A Ride To India Across Persia And Baluchistan By Harry De Windt









































 -  No one would
ever have taken the brick-coloured, ragged-looking ruffians we had
become for Europeans.

I accepted a - Page 58
A Ride To India Across Persia And Baluchistan By Harry De Windt - Page 58 of 60 - First - Home

Enter page number    Previous Next

Number of Words to Display Per Page: 250 500 1000

No One Would Ever Have Taken The Brick-Coloured, Ragged-Looking Ruffians We Had Become For Europeans.

I accepted a kind and courteous invitation from Mr. L - - , of the Indo-European Telegraph, with pleasure, for the Dak bungalow was dirty and comfortless.

Although my host and charming hostess would have made any place agreeable, Quetta is, from everything but a strategical point of view, dull and uninteresting. It is an English garrison town, and all is said. The usual nucleus of scandal, surrounded by dances, theatricals, polo, flirtation, drink, and - divorce. Are they not all alike from Gibraltar to Hong Kong?

Under the guidance of my host, however, a pleasant trip was made to the Khojak tunnel. When one considers the comparatively short time it has been in hand, it is almost incredible that, with so many difficulties (water, hard rock, etc.), this work should have progressed as it has. The tunnel, which runs due east and west, is, or will be, two miles and a half in length and three hundred and sixty-five feet in depth at the deepest part from the earth's surface. From the eastern end only sixty-five miles over a firm and level plain separates it from Kandahar. Even when I was there, [D] a light line could have been laid to that city in six weeks without difficulty. The plant, rails, and sleepers were on the spot, having been carried over the hill, and a railway-carriage could then run from Calcutta to the eastern extremity of the tunnel without break of gauge. The tunnel, when completed, will be thirty-four feet broad, and twenty-five feet in height.

A curious incident happened at one of the railway-stations between Quetta and Karachi. At the buffet of the one in question, I found Gerome conversing volubly in Russian with a total stranger, a native. On inquiry I found he was a very old friend, a Russian subject and native of Samarcand. "He has just come through from Cabul," said my companion. "He often does this journey" - ostensibly for purposes of trade.

The 20th of April saw us in Bombay. An Italian steamer, the _Venezia_, was leaving for the Black Sea direct, and in her I secured a passage for Gerome, who was not impressed with our Eastern possessions. The crowd of curious natives who persistently followed him everywhere may have had something to do with it, for a fur-clad Esquimaux in Piccadilly would not have created a greater sensation than my companion in high boots, black velvet breeches, and red caftan in the busy streets of the great Indian city. Only a Russian could have existed in that blazing sun with no other protection to the head than the astrachan bonnet, which he obstinately refused to discard. I saw him safely on board, and something very like a tear came into my trusty little friend's eyes, as we shook hands and parted, to meet, perhaps, never again. For a better companion no man could wish. Plucky, honest as the day, and tender-hearted as a woman was Gerome Realini; and it was with a feeling of loneliness and sincere regret that I watched the grey smoke of the _Venezia_ sink below the blue waters, which were soon to bear me, also, back to England and European civilization.

Has the journey been worth it? Has the result repaid one for the cold, dirt, and privation of Persia, the torrid heat and long desert marches through Baluchistan? Perhaps not. There are some pleasant hours, however, to look back upon. Kashan, a vision of golden domes and dim, picturesque caravanserais; Ispahan, with its stately Madrassa and blue Zandarood, winding lazily through miles on miles of white and scarlet poppyland; Shiraz, a dream of fair women, poetry, and roses, in its setting of emerald plain, sweet-scented gardens, and cypress trees. These, at any rate, are bright oases in that somewhat dreary ride from Teheran to the sea. And then - nearing India - the quiet midday siesta after the hot dusty march; the _al fresco_ repast by the light of a glorious sunset, and the welcome rest and fragrant pipe in the cool night air of the silent, starlit desert.

