started, and an hour's ride down a steep path brought me to the foot of the mountain, where I halted for Dominique who was lagging behind. Here a broad watercourse of grey stones, with diminutive cliffs on each side, was overgrown with oleander, a profuse mass of delicate pink bloom. More beautiful than anything to be found in well-tended gardens, was this wealth of blossom in a spot so lonely ; beloved but by the sunshine, unvisited but by wandering Zephyr. Nor were the oleanders alone in their happiness ; numberless plants and flowers kept them company. The pepper-tree grew luxu- riantly, and was particularly beautiful from its fresh and feathery foliage, and the interesting drawing of its stems. Dominique overtook me, and we proceeded. The ravine where I found my- self joined a larger one, through which flowed a brisk stream utilised to irrigate adjoining fields. Besides flowering oleanders were well-cared-for plantations of oranges and pomegranates, the latter ablaze with exquisite flame-red blossoms ; and vigorous w'ild vines, rejoicing in the hot sun, greedy to bear a burden of luscious fruit, half suffocated the more sober trees forced to su|iport THE BENI lENNI. them. A plumy carpet of ferns spread about their feet. The wooded sides of the gorge rose abruptly, and brilliant light silvered the olives crowning precipitous heights. These mountain streams that ripple so refreshingly in the summer season, become boiling torrents in the winter time, after heavy rains, or when the newly- fallen snows on the Jurjura melt. Suddenly rising, they cut off all communication between the tribes. So some simple swain his cot forsakes, And wide thro' fens an unknown journey takes ; If chance a swelling brook his passage stay, And foam impervious cross the wanderer's way, Confus'd he stops, a length of countr)' past. Eyes the rough waves, and, tired, returns at last. It was a hot pull up the mountain, but having got to the top, I followed a path to the school-house of the Jesuit fathers, where a very cordial reception awaited me. I had been told that there was a likely place for camping near their house. On inspection I found it was shadeless. and so retraced my steps for about a mile, to a piece of public ground I had already noticed, where I set to work to pitch the tent. The situation reminded me of Thilllit. This done I called on the Kaid, who chatted in French of his experiences during a visit to the International Exhibition of 1878, and showed me a workshop attached to his house, where jewellers were busy. On leaving, he sent a young man to get me fuel, a matter about which I had left Dominique anxious. On returning to the tent, I found a party of merry inquisitive schoolboys, whose leader, a bright lad, was the son of the Kaid, and spoke French fluently ; they accom- panied me on a walk. N go MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. The following morning I began a sketch of the village under which I was encamped, houses peeping picturesquely through foliage. Dominique was in his worst humour ; his wages had been paid before leaving the Aith Menguellath, and having now some notes sewn up in his coat, and seeing Fort National in the dis- tance, he thought he couki do as he liked. I had to e.xplain that I proposed remaining master. The ujDshot was, that flying into a fury, he picked up that wonderful cardboard box and a cage with a tame blackbird he had amused himself with rearing, and walked off. I watched his recedino- back with feelings of relief, and then pounced on the breakfast which still simmered on the fire. After- wards, upon lighting my pipe I considered my awkward situation ; for the tent could not be left a moment uneuarded. About the end of the third pipe, the young nian who had gone for firewood luckily made his appearance ; I left the tent in his charge, and went to see the Kaid again. Explaining my case, I added that I should prefer a native to serve me, if a trustworthy one could be found ; he said the Fathers would know of someone ; so, after a cup of coffee, he most politely accompanied me to the school-house. The walk was just in the greatest heat of the day, and I began to fear lest this by no means too solid flesh should thaw entirely away on the road. The Fathers promised to send for a young man, a carpenter, formerly a pupil of theirs, who had cooked for them, and understood French. I supped at the school-house that evening, met and engaged him, and wrote out an agreement, signed one copy, and handed Mohammed another to sign. He hesitated; he had forgotten how to write his name. ' Well, put a cross,' MOJt.lMMED 91 suo-eested the Father. He did so ; an odd sig-nature for a INIussul- man. It must always be a pleasure to praise the merits of an old pupil, bat sonietimes it is an imprudence, I reflected. However, Mohammed turned out gende, obliging, and faithful, and he cooked sufficiently well for me, though he had not the ideal ' Potages des Petits Menus ' of Dominique in his head. He filled up spare time by nicking a stick of wild-olive all over with ingenious patterns. If one should believe M. C. Souvestre, who has published a book entitled ' Instructions Secretes des Jesuites,' it is a sign of little wisdom to apply to the Society of Jesus for a servant. I read that a certain worthy Pere Valeze Reynald considers that, ' Les domestiques peuvent prendre en cachette les biens de leurs maitres par forme de compensation, sous pre- texte que leurs gages sont trop modiques, et ils sont dispenses de la restitution.' With such professors and a despised ' cochon d'indigene ' for a pupil, I ought to have obtained something quite diabolical. Night began to darken, the moon rose in splendour from behind the mountains, and a troop of merry boys walked with me along the narrow padi among fields of ripe corn that led to my tent. I found four guards awaiting me, who rolled them- selves up in their burnouses and passed the night as sentinels. I did not think them necessary, and the Kaid told me