Southport : Original Sources in Exploration

Voyage in Lower and Upper Egypt, during the Campaigns of General Bonaparte.

Vivant Denon


Vol. 1, Chapters 9-11

Chapter 9: Agricultural Arabs - Bedouin Arabs. (p.48)

By observing the causes we are almost always less likely to complain about the effects. Can we reproach the cultivating Arabs for being gloomy, distrustful, avaricious, without care, without foresight for the future, when we think that in addition to the vexation of the owner of the land they cultivate, of the greedy bey , of the sheikh, of the Mamluks, a wandering enemy, always armed, constantly waiting for the moment to take away everything he dares to show that is superfluous? The money that he can hide, and which represents all the enjoyments of which he deprives himself, is therefore all that he can truly believe is his; also the art of burying it is his main study: the bowels of the earth do not reassure him: rubble, rags, all the livery of misery, it is by only presenting these sad objects to view from his masters that he hopes to shield this metal from their greed; it is important for him to inspire pity: not to pity him would be to denounce him; worried while amassing this dangerous money, troubled when he possesses it, his life passes between the misfortune of not having any, or the terror of seeing it taken away.

We had in truth driven out the Mamluks; but, upon our arrival, experiencing all kinds of needs, by chasing them away, had we not replaced them? and these Bedouin Arabs, poorly armed, without resistance, having for rampart only shifting sands, of line only space, of retreat only immensity, who will be able to defeat or contain them? Will we try to seduce them by offering them land to cultivate? but the peasants of Europe who become hunters cease to work the land without return; and the Bedouin is the primitive hunter; laziness and independence are the basis of his character; and to satisfy and defend both, he (p.49) is constantly agitated, and allows himself to be besieged and tyrannized by need. We can therefore offer nothing to the Bedouins which could amount to the advantage of robbing us; and this calculation is always the basis of their treaties.

Envy, a fiend from which even the stay of need is not exempt, hovers still on the burning sands of the desert. The Bedouins war with all the peoples of the universe, only hating and envying the Bedouins who are not of their horde; they engage in all wars, they move as soon as an internal quarrel or a foreign enemy comes to disturb the rest of Egypt, and, without attaching themselves to one or the other of the parties , they take advantage of their quarrel to pound them both. When we went down to Africa, they mingled among us, kidnapped our stragglers, and would have plundered the Alexandrians if they had come to be beaten outside their walls. Where there is booty, there is the enemy of the Bedouins: always ready to negotiate, because there are gifts attached to the stipulations, they only know necessity. Their cruelty, however, is not at all atrocious: the prisoners they took from us,1 in retracing the evils they had suffered in their captivity, considered them rather as a continuation of the way of life of this nation than as a result of barbarism; officers, who had been their prisoners, told me that the work that had been required of them had not been excessive or cruel; they obeyed the women, loaded and led the donkeys and camels; In truth, it was necessary to camp and decamp at any time; the whole household was packed up, and we were on the road in a quarter of an hour at most: the rest of this household consisted of a grain and coffee grinder, an iron plate for cooking pancakes, a large and a small coffee pot, a few wineskins, a few grain bags, and the canvas of the tent which served as an envelope for all this. A handful of roast corn and twelve dates were the common ration for days of marching, and some (p.50) little water, which, given its scarcity, had been used for everything before being drunk; but these officers, not having had their souls blighted by any ill treatment, they retained no bitter memory of an unfortunate condition which they only saw themselves sharing.

Without religious prejudice, without external worship, the Bedouins are tolerant: a few revered customs serve as laws to them; their principles resemble virtues which suffice for their partial associations, and for their paternal government.

I must cite a feature of their hospitality: an officer Francis had been the prisoner of an Arab leader for several months; his camp surprised at night by our cavalry, he only had time to escape; tents, herds, provisions, everything was taken. The next day, wandering, isolated, without resources, he took a loaf of bread from his clothes, and giving half to his prisoner, he said to him: I do not know when we will eat another; but I will not be accused of not having shared the last one with the friend I made. Can we hate such a people, however fierce they may be? and what advantage does this sobriety give over us compared to the needs we have made for ourselves? how can such men be persuaded or reduced? will they not always have to reproach us for sowing rich harvests on the tombs of their ancestors?


Chapter 10: Insurrections in the Delta. - Fire of Salmie -Egyptian Meal.