[Footnote A: Parts of this palace are of great antiquity, as it owes its foundation to the Hindu kings who preceded the Mohammedan dynasty.]

[Footnote B: The Ameer of Afghanistan.]

[Footnote C: I am not at liberty to give the name of my authority for these facts. The reader may rely on their authenticity.]

[Footnote D: April, 1889. The boring of the tunnel is now accomplished.]

APPENDIX A.

LIST OF STATIONS AND DISTANCES FROM RESHT TO BUSHIRE, PERSIA.

English Miles.

Resht - - Koudoum - - - - - - 20 Rustemabad - - - - 20 Menjil - - - - - - - - 12 Patchinar - - - - - - 8 Kharzan - - - - - - - 16 Kazvin - - - - - - - - 24 Kavarek - - - - - - - 16 Kishlak - - - - - - - 16 Yengi-Imam - - - - 16 Hessarek - - - - - 16 Shahabad - - - - - 16 _Teheran_ - - - - - 16 Rabat Kerim - - - - 28 Pitche - - - - - - 24 Kushku Baira - - - 16 Mahometabad - - - 28 _Koom_ - - - - - - - - 16 Pasingan - - - - - - - 16 Sin-sin - - - - - - - - 28 _Kashan_ - - - - - - 24 Khurood - - - - - - 28 Bideshk - - - - - - - 24 Murchakhar - - - - 24 _Gez_ - - - - - - - - - 24 _Ispahan_ - - - - - - 12 Djulfa - - - - - - - - - 3

Carried forward - - - - - - - - - 491 Brought forward - - - - - - - - - 491

Marg - - - - - - - - - 12 Mayar - - - - - - - - - 24 Koomishah - - - - - 20 Magsogh-Beg - - - - 16 Yezdi-Ghazt - - - - - 24 Shoulgistan - - - - - 24 Abadeh - - - - - - - - 20 Sourmah - - - - - - - 16 Khina-Khoreh - - - 28 Deybid - - - - - - - - 20 Mourghab - - - - - - 28 Kawamabad - - - - - 24 Sivand - - - - - - - 8 Poozeh - - - - - - - 16 Zergoon - - - - - - 20 Shiraz - - - - - - - 20 Chinar-Rada - - - 8 Khaneh Zinian - - 24 Dashti Arjin - - - - 12 Meyun Kotal - - - 12 Kazeroon - - - - - 20 Kamarij - - - - - - 24 Konar Takta - - - 12 Dalaki - - - - - - - 12 Borazjun - - - - 16 Sheif - - - - - - - 28 - - - - - - 979

From Sheif to Bushire by sea 7

Total English miles 986

APPENDIX B.

ROUTE - SONMIANI TO QUETTA.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Halting-place. English Remarks. Miles. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

Sonmiani.... | | Small sea-port town. Water abundant, but brackish. Fodder and supplies procurable.

Shekh-Raj.... | 18 | Road fairly good. Water sweet and plentiful.

Outhal...... | 14 | Road stony and undulating; crossed dry bed of river Purali. Well of brackish water.

Shekron-ka-Got | 22 | Road sandy. Passed several salt marshes. No water.

Beila....... | 24 | Road good through rich alluvial land irrigated by river Purali. Road near to Beila intersected by deep nullahs distressing to camels.

Enter page number   Previous Next
Page 58 of 60
Words from 58062 to 59064 of 60127


Previous 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 Next

More links: First 10 20 30 40 50 60 Last

Display Words Per Page: 250 500 1000

 
Africa (29)
Asia (27)
Europe (59)
North America (58)
Oceania (24)
South America (8)
 

List of Travel Books RSS Feeds

Africa Travel Books RSS Feed

Asia Travel Books RSS Feed

Europe Travel Books RSS Feed

North America Travel Books RSS Feed

Oceania Travel Books RSS Feed

South America Travel Books RSS Feed

Copyright © 2005 - 2022 Travel Books Online