that he apprehended no danger, but he was responsible for my safety, and that it was an old custom of the country, dating from before the French conquest, which he thought right to keep up. The guards spoke well of their Kiiid, as a man who kept things up to the 92 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. mark ; in their tribe they did things proper, not like the Aith Menguellath, poor creatures, who go on anyhow. The Aith Menguellath had said to me, ' Thou forsakest friends to fall among thieves in the Beni lenni.' To enumerate the settlements of the Beni lenni contained in a circle within a radius of a mile, will show how thickly inhabited is Kabylia. On the precipitous brow nearest to the Fort is Ait el Hassan, with a population of 1 500 souls. A large cemetery, and a rise on which the Jesuit school-house is built, separate it from Ait I'Arba, with a population of 900. A little further is Taourirt Mimoun, a place of equal size. The ridge again descends to the flat piece of ground where I was. A quarter of a mile off is Taourirt el Hadjadj, somewhat smaller. Near Taourirt Mimoun, on a southern arm, is the fifth village, Agouni Hameth ; a little below is the sixth, Thisgirth by name. The nests of the Kabyles, like those of the eagles, are built on high in healthy mountain air. They are thus exposed fully to all the vicissitudes of the circling seasons. They first receive the white mantle that winter spreads, they first feel the gusty puffs of coming sirocco, and are earliest enveloped in the chill mist that the north wind sweeps from the Mediterranean. In the brightness of spring mornings they sparkle in sunshine, while white mists cover the profound valleys, like the waters of a lake. Later on, the sun stirs this sea of cloud, and lets through the day ; then fleecy messengers surround the villages, hastening upwards to sail in silvery brightness through the sky, bearing afar glad promises of refreshment and abundance. In summer, when the human bees CHARACTER. 93 have stored their harvest, like honey in a hive, then the little houses seem clustered together, that each may give kindly shade to its neighbour, scorched in the burning sunshine. Thus the people live not estranged from nature, like men in cities, but from lofty outlooks are constant spectators of the wonders she works, and the beauty in which she delights. I found the Kabyles in no way annoyed by my painting and photography, and as usual they had friendly ways, bringing figs and sour milk when I was at work, and refusing to be paid for little services. The camera was unluckily knocked down one day by an eddy of wind, and the falling shutter broken ; a jeweller soldered it together for me, and refused to accept payment. Another day, a man brouglit a good bundle of wood to the tent, and would take no remuneration ; another offered a couple of blackbirds as a contribution to my ' pot-au-feu.' The Kabyles have a reputation for dishonesty, and colonists have again and again told me, and have most positively In- sisted that they were all thieves ; but having a limited belief in the fairness of such warnings, I was always Incredulous, and practically found they deserved a very different character. A solitary instance of pilfering was all we had to complain of. As we were constantly surrounded by natives, we might easily have lost more had there been many ' mauvals sujets ' about. I cannot say we were not tricked sometimes ; what foreigner is not tricked ? But as a rule I take the Kabyles to be hard bargainers, and afterwards men of their word ; on more than one occasion I have trusted them, when they had every opportunity to be dishonest, and I have not been deceived. They are extremely thrifty, and close with their 94 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. money, as most men are who have a hard fight to earn it, and never earn much. I met with a remarkable instance of honesty when staying in the mountains two years ago. Alone, in an out-of-way place, sitting down to make a sketch, I unconsciously dropped my purse. Proceeding perhaps a quarter of a mile, I saw a Kabyle running in hot haste ; he overtook me, breath- less, but evidently amused about something. I felt much taken aback, when suddenly he handed me my purse. He accepted a present, and I felt most grateful for his honesty, since, though the purse was a light one, it contained every sou that I had in the country, and I by no means regarded it as trash. On leaving my lodging at Fort National one morning, some faggots were being bought of a poor Kabyle. The transaction was hardly concluded, when a Frenchwoman appearing from a shop next door, said she would take another lot at the same price. The Kabyle replied that on some former occasion she had tried to cheat him, and he would have no dealings with her ; he quietly turned his back as he collected his bundles, and then trudged on. She was furious at what she called his insulting language, and called him all the names she could think of. It is a small incident to record, but it is characteristic. Is it credible, for instance, that a Neapolitan could act thus ? He would rather esteem a person who had had the wit to overreach him, and scheme till he had cheated in return ; he would certainly have been ready with a smooth answer. The story moreover illustrates the principle, that the more people are sinned against, the more they get abused. The Kabyles are abstemious, tough and wiry ; an overfat un- CHARACTER. 