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+Title: Smaïn; and Safti’s Summer Day
+ 1905
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+Author: Robert Hichens
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+SMAÏN; and SAFTI’S SUMMER DAY.
+
+By Robert Hichens
+
+Frederick A. Stokes Company Publishers
+
+Copyright, 1905
+
+
+ “_When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe._”
+
+ Sahara Saying.
+
+
+
+
+SMAÏN
+
+
+Far away in the desert I heard the sound of a flute, pure sound in the
+pure air, delicate, sometimes almost comic with the comicality of a
+child who bends women to kisses and to nonsense-words. We had passed
+through the sandstorm, Safti and I, over the wastes of saltpetre, and
+come into a land of palm gardens where there was almost breathless calm.
+The feet of the camels paddled over the soft brown earth of the narrow
+alleys between the brown earth walls, and we looked down to right and
+left into the shady enclosed spaces, seamed with water rills, dotted
+with little pools of pale yellow water, and saw always giant palms,
+with wrinkled trunks and tufted, deep green foliage, brooding in their
+squadrons over the dimness they had made. The activity of man might be
+discerned here in the regularity of the artificial rills, the ordered
+placing of the trees, each of which, too, stood on its oval hump. But no
+man was seen; no flat-roofed huts appeared; no robe, pale blue or white,
+fluttered among the shadows; no dog blinked in the golden patches of
+the sun--only the sound of the flute came to us from some hidden place
+ceaselessly, wild and romantic, full of an odd coquetry, and of an
+absurdity that was both uncivilised and touching.
+
+I stopped to listen, and looked round, searching the vistas between the
+palms.
+
+“Where does it come from?” I asked of Safti.
+
+His one eye blinked languidly.
+
+“From some gardener among the trees. All who dwell in Sidi-Matou are
+gardeners.”
+
+The persistent flute gave forth a shower of notes that were like drops
+of water flung softly in our faces.
+
+“He is in love,” added Safti with a slight yawn.
+
+“How do you know?”
+
+“When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe. That is what they
+say in the Sahara.”
+
+“And you think he is alone under some palm-tree playing for himself?”
+
+“Yes; he is quite alone. If he is much in love he will play all day,
+and, perhaps, all night too.”
+
+“But she cannot hear him.”
+
+“That does not matter. He plays for his own heart, and his own heart can
+hear.”
+
+I listened. Since Safti had spoken the music meant more to me. I
+tried to read the player’s heart in the endless song it made. Trills,
+twitterings, grace notes, little runs upward ending in the air--surely
+it was a boy’s heart, and not unhappy.
+
+“It is coming nearer,” I said.
+
+“Yes. Ah, it is Smaïn!”
+
+Safti’s one eye is sharp. I had seen no one. But as he spoke a tall
+youth in a single white garment glided into my view, his eyes bent
+down, his brown fingers fluttering on a long reed flute covered with red
+arabesques. His feet were bare, and he moved slowly.
+
+Safti hailed him with the accented violence peculiar to the Arabs. He
+stopped playing, looked, and smiled all over his young face. In a moment
+he was on our side of the earth wall, and talking busily, staring at
+me the while with unabashed curiosity. For few strangers come to
+Sidi-Amrane, and Smaïn had never wandered far.
+
+“What does he say?” I asked of Safti.
+
+“I tell him we shall be at Touggourt tomorrow night, and shall stay
+there a week. He answers that his heart is there with Oreïda.”
+
+“What! Does his lady-love live at Touggourt?”
+
+“Yes; she is a dancer.”
+
+Smaïn smiled. He did not understand French, but he knew we were speaking
+of his love affair, and he was not afflicted with shyness. As he
+accompanied us to the village he played again, and I read his nature in
+the soft sounds of his flute.
+
+All that day he stayed with us, and nearly all that day he played. Even
+when he guided me through the village, where, between terraced houses,
+pretty children--the girls in deep purple, with yellow flowers stuck in
+their left nostrils, the boys in white--danced with a boisterous grace
+round brushwood fires, his flute was at his lips, and his fingers
+fluttered ceaselessly. And as night drew on the music was surely more
+amorous, and I seemed to see Oreïda drawing near over the sands.
+
+Smaïn was but sixteen, tall and slim as a reed, with a poetic face and
+lustrous, languid eyes. I imagined Oreïda a child too--one of those
+flowers of the desert that blossom early and fade ere noontide comes.
+Sometimes such flowers are very beautiful. As I heard the flute of Smaïn
+in the pale yellow twilight I knew that Oreïda was beautiful--with one
+of those exquisite, lithe figures, whose movements make a song; with
+long, narrow dark eyes, mysterious pools of light and shadow; with thick
+hair falling loosely round a low, broad forehead; and perfect little
+hands, made for the dance of the hands that the Bedouin loves so well.
+
+All this I knew from the sound of Smain’s flute. I told it to Safti, and
+bade him ask Smaïn if it were not true.
+
+Smain’s reply was:--
+
+“She is more beautiful than that; she is like the young gazelle, and
+like the first day after the fast of Ramadan.”
+
+Then he played once more while the moon rose over the palm gardens, and
+Safti, lighting his pipe of keef with tender deliberateness, remarked
+placidly:
+
+“He would like to come with us to Touggourt and to die there at
+Oreïda’s feet, but his father, Said-ben-Kouïdar, wishes him to remain at
+Sidi-Matou and to pack dates. He is young, and must obey. Therefore he
+is sad.”
+
+The smoke rose up in a cloud round Smaïn and his flute, and now I
+thought that, indeed, there was a wild pathos in the music. The moon
+went up the sky, and threw silver on the palms. The gay cries from the
+village died down. The gardeners lay upon the earth divans under the
+palmwood roofs, and slept. And at last Smaïn bade us good-bye. I saw his
+white figure glide across the great open space that the moon made white
+as it was. And when the shadows took him I still heard the faint sound
+of his flute, calling to his heart and to the distant Oreïda through the
+magical stillness of the night.