As long as we had not been masters of Cairo, the inhabitants of the banks of the Nile, regarding our existence as very precarious in Egypt, had apparently submitted to our army during its passage; but, not doubting (p.51) that it would soon melt before their invincible tyrants, they had allowed themselves, either so that they would forgive them for having submitted, or to give in to their spirit of plunder , to run and shoot at the boats that we sent to the army, and at those which returned from it: some boats were forced to backtrack, after having received rifle shots for several leagues of the way, notably from the inhabitants of the villages of Metoubis and Tfemi. An advisor and some troops were sent against them: I was part of this expedition; the instructions were peaceful; we accepted their submissions, and took hostages. During the negotiations required by our treaty, I expressed the views of Metoubis and Tfemi.

A few days later, another boat left for Cairo: we heard no more of those who were on it; and it was only through the people of the country that we knew that they had been attacked beyond Fouah; that after having all been injured, their leaders had thrown themselves into the water; that, left to the current, they had failed; that when arrested and taken to Salmie, they were shot there. General Menou felt obliged to make a great example. We therefore appeared with two hundred men on a half-chebek and boats; we landed half a league from Salmie; a detachment circled the village, another followed the river bank; the third division, which was to complete the circumvallation, remained engraved two leagues below. We found the enemies on horseback, in battle, in front of the village; they attacked us first, and charged even on bayonets: the main ones having been killed at the first discharge, and seeing themselves surrounded, they were soon in rout; the third division, which was to close the retreat, not having arrived in time, the sheikh and all the combatants escaped. The village was left to pillage for the rest of the day, and to fire. as soon as night came: the flames and (p.52) cannon fire while the darkness lasted warned ten leagues around that our vengeance had been complete and terrible. I made a drawing of it in the light of the fire.

Plate 1y: Detailed map of Nile delta, showing sites mentioned in text (source: Denon 1802, vol.3, Table 1).

We returned to Fouah, where we were received as victors who knew how to set limits to their vengeance: all the sheikhs of the ancient province had been summoned, and had assembled; They heard with respect and resignation the manifesto which was read to them concerning the expedition, and the bases on which the new organization of Salmie was going to be established. A former sheikh was appointed in place of the one whom the French had just dispossessed and proscribed; he was sent to gather together the scattered inhabitants, and to bring a deputation, which arrived on the third day. The detachment which had led the old sheikh had been received with acclamation. The deputies told us on arriving that they had recognized paternity in the hand that had rested on them; that they saw clearly that we did not wish them any harm, since we had only killed nine culprits, and burned only a quarter of the village: they added that the fire had been extinguished, that the house of the emigrant sheikh had been destroyed, and that they had offered the rest of the chickens and geese to the soldiers who had come to put an end to the remorse that had tormented them for three weeks.

We established an ordinary post office in Salmie in agreement with the neighboring districts, and we completed our expedition with a tour of the department. In each village we were received in a more than feudal manner; he was the principal personage of the country who received us, and made the inhabitants pay our expenses. It was necessary to know about the abuses before remedying them; seduced moreover by the ease that chance offered us to observe the customs of a country whose morals we were going to change, we let it happen again this time.

A public house, which almost always had belonged to (p.53) Marmelouk, former lord and master of the village, found itself in a moment furnished, in the fashion of the country, with mats, carpets, and cushions; a number of servants first brought fresh scented water, pipes and coffee; half an hour later, a carpet was spread; all around we formed a pile of three or four types of bread and cakes, the entire center of which was covered with small dishes of fruit, jams, and dairy products, most of them quite good, above all very fragrant. We seemed to only enjoy it all; indeed in a few minutes this meal was finished: but two hours later the same carpet was covered again with other breads and immense dishes of rice in fatty broth and milk, poorly roasted half-mutton, large quarters of calves , boiled heads of all these animals, and sixty other dishes all piled on top of each other: these were flavored stews, herbs, jellies, jams, and unprepared honey. No seats, no plates, no spoons or forks, no cups or napkins; kneeling on your heels, you take the rice with your fingers, you tear off the meat with your nails, you dip the bread in the stews, and you wipe your hands and lips with it; we drink water from the pot: the one who does the honors always drinks first; he tastes the first of all dishes, less to prove to you that you should not suspect him than to show you how much he is concerned about your safety, and the importance he places on your person. You are only presented with a napkin after dinner, when they bring hand washing; then rose water is poured over the whole person; then the pipe and the coffee.

When we had eaten, the people of the second order of the country came to replace us, and were themselves very quickly relieved by others: by principle of religion a poor beggar was admitted, then the servants, finally all those who wanted, up to until everything was eaten. If these meals lack convenience and that elegance which whets (p.54) the appetite, we can admire the abundance, the hospitable abandon, and the frugality of the guests, which the number of dishes does not detract from. never more than ten minutes at the table.


Chapter 11: Naval Battle of Aboukir. [1]

On the morning of August 1, we were masters of Egypt, Corfu, and Malta; thirteen ships of the line returned this possession contiguous to France, and made it into one empire. England only cruised in the Mediterranean with numerous fleets which could only obtain supplies with immense difficulty and expense.