95 wieldy Kabyle is not to be found. Their sobriety, praise be to Mohammed, is absokite ; tliey drink nothing stronger than coffee. Of course this does not apply to tliose wlio Hve in towns, where they learn to tipple, and I believe become more demoralised, if possible, than the worst class of colonists. It must in honesty be stated, that they are terribly lacking in that virtue which comes next to godliness. That they should not appreciate the luxury of soap and water is the more to be regretted, as it is an inexpensive one. Some of the shepherd lads who came hoping to earn a few coj^pers by carrying our traps, or by the sale of some trille, when reproached with uncleanliness, replied, ' I have not another shirt, nor money to buy one.' They pointed out the fragile condition of the one worn, and expressed fear that the rough usage of washing might destroy it altogether. Truly such a situation must be embarrassing, so we said nothing more ; nevertheless, clean shirts became less rare. I am sorry to say that the plague of begging urchins, to be seen wherever tourists go, has already commenced at Fort National. I have never been beggred of in the tribes. The needy are given small contributions of food by those who can afford it. Any man, when eating, would as a matter of course and with- out hesitating, offer a portion to a stranger approaching. The Kabyles are sociable, with unassuming manners. Acquaintances on meeting do not shake hands, but lightly touch them, then raise their fingers to their lips, and kiss them ; ^ then follows a string of expressions, such as, Peace be upon thee, mayest thou abound, good ' Kissing one's hand is an extremely ancient sign of reverence. It was thus that the sun and moon used to be saluted by their worsliippers ; for Job, when he claims integrity in the worship of God, says, ' If my mouth hath kissed my hand : this also were an iniquity to be punished by the judge ; f r I should have denied the God that is above.' 96 MOUNTAIX LIFE IX ALGERIA. be with thee. A chief is sakited with greater deference ; he bows to be kissed in return above the forehead. Compared with Arabs, Kabyles are industrious ; compared with the EngHsh, very lazy. A man will work hard, but likes to do it at his own time ; he does not appreciate the merit of slaving as hard as he can, when engaged by the day for others. I have watched them at road-making ; as soon as the inspector's back was turned, they would sit down for a quiet chat, or roll themselves up in their cloaks to take a nap, or squat and complacently watch a neighbour toil with all his force at ploughing his own land. I have hardly known which to admire more, the labourer at the plough, or the phi- losopher with hands folded in slumber. ' Labor ipse voluptas ' mio-ht be the motto of the one ; ' Sans eene ' that of the other. One remarkable feature of Kaibylia is the fertility even of the high ridges. In the tribe of the Beni lenni there are fields of wheat and tobacco on the top of the mountain, both crops requir- ing deep soil. The plough is of the simplest description, and is carried out to the fields on the shoulder of the ploughman, who drives a couple of active oxen before him. The yoke is very long in order to oive freedom of action to the beasts when turning on difficult ground. The Kabyle begins operations by storing grain in his folded burnous ; this he sows broadcast over the land ; he next proceeds to plough in. The oxen scramble up and down, and in and out, among silvery-stemmed fig-trees ; the driver urging them with a long rod, and with constant exhortations to work properly, such as, ' Now forwards ; keep higher, higher, mind the fig-tree, turn, now turn, forwards again, oh sons of infidel ones!' Sometimes great PLOUGHING. 97 pains are taken with a field, it is ploughed twice or thrice, and all weeds carefully destroyed. Homer describes ploughing : So when two lordly bulls, with equal toil, Force the bright ploughshare through the fallow soil, Join'd to one yoke the stubborn earth they tear, And trace large furrows with the shining share : O'er their huge limbs the foam descends in snow And streams of sweat down their sour foreheads flow. A similar picture is given in the ' Georgics.' While mountain-snows dissolve against the sun. And streams yet new from precipices run, Ev'n in this early dawning of the year Produce the plough, and yoke the sturdy steer. And goad him till he groans beneath his toil, Till the bright share is bury'd in the soil. I give an illustration of this subject. A plough carves its way slowly through the soil, a crane stands attendant, another Hies free along the valley. Mark well the tlow'ring almonds in the wood. If od'rous blooms the bearing branches load, The glebe will to answer the Sylvan reign. Great heats will follow, and large crops of grain. There is a more detailed account of ploughing in the ' Works and Days ' of Hesiod ; it is so faithful a picture in all particulars of what I have seen in Kabylia, that I cannot refrain from quoting a few sentences. He mentions the arrival of the cranes from Africa as a sign for commencing work. In Kabylia they remain all the winter throufrh. ' Mark too when from on high out of the clouds j-ou shall have heard the voice of the crane uttering its yearly crj-, which both o 98 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. brings the signal for ploughing and points the season of rainy winter, but gnaws the heart of the man that hath no oxen. Then truly feed the crumpled-horned oxen remaining within their stalls ; for it is easy to say the word, " Lend me a yoke of oxen and a wain," but easy is it to refuse, saying, " There is work for my oxen." But when first the season of ploughing has appeared to mortals, even then rouse thyself. " Pray to the gods," that they may load the ripe holy seed of Demeter, when first beginning thy ploughing, when thou hast taken in hand the goad at the extremity of the plough-tail, and touched the back of the oxen dragging the oaken peg of the pole with the leathern strap. And let the servant boy behind, carrying a mattock, cause trouble to birds whilst he covers over the seed. For good management is best to mortal man, and bad management worst. Thus, if the Olympian god himself after- wards give a prosperous end, will the ears bend to the ground with fulness ; and thou wilt drive the cobwebs from the bins, and I hope that thou wilt rejoice, taking for thyself from substance exist- ing within.' He concludes by pointing out the right seasons, and says that even a late sower may reap plenteously, if at the first sound of the cuckoo in mid-spring there be three days' steady rain. In Kabylia I have seen ploughing as late as the middle of April, and followed by much wet, the labour was repaid with a heavy crop. ' But if you shall have ploughed late, this would be your remedy : When the cuckoo sings first on the oak-foliage, and delishts mortals over the boundless earth, then let Jove rain three days, and not cease, neither overtopping your ox's hoof-print nor PLOUGHING. 