+
+The next day we reached Touggourt, and in the evening I went with Safti
+and the Caïd of the Nomads to the great café of the dancers in the
+outskirts of the town. At the door Arab soldiers were lounging. The
+pipes squealed within like souls in torment. In the square bonfires
+were blazing fiercely, and the whole desert seemed to throb with beaten
+drums. Within the café was a crowd of Arabs, real nomads, some in rags,
+some richly dressed, all gravely attentive to the dancers, who entered
+from a court on the left, round which their rooms were built in
+terraces, and danced in pairs between the broad divans.
+
+“Tell me when Oreïda comes,” I said to Safti, while the Caïd spread
+forth his ample skirts, and turned a cigarette in his immense black
+fingers.
+
+The dancers came and went. They were amazing trollops, painted until,
+like the picture of Balzac’s madman, they were chaotic, a mere mess of
+frantic colours. Not for these, I thought, did Smaïn play his flute. The
+time wore on. I grew drowsy in the keef-laden air, despite the incessant
+uproar of the pipes. Suddenly I started--Safti had touched me.
+
+“There is Oreïda, Sidi.”
+
+I looked, and saw a lonely dancer entering from the court, large, weary,
+crowned with gold, tufted with feathers, wrinkled, with greedy, fatigued
+eyes, and hands painted blood-red. She was like an idol in its dotage.
+Over her spreading bosom streamed multitudes of golden coins, and many
+jewels shone upon her wrists, her arms, her withered neck. She advanced
+slowly, as if bored, until she was in the midst of the crowd. Then
+she wriggled, stretched forth her hands, slowly stamped her feet, and
+promenaded to and fro, occasionally revolving like a child’s top that is
+on the verge of “running down.”
+
+“That is not Oreïda,” I said to Safti, smiling at his absurd mistake.
+For this was the oldest and ugliest dancer of them all.
+
+“Indeed, Sidi, it is. Ask the Caïd.”
+
+I asked that enormous potentate, who was devouring the withered lady
+with his eyes. He wagged his head in assent. Just then the dancer paused
+before us, and thrusting forward her greasy forehead, enveloped us with
+a sphinx-like smirk. As I hastily pressed a two-franc piece above her
+eyebrows Safti addressed her animatedly in Arabic. I caught the word
+“Smaïn.” The lady smiled, and made a guttural reply; then, with a
+somnolent wink at me, she waddled onward, flapping the blood-red hands
+and stamping heavily upon the earthen floor.
+
+“Smaïn loves that!” I said to Safti.
+
+“Yes, Sidi. Oreïda is famous, and very rich. She has houses and many
+palm-trees, and she is much respected by the other dancers.”
+
+A week later Safti and I were again at Sidi-Matou, on our way homeward
+through the desert. The moon was at the full now, and when we rode up to
+the Bordj the open space in front of it, between us and the village,
+was flooded with delicate light. Against it one tree, which looked
+like Paderewski grown very old, stood up with tousled branches. In
+the village bonfires flared, and the dark figures of skipping children
+passed and re-passed before them. We heard youthful cries echoing across
+the sands. Soon they faded. The lights went out, and the wonderful
+silence of night in the desert came in to its heritage.
+
+I sat on the edge of an old stone well before the Bordj, while Safti
+smoked his keef. Near midnight, quivering across the sands, came
+the faint sound of a flute moving from the village towards the deep
+obscurity of the palm gardens. I knew that air, those trills, those
+little runs, those grace notes.
+
+“It is Smaïn,” I said to Safti.
+
+“Yes, Sidi. He will play all night alone among the palms. He is in
+love.”
+
+“But with Oreïda! Is it possible?”
+
+“Did he not say that she was like the first day after the fast of
+Ramadan? When an African says that his heart is big with love.”
+
+The flute went on and on, and I said to myself and to the moon, as I had
+often said before:
+
+“He that is born in the Sahara is an impenetrable mystery.”
+
+
+
+
+
+SAFTI’S SUMMER DAY.
+
+By Robert Hichens
+
+
+Safti is a respectable, one-eyed married man who lives in a brown earth
+house in the Sahara Desert. He has a wife and five children, and in
+winter he works for his living and theirs. When the morning dawns, and
+the great red sun rises above the rim of the wide and wonderful land
+which is the only land that Safti knows, he wraps his white burnous
+around him, pulls his hood up over his closely-shaven head, rolls and
+lights his cigarette, and sets forth to his equivalent of an office.
+This is the white arcade of a hotel where unbelieving dogs of travellers
+come in winter. I am an unbelieving dog of a traveller, and I come
+there in winter, and Safti comes there for me. I, in fact, am Safti’s
+profession. Byrne, and others like me, he lives. For a consideration
+he shows me round the market, which I knew by heart six years ago, and
+takes me up the mosque tower, from which I gazed over the flying pigeons
+and the swaying palms when Safti was comparatively young and frisky.
+Together we visit the gazelles in their pretty garden, and the Caïd’s
+Mill, from which one sees the pink and purple mountains of the Aures. We
+ride to the Sulphur Baths, we drive to Sidi-Okba. We take our _déjeuner_
+out to the yellow sand dunes, and we sip our coffee among the keef
+smokers in Hadj’s painted café. We listen to the songs of the negro
+troubadour, and we smile at Algia’s dancing when the silver moon comes
+up and the Kabyle dogs round the nomads’ tents begin their serenades.
+And then I give Safti five francs and my blessing, and he bids me
+“_Bonne nuit!_” and his ghostly figure is lost in the black shadows of
+the palm-trees.
+
+Oh, Safti works hard, very hard in winter. The other day I asked him:
+“Don’t you get exhausted, Safti, with all this exertion to keep the
+Sahara home together? You are getting on in years now.”
+
+“Ah yes, Sidi; I am already thirty-two, alas!”
+
+He was thirty-five when I first met him; but he is as clever at
+subtraction as a London beauty.
+
+“Good heavens! So much! But, then, how can you keep up the wear and tear
+of this tumultuous life? You must have an iron strength. Such work as
+you do would break down an American millionaire.”
+
+Safti raised his one dark eye piously towards Allah’s dwelling.
+
+“Sidi, I must labour for my children. But in the summer, when you
+and all the travellers are gone from the Sahara to your fogs and the
+darkness of your days, I take my little holiday.”
+
+“Your holiday! But is it long enough?”
