A Caravan of Pilgrims
Quoted from George Curzon, Persia and the Persian Question vol 1 (1892)
The mention of the pilgrims, or zawars, of whom I saw so much on each day's journey, and
who all but monopolise the Meshed road, tempts me to vary the dull recital of my progress
by a slight description of the human surroundings in which it was framed. The stream of
progress appeared in the main to be in the opposite direction to that which I was pursuing.
Sometimes for miles in the distance could be seen the kafilah, or caravan, slowly crawling
at a foot-pace across the vast expanse. Then, as it came nearer, would be heard the
melancholy monotone of some devout or musical member of the band, droning out in
quavering tones a verse from the Koran ; sometimes, in less solemn companies, a more
jovial wayfarer trolling some distich from the Persian classics. As the long cavalcade
approached, it would be seen to consist of every kind of animal and of every species of man.
Horses would carry the more affluent, who would be smoking their kalians as they paced
along; some would affect camels; mules were very common, and would frequently support
kavjavehs, a sort of wooden pannier, with an arched framework for a hood, in which men
as often as women were curled up beneath mountains of quilts. The donkey, however, was
the favourite beast of burden. Tiny animals would bear the most stupendous loads, with
pots and pans, guns, and water-bottles hanging on either side, and with the entire furniture
of a household on their backs; the poultry of the owner perched with ludicrous gravity
upon the top of all. It is a common thing for the poorer pilgrims to take shares in a donkey
and to vary riding with walking. In the early morning the equestrians would often be seen
fast asleep upon their asses, lying forward upon their necks, and occasionally falling with a
thump on to the ground. Each kafilah would have a caravan-bashi, or leader, who not
infrequently bore a red pennon fluttering from a lance. It was often difficult to discern the
inen's faces as they rode by shrouded in huge woollen blanket-coats, pulled up over their
heads, while the stiff, empty arm-holes stood out on either side like monstrous ears. But, if
it was not easy to discern the males, still less could be distinguished of the shapeless bundles
of blue cotton that were huddled upon the donkeys' backs, and which chivalry almost
forbade me to accept for the fairer sex. I confess to having once or twice, with intentional
malice, spurred my horse to a gallop, as I was overtaking some party of wayfarers thus
accompanied: for, to see the sober asses kick up their heels and bolt from the track as they
heard the clatter of horse-hoofs behind, to observe the amorphous bundles upon their
backs shake and totter in their seats, till shrieks were raised, veils fell, and there was
imminent danger of a total collapse, was to crack one's sides with sorely-needed and well-earned laughter. There would usually be an assortment of beggars in every band, who
would beg of me in one breath and curse me for an infidel in the next, or of tattered
dervishes, who in Mussulman countries are beggars in their most offensive guise.
(The kajavelt, which is very small and rocks disagreeably, is a most uncomfortable and
almost impossible vehicle for Europeans, whose nether limbs are not inured to the
telescopic contractions common in the East. Adam Olearius, the Secretary of the Embassy
from the Duke of Holstein in 1637, graphically described his woes as follows: 'The
Physician and myself were set in ketzaweha upon the same camel, whereby we were put to
great inconveniences-one proceeding from the violent motion caused by the going of that
great Beast, which at every step gave us a furious jolt; and the other from the
insupportable stink of the camels, the infectious smell of whom came full into our noses.')
Not that every company we met or passed were pilgrims on pious mission bent. Far from
it. Sometimes we would encounter merchants, absorbed and sedate; sometimes mullahs on sleek asses or mules; sometimes
officials and soldiers; and sometimes whole families migrating. All classes and all ages were
on the road: horsemen and footmen; rich men and poor men ; seyids and scoundrels - a
microcosm of the stately, commonplace, repulsive, fascinating Oriental world.
At night these varied and polyglot elements (for there will be pilgrims from many lands)
seek shelter and sleep in the caravanserais erected at intervals of ten or fifteen miles along
serais the entire route. I have so often spoken of these structures that I may here, in
passing, describe what they are. The caravanserai is the Eastern inn. But with the name
the parallelism ends: for no proud signboard, no cheerful parlour or burnished bar, no
obsequious ostler or rubicund landlord welcomes your approach. The caravanserai,
perhaps, contains a single custodian, and that is all. The wayfarer must do everything for
himself. He stables his own beasts, piles together and watches his own baggage, lights his
own fire, and cooks his own repast. As a rule, the building is a vast square or rectangular
structure of brick or stone, built in the form of a parallelogram round an open court. The
two exterior sides and the back walls are plain, and give the building from a distance the
appearance of an immense fort-an idea which is frequently, and with full intention,
sustained in the shape of projecting towers at the angles and a parapet above. In the front
outer wall, or facade, is a series of large recessed arches, with a seat, or platform, about two
feet from the ground. These are frequently used as sleeping-places in the warm weather. A
huge gateway opens in the centre, with sometimes a tower and balakhaneh overhead, and
leads into the inner quadrangle, which is perhaps fifty yards square, and whose sides are
divided into recessed compartments, open to the air, similar to those on the outside wall. In
the superior caravanserais a doorway at the back of each of these arches leads into an inner
cell, which is occupied on cold nights. Behind these, and reaching to the exterior wall, are
long rows of hot, unlit stables, where the animals are lodged, and access to which is gained
from the four corners. Such is the ordinary Persian caravanserai.
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Posted on February 17th, 2002 by Sylvia