99 fallino- short of it ; thus would a late plougher be equal with an early one. But duly observe all things in your mind, nor let either the spring becoming white with blossoms, or the showers returning at set seasons, escape your notice.' In the valleys there are a great many cranes ; being un- molested, they become very tame, and are often seen following the plough ; the ploughman gives no heed as they stand gravely looking on, or demurely follow his steps. So the Sicilian reaper sang at work of his love, The wolf follows the she-goat, and the crane the plough, But I am maddened after thee ; suggesting that he followed her furious when she fled from him, demurely, and in a state of expectancy for favours to turn up, when she disdainfully suffered his company. These birds are white, the tips of the wangs and tail black, the bill and legs orange. They fly with a flapping motion, and with outstretched necks, like wild duck. It is delightful to watch them settle ; they descend with such a grand self-possessed sweep, suddenly they drop their long yellow legs, and stretch them a little forwards ; at that instant they touch the ground, half a second later they are poised and calm, as if they had been standing an hour in meditation. There is sometimes a flock of cranes about a village, where they build on the gourbis or cane-roofed huts. Towards evening they sit in their nests, and make a peculiar rattling noise, by holding the neck back and rapidly clashing the raised bill : Like a crane, or a swallow, so did I chatter. MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. I dined one evening at the house of Salim, the jeweller of the village of Ait I'Arba. He showed me beautiful pieces of old jewellery that he keeps as patterns ; and took me to his workshop, where four or five men were busy. Most of the ornaments which he makes for natives as well as for officers at the Fort, are of small value ; but he is quite capable of making as handsome pieces as of old, if people will give the money. A jeweller of Taourirt Mimoun also showed me large Tafizimen beautifully worked. I never saw such out of the country. Now that the natives are less well off than they used to be, it can be said of them, as it was of another people of old : 'In that day the Lord will take away the bravery of their tinkling orna- ments about their feet,' ' their round tires like the moon, the chains, and the bracelets, and the mufflers, the bonnets, and the ornaments of the legs, and the headbands, and the tablets, and the ear-rings,' ' the changeable suits of apparel, and the mantles.' Let us trust that the following verse is not likewise about to become applicable. ' And it shall come to pass, that instead of sweet smell there shall be stink ; and instead of a girdle a rent ; and instead of well-set hair baldness ; and instead of a stomacher a girding of sackcloth ; and burning instead of beauty.' For the pride of the people is cast down, and their spirit broken, and ' in that time shall the present be brought unto the Lord of hosts of a people scattered and peeled, and from a people terrible from their beginning hitherto ; a nation meted out and trodden under foot.' The blacksmiths at their forges were busy making cutlery. The shape of the knives is always pleasing, and they have sometimes inlaid work. The cheap knives in carved wooden sheaths, that MANUFA CTURES. are hawked about Algiers, come from here. In former days, they used also to manufacture guns with long barrels and highly orna- mented stocks. These forges are tempting warm nooks in the winter time. The turning of wooden bowls and dishes is another industry. The piece to be turned is fi.xed to a chuck revolving backwards and forwards, instead of continually in one direction, as in our lathes. The action is given by a thong lapped round the chuck, attached at one end to a pliable stake fixed in the ground, and at the other, to a treddle worked by the foot of the turner. The action is thus of the same nature as that of a drill worked with a bow. The women here do not carry their pitchers on their heads, but on their backs. The vases are pointed at the bottom, just like ancient amphorae. The point rests on the girdle, and the jar is thus steadied, the action of carrying them is not so graceful as the balancing on the head, which always causes a fine carriage. The women are the only potters, and these amphorae are made by them in the following manner : A store of clay, cleaned, and properly tempered, is kept at hand in the shade. A rough saucer of clay is first placed on the ground in a sunny spot. On this a woman begins to model a vase ; starting with the solid pointed end, she carries the body up a certain height and leaves it. A second is then begun, and carried to the same point of completion, and so on till half-a dozen are growing up. Returning to the first, which meanwhile has been drying in the sun, she continues to form the body, bending over, and stepping round and round, with one hand inside she supports the clay as it is added, and MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. with the other smoothes, shapes, and moistens it as required. The sunHght playing on the wet yellow clay has a pretty effect, and when half formed, the vases have almost the appearance of strange gigantic crocuses. In spite of the rudeness of the method, the vases come quickly to completion, and are wonderfully true in shape. The bodies and the spouts with curled-over lips finished, she