+
+“It lasts for only five months, Sidi; but it is enough for me. I am
+strong as the lion.”
+
+I gazed at him with an admiration I could not repress. There was,
+indeed, something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. We
+were at the edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards the
+quivering mirage which guards dead Okba’s tomb. A tiny earthen house,
+with a flat terrace ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, was
+crouched here in the shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee.
+Suddenly Safti’s bare legs began to “give.” I felt it would be cruel to
+push on farther. We entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriously
+upon a baked divan of mud, set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled our
+cigarettes, and commanded our coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebud
+stuck under his turban had brought it languidly, I said to Safti:
+
+“And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday.”
+
+Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment of
+repose.
+
+“Each day is like its brother, Sidi,” he responded, gazing out through
+the low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
+
+“Then tell me how you pass a summer day.”
+
+The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
+
+“_Sahah_ Sidi.”
+
+“_Merci_.”
+
+We sipped.
+
+“A day in summer, Sidi, when the great heats begin in June? Well, at
+five in the morning I get up----’
+
+“And light the fire,” I murmured mechanically.
+
+The one eye stared in blank amazement.
+
+“Proceed, Safti. You get up at five. That is very early.”
+
+“The sun rises at a quarter to five.”
+
+“To call you. Well?”
+
+“I eat three fresh figs, and sometimes four. I then mount upon my mule,
+and I ride very quietly into Biskra to take coffee with my friends.”
+
+“That is half-an-hour’s exercise?”
+
+“About half-an-hour. After taking coffee with my friends we play at
+dominoes. It is forbidden for the Arabs to play at cards in Biskra. I
+remain in the café at the corner--”
+
+“I know--by the Garden of the Gazelles!” “--till eleven o’clock, at
+which time I again mount upon my mule, and return quietly to my home.
+When I reach there I eat with my wife and children sour milk, bread, and
+dates from my palm-trees which I have kept from the autumn. At twelve we
+all go to bed together in a black room.”
+
+“A black room?”
+
+“We fear the flies.”
+
+“I see.”
+
+“Till four in the afternoon I, my wife, and my children sleep in the
+black room. At that hour I rise once more, and go quietly to the Café
+Maure in old Biskra, near my house. I play cards there for five coffees
+till seven o’clock. At seven the mosquitoes arrive, and prevent us from
+playing any more.”
+
+“How intrusive! Always at seven?”
+
+“Always at seven. I then walk very quietly with my friends to the end of
+the oasis.”
+
+“To the Tombuctou road?”
+
+“Yes, Sidi; to get the air. We come back by the same road quietly, and
+I go to my house, and eat a cold kous-kous with my wife and children.
+After this I return to the café and play ronda till one o’clock.”
+
+“One o’clock at night?”
+
+“Yes. At one o’clock I go with my friends very quietly to bathe in
+the stream beneath the wall near the mosque. We stay in the water for,
+perhaps, an hour, and when we come out we drink lagmi.”
+
+“What’s lagmi?”
+
+“Palm wine. Then at three o’clock I go to my home, mount upon the roof
+quietly with my wife and children, and sleep till dawn.”
+
+“And you do this for five months?”
+
+“For five months, Sidi.”
+
+“And--and your wife, Safti?”
+
+I felt that I was very indiscreet; but Safti is good-natured, and has
+bought quite a number of palm-trees out of his savings when with me.
+
+“My wife, Sidi?”
+
+“What does she do all the time?”
+
+“She remains quietly in my house.”
+
+“She never goes out?”
+
+“Never, except upon the roof to take a little air.”
+
+“Doesn’t she get rather bor----”
+
+The one eye began to look remarkably vague.
+
+“And you find five months of this life a sufficient rest in the course
+of the year?”
+
+Safti smiled at me with resignation.
+
+“I cannot take more, Sidi; I am not a rich Englishman.”
+
+“Well, Safti, you must make the best of your fate. It is the will of
+Allah that you should toil.”
+
+“_Shal-làh!_ I will take another coffee, Sidi.”
+
+“Larbi!”
+
+I called the Kabyle boy.
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+Project Gutenberg's Sman; and Safti's Summer Day, by Robert Hichens
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+Title: Sman; and Safti's Summer Day
+ 1905
+
+Author: Robert Hichens
+
+Release Date: November 8, 2007 [EBook #23411]
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK SMAN; AND SAFTI'S SUMMER DAY ***
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+Produced by David Widger
+
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+
+
+SMAN; and SAFTI'S SUMMER DAY.
+
+By Robert Hichens
+
+Frederick A. Stokes Company Publishers
+
+Copyright, 1905
+
+
+ "_When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe._"
+
+ Sahara Saying.
+
+
+
+
+SMAN
+
+
+Far away in the desert I heard the sound of a flute, pure sound in the
+pure air, delicate, sometimes almost comic with the comicality of a
+child who bends women to kisses and to nonsense-words. We had passed
+through the sandstorm, Safti and I, over the wastes of saltpetre, and
+come into a land of palm gardens where there was almost breathless calm.
+The feet of the camels paddled over the soft brown earth of the narrow
+alleys between the brown earth walls, and we looked down to right and
+left into the shady enclosed spaces, seamed with water rills, dotted
+with little pools of pale yellow water, and saw always giant palms,
+with wrinkled trunks and tufted, deep green foliage, brooding in their
+squadrons over the dimness they had made. The activity of man might be
+discerned here in the regularity of the artificial rills, the ordered
+placing of the trees, each of which, too, stood on its oval hump. But no
+man was seen; no flat-roofed huts appeared; no robe, pale blue or white,
+fluttered among the shadows; no dog blinked in the golden patches of
+the sun--only the sound of the flute came to us from some hidden place
+ceaselessly, wild and romantic, full of an odd coquetry, and of an
+absurdity that was both uncivilised and touching.
+
+I stopped to listen, and looked round, searching the vistas between the
+palms.
+
+"Where does it come from?" I asked of Safti.
+
+His one eye blinked languidly.
+
+"From some gardener among the trees. All who dwell in Sidi-Matou are
+gardeners."
+
+The persistent flute gave forth a shower of notes that were like drops
+of water flung softly in our faces.