Bonaparte, feeling all the advantage of this position, wanted, to preserve it, for our fleet to enter the port of Alexandria; he had promised two thousand sequins to anyone who provided the means: captains of merchant ships had, it was said, found a pass in the old port; but the evil genius of France advised and persuaded the admiral to embark at Aboukir, and to change in one day the result of a long series of successes.

On the 1st, in the afternoon, chance had led us to Abou-Mandour, a convent of which I have already spoken, and which, from Rosette, is the end of a pretty walk along the banks of the river: arrived at the tower which dominates the monastery, we see twenty sails; arriving, getting into line, and attacking, was the matter of a moment. The first cannon shot was heard at five o'clock; soon the smoke hid the movements of the two armies from us; but at night we were able to see a little better, without however being able to realize what was happening. The danger we ran of being carried off by the smallest body of Bedouins could not (p.55) distract us from the eager attention excited in us by an event of so great interest. The rolling and redoubled fire was perpetual; we could not doubt that the combat was terrible, and sustained with equal obstinacy. Returning to Rosette, we climbed onto the roofs of our houses; around ten o'clock, a great light showed us a fire; a few minutes later a terrible explosion was followed by a profound silence: we had seen shooting from left to right at the flaming object, and, as a result of reasoning, it seemed to us that it must have been ours who had set the fire; the silence which followed must have been the result of the retreat of the English, who alone could continue or cease the combat, since they alone had the freedom of space. At eleven o'clock a slow fire began again: at midnight the combat was again engaged; it ceased at two o'clock in the morning: at daybreak I was at the advanced posts, and, ten minutes later, the cannonade was re-established; at nine o'clock another ship blew up; At ten o'clock four ships, the only ones remaining intact, and which we recognized as French, crossed the battlefield at full sail, of which they appeared to be masters, since they were neither attacked nor followed. Such was the phantom produced by the enthusiasm of hope

I spent my life at the Abou-Mandour tower; I counted twenty-five vessels there, half of which were nothing more than mutilated corpses, and the rest of which found it impossible to maneuver to rescue them: three days we remained in this cruel uncertainty. With my telescope in hand I drew the disasters, to see if the next day would bring any change: we pushed back the evidence with the hand of illusion; but the closed bogaze, and the communication from Alexandria intercepted, told us that our existence was changed; that, separated from the metropolis, we had become colonies, obliged until peace to exist by our means: we finally learned that the English fleet had (p.56) doubled our line, which had not been solid enough leaning against the island which was to defend it; that the enemies, taking our ships in a double line one after the other, this maneuver, which invalidated all of our forces, had made half of them spectators of the destruction of the other; that it was the Orient which had blown up at ten o'clock; that it was the Hercules which had jumped the next day; that those who commanded the ships the Guillaume Tell and the Généreux, and the frigates the Diane and the Justice, seeing the others in the power of the enemy, had taken advantage of the moment of his weariness to escape his combined blows. We finally learned that August 1st had broken this beautiful ensemble of our strength and our glory; that our destroyed fleet had restored to our enemies the empire of the Mediterranean, an empire that the incredible exploits of our land armies had wrested from them, and that the mere existence of our ships would have preserved us.

Fig.5: Painting of the Battle of Aboukir Bay by ThomasWhitcombe, painted in June 1799. The scene shows The French ship Orient burning after its explosion, while (at right) the dismasted British ship Belerophon drifts clear of the burning ship.




Footnotes:

1. [Editor's note: ] The Battle of Aboukir Bay between the British and French navies on August 1-3, 1798 concluded the naval campaign that began with the sailing of the large French convoy from Toulon to Alexandria, carrying an expeditionary force under Bonaparte. The British fleet was led by Rear-Admiral Sir Horatio Nelson; they decisively defeated the French under Vice-Admiral François-Paul Brueys d'Aigalliers.

The French fleet had anchored in Aboukir Bay in what was considered a formidable defensive position. On August 1, The British fleet arrived off Egypt and Nelson ordered his ships to advance on the French line and split into two divisions, with one passing between the anchored French and the shore, while the other engaged the seaward side of the French fleet. Trapped in a crossfire, the French warships were battered into surrender during a fierce three-hour battle. The French flagship Orient exploded, and only two ships of the line and two frigates escaped from a total of 17 ships. The British Royal Navy therebty gained the dominant position in the Mediterranean. Their controlling force off the Syrian coast contributed to the French defeat at the siege of Acre in 1799, resulting in Bonaparte's abandonment of Egypt and return to Europe.






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