sits on the ground and models the handles ; before the close of day she will have carried half-a-dozen large amphorse into the courtyard of her house, where they are left to dry. As they harden they are rubbed with a smooth piece of wood, laid in the sun, rubbed again, and so on, till they look quite polished. When in this state I have seen them glisten to such a degree that I was under the impression they were waxed. In this I was mistaken, for the wife of the Amine of Taourirt el Hadjadj, a good potter, assured me the polish was produced simply by rubbings as de- scribed. The point is interesting, because other wares are found polished instead of glazed. To complete her work, the potter again sits down, and holding a vessel paints different parts with red ochre, and a variety of patterns drawn in black lines with peroxide of manganese. A number of vases having been wrought to this state, are put into an open kiln or firepan in the ground, packed with a quantity of wood, which is ignited, and they are thus baked. Often a final vegetable varnish is passed over theui. Lamps are curiously constructed, consisting of two or three rows of little cups to hold oil one above another ; each cup is con- nected by a small hole, with an indented projection in front, which serves to hold the wick. Beneath is a basin to catch the drip, and the whole is supported on a strong round base. HARVESTING. 103 It is singular that the Kabyles, so proficient in moulding vases, dishes, and lamps, and in ornamentation, should yet be unac- quainted with such a simple and ancient device as the potter's wheel. This fact points in a very significant manner to the isola- tion in which they have lived. I have previously described how, in weaving, the woof is passed through the warp with the fingers instead of with a shuttle, a curious proof of the same thing. There is a good collection of Kabyle pottery in the Museum of Native Industries at Algiers, showing great skill, originality, and fancy in the shapes and in the patterns drawn on them. In Commander Cameron's ' Across Africa,' he describes a woman near Tanganyika Lake making pots, and says that ' the shapes are very graceful and wonderfully truly formed, many being like the amphorae in the Diomed at Pompeii.' A vase ending in a point appears at first sight to be an incon- venient arrangement ; but it is well adapted to be carried on the back, it cannot be left out in the open, where it is most likely to be exposed to knocks, but must be put away in some corner, when the peg holds it firm. The fields were now becoming denuded of their crops, and the corn was piled in sheaves on the flat ground about the tent. ' Some on their part indeed were reaping with sharp sickles the staff-like stalks laden with ears, as it were a present of Ceres. Others I wot were binding them in straw ropes, and were laying the threshing floor.' VVliile tlie reaper fills his greedy hands, And binds the golden sheaves in brittle bands. A few dajs before I left, threshing began. The preparations i<54 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. surprised me. A party of women brought from the village a large supply of cow-dung, which they mixed with water and spread out. On asking why they made that mess, I was told it was to keep the corn clean. The layer, spread in a large circle, very soon dried hard. The peas (for they began by threshing peas) were heaped upon it, and two yoke of o.xen driven over them ; a man followed each yoke, and they circled round and round all the afternoon, till the haulm was broken up, and the peas knocked out. Thus with autumnal harvests covered o'er, And thick bestrown, hes Ceres' sacred floor, When round and round, with never-wearied pain, The trampling steers beat out th' unnumbered grain. When the wind blew freshly, they threw the stuff into the air with wooden pitchforks, and the chaff was winnowed away in clouds. And the light chaff, before the breezes borne, Ascends in clouds from off the heapy corn. The grey dust, rising with collected winds, Drives o'er the barn, and whitens all the hinds. The night after the arrival of my Kabyle servant, he came running into the tent while I supped, to tell me that no less than ten as.sassins were waiting outside. This news did not upset my appetite, nor was it so alarming as it sounds ; the word assassin being the Kabyle for guard. It was a curious coincidence to be sitting surrounded by ' Assassins,' while the spurs of the mountain facing me were inhabited by the Beni Ismael. In the Lebanon are tribes known as Assassins. It was the name of a noted fanatical sect of the Ismaelites (one of the great HARVEST MOON. 105 sections into which Mohammedanism split) formed in the eleventh century in Persia and Syria. In the latter country their chief stronghold was in the neighbourhood of Beyrout, and their history is interwoven with the Crusades.^ Owing to the objectionable methods by which they sought to increase their power, their name was carried by the Crusaders into Europe, and in several modern languages has become a term expressive of cool premeditated murder. The origin of the word has been discussed by the learned, and M. Sylvestre de Sacy narrates a curious story of Marco Polo's, which has induced him to derive the word from ' Hashishin.' This is the Arabic for ' herbs ; ' and he endeavours to prove that the Ismaelites, who committed so many crimes, were great smokers of Hashish, a well-known intoxicating preparation of hemp leaves. I leave the etymology of the word to others, but confess that the theories proposed appear quite fanciful. More- over the word is far older than the date assigned to it by M. Sylvestre de Sacy ; for it occurs in the Bible in reference to a dis- turbance in the Holy Land. When St. Paul was arrested in Jerusalem, on addressing himself to the Roman tribune, the latter exclaimed, ' Dost thou know Greek ? Art thou not then the Egyptian which before these days stirred up to sedition and led out into the wilderness the four thousand men of the Assassins } ' ^ Who then were these people ? Were they native troops serving under the Romans, and recruited from hill tribes, answering to our Sepoys, or to the French Turcos ? ' See Hammer Purgslall, Geschichte der Assassinen. "^ The Acts, .