+
+"He is in love," added Safti with a slight yawn.
+
+"How do you know?"
+
+"When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe. That is what they
+say in the Sahara."
+
+"And you think he is alone under some palm-tree playing for himself?"
+
+"Yes; he is quite alone. If he is much in love he will play all day,
+and, perhaps, all night too."
+
+"But she cannot hear him."
+
+"That does not matter. He plays for his own heart, and his own heart can
+hear."
+
+I listened. Since Safti had spoken the music meant more to me. I
+tried to read the player's heart in the endless song it made. Trills,
+twitterings, grace notes, little runs upward ending in the air--surely
+it was a boy's heart, and not unhappy.
+
+"It is coming nearer," I said.
+
+"Yes. Ah, it is Sman!"
+
+Safti's one eye is sharp. I had seen no one. But as he spoke a tall
+youth in a single white garment glided into my view, his eyes bent
+down, his brown fingers fluttering on a long reed flute covered with red
+arabesques. His feet were bare, and he moved slowly.
+
+Safti hailed him with the accented violence peculiar to the Arabs. He
+stopped playing, looked, and smiled all over his young face. In a moment
+he was on our side of the earth wall, and talking busily, staring at
+me the while with unabashed curiosity. For few strangers come to
+Sidi-Amrane, and Sman had never wandered far.
+
+"What does he say?" I asked of Safti.
+
+"I tell him we shall be at Touggourt tomorrow night, and shall stay
+there a week. He answers that his heart is there with Oreda."
+
+"What! Does his lady-love live at Touggourt?"
+
+"Yes; she is a dancer."
+
+Sman smiled. He did not understand French, but he knew we were speaking
+of his love affair, and he was not afflicted with shyness. As he
+accompanied us to the village he played again, and I read his nature in
+the soft sounds of his flute.
+
+All that day he stayed with us, and nearly all that day he played. Even
+when he guided me through the village, where, between terraced houses,
+pretty children--the girls in deep purple, with yellow flowers stuck in
+their left nostrils, the boys in white--danced with a boisterous grace
+round brushwood fires, his flute was at his lips, and his fingers
+fluttered ceaselessly. And as night drew on the music was surely more
+amorous, and I seemed to see Oreda drawing near over the sands.
+
+Sman was but sixteen, tall and slim as a reed, with a poetic face and
+lustrous, languid eyes. I imagined Oreda a child too--one of those
+flowers of the desert that blossom early and fade ere noontide comes.
+Sometimes such flowers are very beautiful. As I heard the flute of Sman
+in the pale yellow twilight I knew that Oreda was beautiful--with one
+of those exquisite, lithe figures, whose movements make a song; with
+long, narrow dark eyes, mysterious pools of light and shadow; with thick
+hair falling loosely round a low, broad forehead; and perfect little
+hands, made for the dance of the hands that the Bedouin loves so well.
+
+All this I knew from the sound of Smain's flute. I told it to Safti, and
+bade him ask Sman if it were not true.
+
+Smain's reply was:--
+
+"She is more beautiful than that; she is like the young gazelle, and
+like the first day after the fast of Ramadan."
+
+Then he played once more while the moon rose over the palm gardens, and
+Safti, lighting his pipe of keef with tender deliberateness, remarked
+placidly:
+
+"He would like to come with us to Touggourt and to die there at
+Oreda's feet, but his father, Said-ben-Koudar, wishes him to remain at
+Sidi-Matou and to pack dates. He is young, and must obey. Therefore he
+is sad."
+
+The smoke rose up in a cloud round Sman and his flute, and now I
+thought that, indeed, there was a wild pathos in the music. The moon
+went up the sky, and threw silver on the palms. The gay cries from the
+village died down. The gardeners lay upon the earth divans under the
+palmwood roofs, and slept. And at last Sman bade us good-bye. I saw his
+white figure glide across the great open space that the moon made white
+as it was. And when the shadows took him I still heard the faint sound
+of his flute, calling to his heart and to the distant Oreda through the
+magical stillness of the night.
+
+The next day we reached Touggourt, and in the evening I went with Safti
+and the Cad of the Nomads to the great caf of the dancers in the
+outskirts of the town. At the door Arab soldiers were lounging. The
+pipes squealed within like souls in torment. In the square bonfires
+were blazing fiercely, and the whole desert seemed to throb with beaten
+drums. Within the caf was a crowd of Arabs, real nomads, some in rags,
+some richly dressed, all gravely attentive to the dancers, who entered
+from a court on the left, round which their rooms were built in
+terraces, and danced in pairs between the broad divans.
+
+"Tell me when Oreda comes," I said to Safti, while the Cad spread
+forth his ample skirts, and turned a cigarette in his immense black
+fingers.
+
+The dancers came and went. They were amazing trollops, painted until,
+like the picture of Balzac's madman, they were chaotic, a mere mess of
+frantic colours. Not for these, I thought, did Sman play his flute. The
+time wore on. I grew drowsy in the keef-laden air, despite the incessant
+uproar of the pipes. Suddenly I started--Safti had touched me.
+
+"There is Oreda, Sidi."
+
+I looked, and saw a lonely dancer entering from the court, large, weary,
+crowned with gold, tufted with feathers, wrinkled, with greedy, fatigued
+eyes, and hands painted blood-red. She was like an idol in its dotage.
+Over her spreading bosom streamed multitudes of golden coins, and many
+jewels shone upon her wrists, her arms, her withered neck. She advanced
+slowly, as if bored, until she was in the midst of the crowd. Then
+she wriggled, stretched forth her hands, slowly stamped her feet, and
+promenaded to and fro, occasionally revolving like a child's top that is
+on the verge of "running down."
+
+"That is not Oreda," I said to Safti, smiling at his absurd mistake.
+For this was the oldest and ugliest dancer of them all.
+
+"Indeed, Sidi, it is. Ask the Cad."
+
+I asked that enormous potentate, who was devouring the withered lady
+with his eyes. He wagged his head in assent. Just then the dancer paused
+before us, and thrusting forward her greasy forehead, enveloped us with
+a sphinx-like smirk. As I hastily pressed a two-franc piece above her
+eyebrows Safti addressed her animatedly in Arabic. I caught the word
+"Sman." The lady smiled, and made a guttural reply; then, with a
+somnolent wink at me, she waddled onward, flapping the blood-red hands
+and stamping heavily upon the earthen floor.