\xi. 38, revised edition. A correction of ' four thousand men that were murderers.' io6 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. The assassins came regularly, the different villages having been ordered to supply them in rotation, but usually they were only four or five in number. I supplied them with coffee and tobacco, and as they sat roimd the flickering camp-fire they amused themselves with singing songs which I liked to hear ; a succession of plaintive cadences. My impression is, that they were all love-sick assassins, plaintively lamenting to the jealous moon the enforced absence from their loves. Glorious balmy nights they were ; the moon shone with splendour, the fields of ripened barley sloped to a mysterious abyss, beyond rose- dim peaks. When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene ; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumbered gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed And tip with silver every mountain's head. There are professional minstrels in Kabylia who repeat songs, tales, and sayings handed down by tradition, and who also invent new ones. They wander about the country after the harvests of corn, figs, and olives, and are paid not in money, but in kind. In some tribes the minstrel receives an annual gift, which can be con- sidered as a pension provided from the communal purse. Some who have the gift of invention stop at home, but their compositions are sung through the country, nevertheless ; for itinerant minstrels come from afar to learn, and thus make additions to their stock. The musician warbles running cadences on a reed-pipe, sings a verse, and warbles on the pipe again ; he will thus continue tuneful for a whole afternoon, halting occasionally to chat a while with his MINSTRELS. 107 audience. A number of such songs have been collected by General A. Hanoteau. Many refer to engagements with the French at the time of the conquest, others are of a more general character. I translate a few as samples. The first verse of the following song is a picture of war ; the second, of stormy weather. These introduce the motive of the third ; ordinary means of communication being interrupted, a lover entreats a bird to carry a message to his mistress. In the verses that follow, he gives an account of how he fell into his present love sick condition, and represents the lady as returning his affection. It will be remarked that in these latter verses there is an echo of the two that are introductory. A picture is given of domestic insubordination to legitimate authority, and attachment to the free lover ; the path of true love is beset with uncertainty and storms, the road to domestic happiness is blocked. The Kabyle law must be kept in mind, that a man can, when he wishes, repudiate his wife, and that she cannot marry again without he approves of the new aspirant to her hand. SONG. The Bey has raised the banner of war ; In his honour the flag is flying. He leads warriors gaily apparelled With spurs well adjusted on their boots. Those hostile to them, they with shouts destroy ; They have brought the rebels to their senses. io8 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. II. Snow falls heavily. Thick mist precedes the lightning. Branches bend to the ground. The highest trees are split. The shepherd cannot pasture his flock. The roads to the markets are closed. III. Kind, friendly falcon, Spread thy wings, fly. If thou art a friend, favour me. Dawn precedes sunrise. Fly to her house ; rest there. Perch upon the sill of the gracious beauty. IV. Speak to the gazelle of thyme-covered plains, To the beauty of radiant freshness, To the mistress of the odorous necklace. When she passes, the street appears festive. Would she were my bride ! We should find peace ; Otherwise, we shall be drowned in sin. V. She said, ' I condemn thee not, oh noble one ! I am steadfast to my sworn word. I am in the hands of a wicked man. He refuses to divorce me. We are both of us in torments. Thou and I can no longer be parted.' NATIVE SONGS. 109 VI. In what manner did I lose my senses ? I saw her through the chink of her door. Tears streamed from her eyes, Lilce a river when it floods its banks. For her I would sacrifice my life. What deeds can the wicked dare .' VII. I am like unto a poet. For my well-beloved only among rebels I improvise a new song. Her love has fastened upon me; I burn with desire. O cheikh, grant her her liberty ! She is put on one side, without power to remarry. PROVERBS. He who is slothful is foolish at heart ; He is badly prompted. The cares of this world arc enduring. Love him who loves thee ; avoid him who hates thee. He whom everyone esteems an evil-doer Cannot be of use to thee ; seek him not. Thus says tradition. The law even punishes with death. He who grafts upon an oleander performs a vain act ; He is wanting in sense. Thus to make friends with a nigger Is to act like one who eats carrion. Whoso cannot fight, let him be patient, that is best. A man of sense watches over himself The fool waits till he be covered with shame before he opens his eyes. MOUNTAIN LII'E IN ALGERIA. The cure for cold is fire ; there is nothing hke it in winter. In summer let it alone, until there be reason to draw near it. The best quality is politeness. Gravity adds to consideration. Thoughtlessness is insipid. Boasting is a false pride. Treason comes from friends or from allies. The enemy has no means to hurt thee. Thus says K'hala. Understand thou of unsullied blood. If honey flowed like a river, if women were to be found like locusts, if there were no masters, men would be cloyed with marriage. New mis- tresses would come and go. When a woman is cross-grained, reckon that her lord does not please her. She does nothing becomingly. Her tongue is always ready to attack. Her husband will be covered with confusion, like a house that has a vicious dog. Let him who marries take a woman of good birth, a girl noble and chaste. A bad marriage is like the setting of the sun, darkness follows quickly upon it. Honour to him who pulls the trigger, who scales the heights. He has banished fear from his heart. Thus says K'hala. The protection of the Prophet be upon him until death. A ROUND. I. Thou, oh Lord, who hast caused the fruits of autumn to ripen ! Grant me Tasadith with the graceful garments. n. Thou, oh Lord, who hast created pomegranates ! Grant me Fatima with the dark eyelashes. NATIVE SONGS. III. Thou, oh Lord, who hast created apples ! Prompt Yamina to say to me ' Come.' IV. Thou, oh Lord, who hast created pears ! Grant me El-Yasmin with the arched eyebrows ! V. Thou, oh Lord, who hast created quinces ! Grant me Dchabia. May she become a widow ! vr. Thou, oh Lord, who hast created the young figs ! Grant me Aini. May the old fellow perish ! VII. Thou, oh Lord, who hast ordained unequal lots ! Thou hast given to some, and the others are jealous. VIII. Thou, oh Lord, who hast given us extra good things ! Grant me Adidi. Keep far from us the Angel of Death. INCENTIVE TO WORK. I. We will swear to it if thou wilt, By the mosques of Ibahalal. Thy husband wants to remarry. He will wed one like the full moon. He will take care of her at home. As for thee, thou wilt look after the donkeys. Lift thy feet, Frisk about. MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. II. We will swear to it, if thou wilt. By Sidi Aish. Thy husband wants to marry. He will wed one who will give him a son, He will take care of her at home. As for thee, thou wilt gather herbs. Lift thy feet, Frisk about. III. We will swear to it, if thou wilt, By the mosque of Ait Boubedir. Thy husband wants to remarry. He will wed one decked with jewels. He will take care of her at home. As for thee, thou wilt work at the wool. Lift thy feet. Frisk about. IV. We will swear to it, if thou wilt, By the mosques of Sheurfa. Thy husband wants to remarry. He will wed Tharifa. She for his bed. Thou for the fields. Lift thy feet, Frisk about. NATIVE SONGS IJ3 VERSES ON MARRIAGE. I, To choose a wife in one's village Is to shave off the beard. She will make uphill work, And thou wilt yet have to descend. II. A wrinkled woman Scares away luck. Even the rats, on her approach, Scamper out of the village. III. Beware of marriage with a lean woman ; Be towards her as a woman put away who cannot remarry. Take only a young girl ; She it is who will suit thee. IV. A woman neither fat nor thin Is like a wood with flowers. When she is cheerful, Everything is bright to thee. Beware of marriage with one put away,' She is like a sack of prickly brushwood. Everyday there will be disputes To trouble the neighbours. ' See the advice Hesiod gives to his brother, ' an habitual loafer.' ' First of all get a house, and a woman, and a ploughing ox. A woman purchased, not wedded.' I read Q 114 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. VI. A silly babbler is like a spent ball. If thou measurest an arm She adds a span to the length. VII. To marry a woman with a projecting forehead Is a cause for mourning. By Allah ! I would not have her, No, not for sheepskin. VIII. To marry a proud woman Is a matter for shame. By Allah ! I would not have her, No, not for the sole of my shoe. IX. To marry a cousin Is sour to my soul. I pray Thee, O God ! Preserve me from this misfortune. X. To marry a niece, By God ! I refuse to do it. In this, my heart is the master Which dictates the lesson. that Aristotle evidently believes that wife is here understood, and hence some think that the second line is spurious. Does not the difficulty arise from looking at it from a modern European standpoint ? The whole passage is perfectly applicable to Kabyle society. More advice follows : ' Most of all marry her who lives near you, when you have duly looked round on everything, lest you should marry a cause-of-mocking for your neighbours.' I conclude that the advice of the song not to marry in one's village, is in order to avoid bickerings and interference from relatives, leading to loss of dignity, like shaving off the beard. Better to be on the safe side, and seek for a girl unknown to the neighbourhood, who, separated from friends, « ill not bring upon you causes for mocking. NATIVE SONGS. 115 XI. Let a man take a woman that is well born. Birth guarantees good manners. The sick heart is restored, And rejoices in the pleasures of this world. A WOMAN'S REPLY. Go child ! It is useless to beat water in order to make butter. Thou art old, and I have not yet commenced to fast during Ramadan. Thy head is grey, thy legs are feeble, thou hast lost thy wits, and talkest not of present things. That which remaineth for thee here is a tomb. As for me, I will marry him who pleaseth me. A WOMAN'S WAR-SONG. He who wishes to possess women, flinches not on the day of combat. He conducts himself bravely when the bullets whistle. He shall choose among the young girls. Oh, dear name of Amelkher ! TALE. An old man had seven sons. His wife died, and he remained a widower. One day his sons were seated and talking. The youngest of them said to his brothers, ' Come, O my brothers ! let us sell some goafs, and with the price of them marry our father again.' They dropped this subject of conversation, and passed on to another. The old man said to them, ' Let us return to the conversation about the goats.' The weather ^^rew very hot, though not oppressive, for a fresh breeze sprang up in the middle of the day, and blew till four or five o'clock, a blast most grateful to perspiring mortals, but some- times accompanied with eddies of wind, which the natives called thaboushithant. ii6 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. The children, when they saw an eddy approach, would leave off their play of building