+
+"Sman loves that!" I said to Safti.
+
+"Yes, Sidi. Oreda is famous, and very rich. She has houses and many
+palm-trees, and she is much respected by the other dancers."
+
+A week later Safti and I were again at Sidi-Matou, on our way homeward
+through the desert. The moon was at the full now, and when we rode up to
+the Bordj the open space in front of it, between us and the village,
+was flooded with delicate light. Against it one tree, which looked
+like Paderewski grown very old, stood up with tousled branches. In
+the village bonfires flared, and the dark figures of skipping children
+passed and re-passed before them. We heard youthful cries echoing across
+the sands. Soon they faded. The lights went out, and the wonderful
+silence of night in the desert came in to its heritage.
+
+I sat on the edge of an old stone well before the Bordj, while Safti
+smoked his keef. Near midnight, quivering across the sands, came
+the faint sound of a flute moving from the village towards the deep
+obscurity of the palm gardens. I knew that air, those trills, those
+little runs, those grace notes.
+
+"It is Sman," I said to Safti.
+
+"Yes, Sidi. He will play all night alone among the palms. He is in
+love."
+
+"But with Oreda! Is it possible?"
+
+"Did he not say that she was like the first day after the fast of
+Ramadan? When an African says that his heart is big with love."
+
+The flute went on and on, and I said to myself and to the moon, as I had
+often said before:
+
+"He that is born in the Sahara is an impenetrable mystery."
+
+
+
+
+
+SAFTI'S SUMMER DAY.
+
+By Robert Hichens
+
+
+Safti is a respectable, one-eyed married man who lives in a brown earth
+house in the Sahara Desert. He has a wife and five children, and in
+winter he works for his living and theirs. When the morning dawns, and
+the great red sun rises above the rim of the wide and wonderful land
+which is the only land that Safti knows, he wraps his white burnous
+around him, pulls his hood up over his closely-shaven head, rolls and
+lights his cigarette, and sets forth to his equivalent of an office.
+This is the white arcade of a hotel where unbelieving dogs of travellers
+come in winter. I am an unbelieving dog of a traveller, and I come
+there in winter, and Safti comes there for me. I, in fact, am Safti's
+profession. Byrne, and others like me, he lives. For a consideration
+he shows me round the market, which I knew by heart six years ago, and
+takes me up the mosque tower, from which I gazed over the flying pigeons
+and the swaying palms when Safti was comparatively young and frisky.
+Together we visit the gazelles in their pretty garden, and the Cad's
+Mill, from which one sees the pink and purple mountains of the Aures. We
+ride to the Sulphur Baths, we drive to Sidi-Okba. We take our _djeuner_
+out to the yellow sand dunes, and we sip our coffee among the keef
+smokers in Hadj's painted caf. We listen to the songs of the negro
+troubadour, and we smile at Algia's dancing when the silver moon comes
+up and the Kabyle dogs round the nomads' tents begin their serenades.
+And then I give Safti five francs and my blessing, and he bids me
+"_Bonne nuit!_" and his ghostly figure is lost in the black shadows of
+the palm-trees.
+
+Oh, Safti works hard, very hard in winter. The other day I asked him:
+"Don't you get exhausted, Safti, with all this exertion to keep the
+Sahara home together? You are getting on in years now."
+
+"Ah yes, Sidi; I am already thirty-two, alas!"
+
+He was thirty-five when I first met him; but he is as clever at
+subtraction as a London beauty.
+
+"Good heavens! So much! But, then, how can you keep up the wear and tear
+of this tumultuous life? You must have an iron strength. Such work as
+you do would break down an American millionaire."
+
+Safti raised his one dark eye piously towards Allah's dwelling.
+
+"Sidi, I must labour for my children. But in the summer, when you
+and all the travellers are gone from the Sahara to your fogs and the
+darkness of your days, I take my little holiday."
+
+"Your holiday! But is it long enough?"
+
+"It lasts for only five months, Sidi; but it is enough for me. I am
+strong as the lion."
+
+I gazed at him with an admiration I could not repress. There was,
+indeed, something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. We
+were at the edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards the
+quivering mirage which guards dead Okba's tomb. A tiny earthen house,
+with a flat terrace ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, was
+crouched here in the shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee.
+Suddenly Safti's bare legs began to "give." I felt it would be cruel to
+push on farther. We entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriously
+upon a baked divan of mud, set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled our
+cigarettes, and commanded our coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebud
+stuck under his turban had brought it languidly, I said to Safti:
+
+"And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday."
+
+Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment of
+repose.
+
+"Each day is like its brother, Sidi," he responded, gazing out through
+the low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
+
+"Then tell me how you pass a summer day."
+
+The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
+
+"_Sahah_ Sidi."
+
+"_Merci_."
+
+We sipped.
+
+"A day in summer, Sidi, when the great heats begin in June? Well, at
+five in the morning I get up----'
+
+"And light the fire," I murmured mechanically.
+
+The one eye stared in blank amazement.
+
+"Proceed, Safti. You get up at five. That is very early."
+
+"The sun rises at a quarter to five."
+
+"To call you. Well?"
+
+"I eat three fresh figs, and sometimes four. I then mount upon my mule,
+and I ride very quietly into Biskra to take coffee with my friends."
+
+"That is half-an-hour's exercise?"
+
+"About half-an-hour. After taking coffee with my friends we play at
+dominoes. It is forbidden for the Arabs to play at cards in Biskra. I
+remain in the caf at the corner--"
+
+"I know--by the Garden of the Gazelles!" "--till eleven o'clock, at
+which time I again mount upon my mule, and return quietly to my home.
+When I reach there I eat with my wife and children sour milk, bread, and
+dates from my palm-trees which I have kept from the autumn. At twelve we
+all go to bed together in a black room."
+
+"A black room?"
+
+"We fear the flies."
+
+"I see."
+
+"Till four in the afternoon I, my wife, and my children sleep in the
+black room. At that hour I rise once more, and go quietly to the Caf
+Maure in old Biskra, near my house. I play cards there for five coffees
+till seven o'clock. At seven the mosquitoes arrive, and prevent us from
+playing any more."
+
+"How intrusive! Always at seven?"
+
+"Always at seven. I then walk very quietly with my friends to the end of
+the oasis."
+
+"To the Tombuctou road?"
+
+"Yes, Sidi; to get the air. We come back by the same road quietly, and
+I go to my house, and eat a cold kous-kous with my wife and children.
+After this I return to the caf and play ronda till one o'clock."
+
+"One o'clock at night?"
+
+"Yes. At one o'clock I go with my friends very quietly to bathe in
+the stream beneath the wall near the mosque. We stay in the water for,
+perhaps, an hour, and when we come out we drink lagmi."
+
+"What's lagmi?"
+
+"Palm wine. Then at three o'clock I go to my home, mount upon the roof
+quietly with my wife and children, and sleep till dawn."
+
+"And you do this for five months?"
+
+"For five months, Sidi."
+
+"And--and your wife, Safti?"
+
+I felt that I was very indiscreet; but Safti is good-natured, and has
+bought quite a number of palm-trees out of his savings when with me.
+
+"My wife, Sidi?"
+
+"What does she do all the time?"
+
+"She remains quietly in my house."
+
+"She never goes out?"
+
+"Never, except upon the roof to take a little air."
+
+"Doesn't she get rather bor----"
+
+The one eye began to look remarkably vague.
+
+"And you find five months of this life a sufficient rest in the course
+of the year?"
+
+Safti smiled at me with resignation.
+
+"I cannot take more, Sidi; I am not a rich Englishman."
+
+"Well, Safti, you must make the best of your fate. It is the will of
+Allah that you should toil."
+
+"_Shal-lh!_ I will take another coffee, Sidi."
+
+"Larbi!"
+
+I called the Kabyle boy.
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+Title: Smaïn; and Safti's Summer Day
+ 1905
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+ <div style="height: 8em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h1>
+ SMAÏN; <br /> <br /> and SAFTI&rsquo;S SUMMER DAY.
+ </h1>
+ <h2>
+ By Robert Hichens<br /> <br />
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ Frederick A. Stokes Company Publishers
+ </h3>
+ <h4>
+ Copyright, 1905
+ </h4>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ Contents
+ </h2>
+ <table summary="" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto">
+ <tr>
+ <td>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0001"> SMAÏN </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0002"> SAFTI&rsquo;S SUMMER DAY. </a>
+ </p>
+ </td>
+ </tr>
+ </table>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br /> <a name="link2H_4_0001" id="link2H_4_0001">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ SMAÏN
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;<i>When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe.</i>&rdquo;
+
+ Sahara Saying.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Far away in the desert I heard the sound of a flute, pure sound in the
+ pure air, delicate, sometimes almost comic with the comicality of a child
+ who bends women to kisses and to nonsense-words. We had passed through the
+ sandstorm, Safti and I, over the wastes of saltpetre, and come into a land
+ of palm gardens where there was almost breathless calm. The feet of the
+ camels paddled over the soft brown earth of the narrow alleys between the
+ brown earth walls, and we looked down to right and left into the shady
+ enclosed spaces, seamed with water rills, dotted with little pools of pale
+ yellow water, and saw always giant palms, with wrinkled trunks and tufted,
+ deep green foliage, brooding in their squadrons over the dimness they had
+ made. The activity of man might be discerned here in the regularity of the
+ artificial rills, the ordered placing of the trees, each of which, too,
+ stood on its oval hump. But no man was seen; no flat-roofed huts appeared;
+ no robe, pale blue or white, fluttered among the shadows; no dog blinked
+ in the golden patches of the sun&mdash;only the sound of the flute came to
+ us from some hidden place ceaselessly, wild and romantic, full of an odd
+ coquetry, and of an absurdity that was both uncivilised and touching.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I stopped to listen, and looked round, searching the vistas between the
+ palms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where does it come from?&rdquo; I asked of Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His one eye blinked languidly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;From some gardener among the trees. All who dwell in Sidi-Matou are
+ gardeners.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The persistent flute gave forth a shower of notes that were like drops of
+ water flung softly in our faces.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He is in love,&rdquo; added Safti with a slight yawn.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How do you know?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe. That is what they say
+ in the Sahara.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you think he is alone under some palm-tree playing for himself?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes; he is quite alone. If he is much in love he will play all day, and,
+ perhaps, all night too.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But she cannot hear him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That does not matter. He plays for his own heart, and his own heart can
+ hear.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I listened. Since Safti had spoken the music meant more to me. I tried to
+ read the player&rsquo;s heart in the endless song it made. Trills, twitterings,
+ grace notes, little runs upward ending in the air&mdash;surely it was a
+ boy&rsquo;s heart, and not unhappy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is coming nearer,&rdquo; I said.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes. Ah, it is Smaïn!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti&rsquo;s one eye is sharp. I had seen no one. But as he spoke a tall youth
+ in a single white garment glided into my view, his eyes bent down, his
+ brown fingers fluttering on a long reed flute covered with red arabesques.
+ His feet were bare, and he moved slowly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti hailed him with the accented violence peculiar to the Arabs. He
+ stopped playing, looked, and smiled all over his young face. In a moment
+ he was on our side of the earth wall, and talking busily, staring at me
+ the while with unabashed curiosity. For few strangers come to Sidi-Amrane,
+ and Smaïn had never wandered far.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What does he say?&rdquo; I asked of Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I tell him we shall be at Touggourt tomorrow night, and shall stay there
+ a week. He answers that his heart is there with Oreïda.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What! Does his lady-love live at Touggourt?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes; she is a dancer.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Smaïn smiled. He did not understand French, but he knew we were speaking
+ of his love affair, and he was not afflicted with shyness. As he
+ accompanied us to the village he played again, and I read his nature in
+ the soft sounds of his flute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All that day he stayed with us, and nearly all that day he played. Even
+ when he guided me through the village, where, between terraced houses,
+ pretty children&mdash;the girls in deep purple, with yellow flowers stuck
+ in their left nostrils, the boys in white&mdash;danced with a boisterous
+ grace round brushwood fires, his flute was at his lips, and his fingers
+ fluttered ceaselessly. And as night drew on the music was surely more
+ amorous, and I seemed to see Oreïda drawing near over the sands.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Smaïn was but sixteen, tall and slim as a reed, with a poetic face and
+ lustrous, languid eyes. I imagined Oreïda a child too&mdash;one of those
+ flowers of the desert that blossom early and fade ere noontide comes.