villages, that is, piling stones into little heaps, with bits of stick placed upright atop to represent mosque towers, and for fun run in its way, when their burnouses, caught up and twisted, flying about their heads, would wrap them in confusion. Thus do the children indulge in the building of imagined houses, vain castle-building, for The sportive wanton, pleased with some new play. Sweeps the slight works and fashion'd domes away. In spite of this grateful breeze, I was glad to keep quiet in the middle of the day. How impressive is the hour of noon in the south ! When the sun rides in triumphant power overhead, and showers his fervid rays upon the earth, and the sky has lost its deep blue, and is of a palpitating grey, towards the horizon quite warm and fdowinof ; when the trees twinkle with innumerable stars of light, and distant rocky crags glitter through the purple bloom of distance ; when cattle seek the shade, and the harvester puts aside his sickle, for ' reapers ought to begin at the rising of the crested lark, and to cease when it goes to rest ; but to keep holiday during the heat.' Insect life alone is quickened, and the air is all athrob with heat, and the loud incessant songs of the cicala. Then it is that the mountains are most beautiful, though there is a fascination about them under all aspects, and whatever their mood. At dawn ; when the light of the rising sun touching them, breaks their massed shadows with a joyous greeting. In the evening ; when they blush and glow at his departure. NOONTIDE HEAT. 117 Through the fresh clearness of a spring day ; when robed in blue, they look majestically serene. In a spring morning ; when they are half veiled by rising mists which by-and-by will be gently driven in flocks of clouds across the azure meads of heaven. During the calm mellow afternoon ; when the contented land basks in sunshine at their feet, and their summits are capped with fantastic battlements of cloud. During the ominous lull preceding a sirocco, the air thick and yellow, when they become mysterious and ghostly, hooded with pallid white. In the thunderstorm, when they are of deepest purple, to be engulfed in the black clouds, from which dart forked lightnings ; for offended Jove his glory shrouds Involv'd in tempests, and a night of clouds, And from the middle darkness flashes out, By fits he deals his fiery bolts about. Sometimes I have stood on a height in the tumult of a storm, in the whirl of driving mists, when a rent was suddenly torn in the black canopy, and for an instant, the lofty crags were seen glistening against the deep sky, calm, like sustaining hope in the time of trouble. Sometimes, rejoicing in the freshness of a glorious winter's morning, I have fancied, that upon their lustrous summits is spread a carpet for the immortals, for Not proud Olympus yields a nobler sight, Tho' Gods assembled grace his tow'ring height. Than what more humble mountains offer here, Where, in their blessings, all those Gods appear. At noon, while ' the tuneful cicala, perched on a tree, poured ii8 MOUNTAIN LIFE IN ALGERIA. forth a shrill song from under his wings,' I used to spread a cloth in the shade, and ' with face turned to catch the brisk-blowing Zephyr,' reclined there rejoicing. Mohammed sat by my side, and devised new patterns to be carved upon my stick of wild olive. My neighbour of the threshing-floor, with a wreath of pea wound round his head, the curling tendrils falling on his shoulders, squatted hard by, contemplating the heaped-up corn, whilst he pictured capacious bins overflowing with a bountiful store. The pipe in my mouth was not a melodious one, but there rose from it a fragrant cloud — as I may say — an incense, grateful I trust, to her who has ever been honoured in these regions ; ' the mountain nymph, sweet Liberty.' In these uplands during the noontide lull, or at tranquil even- ing, does she not revisit her haunts, and bless the careworn husbandman .'' O happy, if he knew his happy state ! The swain, who, free from business and debate. Receives his easy food from Nature's hand. And just returns of cultivated land. But the time had arrived to retreat from sylvan bowers and return to the more civilised homes of men. On June 24 I struck the tent ; while the shades of night yet slurnbered upon the mountains, and the people began descending to renew their labours. ' Make you haste ; gather and bring home your corn, rising at the dawn, that you may have substance suffi- cient. For the morning obtains by lot a third share of the day's work. The morn, look you, furthers a man on his road, and furthers him too in his work ; the morn, I say, which at its appearing sets many men on their road, and places the yoke on many o.xen.' AMONG THE TOMBS. As when ashore an infant stands, And draws imaginVl )ioiiscs in the sands. PnrK's Iliad, Bnck .w. DEPARTURE. 119 After seeing my effects packed on mules, I sent off Mohammed with them to Tizi Ouzou, starting myself for the Fort, where I had matters to arrange. I had never before seen the place in its summer dress, and was surprised at the transformation ; for its ugly little houses were half hidden in verdure, and the acacias lining the road were of an astonishingly rich green. At the inn I learned that Dominique had remained two or three days, making such amends as he could for his long abstinence from liquor. There also I met some of the Fathers, with whom I dined ; and having done my business, and bid good-bye to Madame Pierre, who had in many ways been most attentive, I took omnibus to Tizi Ouzou. I found my luggage in a pile, and faithful Mohammed sitting on the top keeping guard. We parted on the best of terms. The following morning I arrived at Algiers. Muirhead, who had already returned from his trip to Constantine, tried to induce me to return by sea ; but I was proof against the attractions of the swell in the Bay of Biscay, and instead, took the overland journey by Marseilles. 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