+ Sometimes such flowers are very beautiful. As I heard the flute of Smaïn
+ in the pale yellow twilight I knew that Oreïda was beautiful&mdash;with
+ one of those exquisite, lithe figures, whose movements make a song; with
+ long, narrow dark eyes, mysterious pools of light and shadow; with thick
+ hair falling loosely round a low, broad forehead; and perfect little
+ hands, made for the dance of the hands that the Bedouin loves so well.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All this I knew from the sound of Smain&rsquo;s flute. I told it to Safti, and
+ bade him ask Smaïn if it were not true.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Smain&rsquo;s reply was:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She is more beautiful than that; she is like the young gazelle, and like
+ the first day after the fast of Ramadan.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he played once more while the moon rose over the palm gardens, and
+ Safti, lighting his pipe of keef with tender deliberateness, remarked
+ placidly:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He would like to come with us to Touggourt and to die there at Oreïda&rsquo;s
+ feet, but his father, Said-ben-Kouïdar, wishes him to remain at Sidi-Matou
+ and to pack dates. He is young, and must obey. Therefore he is sad.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The smoke rose up in a cloud round Smaïn and his flute, and now I thought
+ that, indeed, there was a wild pathos in the music. The moon went up the
+ sky, and threw silver on the palms. The gay cries from the village died
+ down. The gardeners lay upon the earth divans under the palmwood roofs,
+ and slept. And at last Smaïn bade us good-bye. I saw his white figure
+ glide across the great open space that the moon made white as it was. And
+ when the shadows took him I still heard the faint sound of his flute,
+ calling to his heart and to the distant Oreïda through the magical
+ stillness of the night.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day we reached Touggourt, and in the evening I went with Safti
+ and the Caïd of the Nomads to the great café of the dancers in the
+ outskirts of the town. At the door Arab soldiers were lounging. The pipes
+ squealed within like souls in torment. In the square bonfires were blazing
+ fiercely, and the whole desert seemed to throb with beaten drums. Within
+ the café was a crowd of Arabs, real nomads, some in rags, some richly
+ dressed, all gravely attentive to the dancers, who entered from a court on
+ the left, round which their rooms were built in terraces, and danced in
+ pairs between the broad divans.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Tell me when Oreïda comes,&rdquo; I said to Safti, while the Caïd spread forth
+ his ample skirts, and turned a cigarette in his immense black fingers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The dancers came and went. They were amazing trollops, painted until, like
+ the picture of Balzac&rsquo;s madman, they were chaotic, a mere mess of frantic
+ colours. Not for these, I thought, did Smaïn play his flute. The time wore
+ on. I grew drowsy in the keef-laden air, despite the incessant uproar of
+ the pipes. Suddenly I started&mdash;Safti had touched me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There is Oreïda, Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I looked, and saw a lonely dancer entering from the court, large, weary,
+ crowned with gold, tufted with feathers, wrinkled, with greedy, fatigued
+ eyes, and hands painted blood-red. She was like an idol in its dotage.
+ Over her spreading bosom streamed multitudes of golden coins, and many
+ jewels shone upon her wrists, her arms, her withered neck. She advanced
+ slowly, as if bored, until she was in the midst of the crowd. Then she
+ wriggled, stretched forth her hands, slowly stamped her feet, and
+ promenaded to and fro, occasionally revolving like a child&rsquo;s top that is
+ on the verge of &ldquo;running down.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That is not Oreïda,&rdquo; I said to Safti, smiling at his absurd mistake. For
+ this was the oldest and ugliest dancer of them all.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Indeed, Sidi, it is. Ask the Caïd.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I asked that enormous potentate, who was devouring the withered lady with
+ his eyes. He wagged his head in assent. Just then the dancer paused before
+ us, and thrusting forward her greasy forehead, enveloped us with a
+ sphinx-like smirk. As I hastily pressed a two-franc piece above her
+ eyebrows Safti addressed her animatedly in Arabic. I caught the word
+ &ldquo;Smaïn.&rdquo; The lady smiled, and made a guttural reply; then, with a
+ somnolent wink at me, she waddled onward, flapping the blood-red hands and
+ stamping heavily upon the earthen floor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Smaïn loves that!&rdquo; I said to Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Sidi. Oreïda is famous, and very rich. She has houses and many
+ palm-trees, and she is much respected by the other dancers.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A week later Safti and I were again at Sidi-Matou, on our way homeward
+ through the desert. The moon was at the full now, and when we rode up to
+ the Bordj the open space in front of it, between us and the village, was
+ flooded with delicate light. Against it one tree, which looked like
+ Paderewski grown very old, stood up with tousled branches. In the village
+ bonfires flared, and the dark figures of skipping children passed and
+ re-passed before them. We heard youthful cries echoing across the sands.
+ Soon they faded. The lights went out, and the wonderful silence of night
+ in the desert came in to its heritage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I sat on the edge of an old stone well before the Bordj, while Safti
+ smoked his keef. Near midnight, quivering across the sands, came the faint
+ sound of a flute moving from the village towards the deep obscurity of the
+ palm gardens. I knew that air, those trills, those little runs, those
+ grace notes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is Smaïn,&rdquo; I said to Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Sidi. He will play all night alone among the palms. He is in love.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But with Oreïda! Is it possible?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Did he not say that she was like the first day after the fast of Ramadan?
+ When an African says that his heart is big with love.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The flute went on and on, and I said to myself and to the moon, as I had
+ often said before:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He that is born in the Sahara is an impenetrable mystery.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0002" id="link2H_4_0002">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ SAFTI&rsquo;S SUMMER DAY.
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ By Robert Hichens
+ </h3>
+ <p>
+ Safti is a respectable, one-eyed married man who lives in a brown earth
+ house in the Sahara Desert. He has a wife and five children, and in winter
+ he works for his living and theirs. When the morning dawns, and the great
+ red sun rises above the rim of the wide and wonderful land which is the
+ only land that Safti knows, he wraps his white burnous around him, pulls
+ his hood up over his closely-shaven head, rolls and lights his cigarette,
+ and sets forth to his equivalent of an office. This is the white arcade of
+ a hotel where unbelieving dogs of travellers come in winter. I am an
+ unbelieving dog of a traveller, and I come there in winter, and Safti
+ comes there for me. I, in fact, am Safti&rsquo;s profession. Byrne, and others
+ like me, he lives. For a consideration he shows me round the market, which
+ I knew by heart six years ago, and takes me up the mosque tower, from
+ which I gazed over the flying pigeons and the swaying palms when Safti was
+ comparatively young and frisky. Together we visit the gazelles in their
+ pretty garden, and the Caïd&rsquo;s Mill, from which one sees the pink and
+ purple mountains of the Aures. We ride to the Sulphur Baths, we drive to
+ Sidi-Okba. We take our <i>déjeuner</i> out to the yellow sand dunes, and
+ we sip our coffee among the keef smokers in Hadj&rsquo;s painted café. We listen
+ to the songs of the negro troubadour, and we smile at Algia&rsquo;s dancing when
+ the silver moon comes up and the Kabyle dogs round the nomads&rsquo; tents begin
+ their serenades. And then I give Safti five francs and my blessing, and he
+ bids me &ldquo;<i>Bonne nuit!</i>&rdquo; and his ghostly figure is lost in the black
+ shadows of the palm-trees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh, Safti works hard, very hard in winter. The other day I asked him:
+ &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you get exhausted, Safti, with all this exertion to keep the Sahara
+ home together? You are getting on in years now.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah yes, Sidi; I am already thirty-two, alas!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was thirty-five when I first met him; but he is as clever at
+ subtraction as a London beauty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Good heavens! So much! But, then, how can you keep up the wear and tear
+ of this tumultuous life? You must have an iron strength. Such work as you
+ do would break down an American millionaire.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti raised his one dark eye piously towards Allah&rsquo;s dwelling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Sidi, I must labour for my children. But in the summer, when you and all
+ the travellers are gone from the Sahara to your fogs and the darkness of
+ your days, I take my little holiday.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Your holiday! But is it long enough?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It lasts for only five months, Sidi; but it is enough for me. I am strong
+ as the lion.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I gazed at him with an admiration I could not repress. There was, indeed,
+ something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. We were at the
+ edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards the quivering mirage
+ which guards dead Okba&rsquo;s tomb. A tiny earthen house, with a flat terrace
+ ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, was crouched here in the
+ shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee. Suddenly Safti&rsquo;s bare
+ legs began to &ldquo;give.&rdquo; I felt it would be cruel to push on farther. We
+ entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriously upon a baked divan of mud,
+ set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled our cigarettes, and commanded our
+ coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebud stuck under his turban had
+ brought it languidly, I said to Safti:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment of
+ repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Each day is like its brother, Sidi,&rdquo; he responded, gazing out through the
+ low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then tell me how you pass a summer day.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Sahah</i> Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Merci</i>.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We sipped.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A day in summer, Sidi, when the great heats begin in June? Well, at five
+ in the morning I get up&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And light the fire,&rdquo; I murmured mechanically.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The one eye stared in blank amazement.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Proceed, Safti. You get up at five. That is very early.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The sun rises at a quarter to five.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To call you. Well?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I eat three fresh figs, and sometimes four. I then mount upon my mule,
+ and I ride very quietly into Biskra to take coffee with my friends.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That is half-an-hour&rsquo;s exercise?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;About half-an-hour. After taking coffee with my friends we play at
+ dominoes. It is forbidden for the Arabs to play at cards in Biskra. I
+ remain in the café at the corner&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I know&mdash;by the Garden of the Gazelles!&rdquo; &ldquo;&mdash;till eleven o&rsquo;clock,
+ at which time I again mount upon my mule, and return quietly to my home.
+ When I reach there I eat with my wife and children sour milk, bread, and
+ dates from my palm-trees which I have kept from the autumn. At twelve we
+ all go to bed together in a black room.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A black room?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We fear the flies.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I see.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Till four in the afternoon I, my wife, and my children sleep in the black
+ room. At that hour I rise once more, and go quietly to the Café Maure in
+ old Biskra, near my house. I play cards there for five coffees till seven
+ o&rsquo;clock. At seven the mosquitoes arrive, and prevent us from playing any
+ more.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How intrusive! Always at seven?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Always at seven. I then walk very quietly with my friends to the end of
+ the oasis.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To the Tombuctou road?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Sidi; to get the air. We come back by the same road quietly, and I
+ go to my house, and eat a cold kous-kous with my wife and children. After
+ this I return to the café and play ronda till one o&rsquo;clock.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;One o&rsquo;clock at night?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes. At one o&rsquo;clock I go with my friends very quietly to bathe in the
+ stream beneath the wall near the mosque. We stay in the water for,
+ perhaps, an hour, and when we come out we drink lagmi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What&rsquo;s lagmi?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Palm wine. Then at three o&rsquo;clock I go to my home, mount upon the roof
+ quietly with my wife and children, and sleep till dawn.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you do this for five months?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For five months, Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And&mdash;and your wife, Safti?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I felt that I was very indiscreet; but Safti is good-natured, and has
+ bought quite a number of palm-trees out of his savings when with me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;My wife, Sidi?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What does she do all the time?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She remains quietly in my house.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She never goes out?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Never, except upon the roof to take a little air.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Doesn&rsquo;t she get rather bor&mdash;&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The one eye began to look remarkably vague.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you find five months of this life a sufficient rest in the course of
+ the year?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti smiled at me with resignation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I cannot take more, Sidi; I am not a rich Englishman.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, Safti, you must make the best of your fate. It is the will of Allah
+ that you should toil.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Shal-làh!</i> I will take another coffee, Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Larbi!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I called the Kabyle boy.
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 6em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
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+Project Gutenberg's Smain; and Safti's Summer Day, by Robert Hichens
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+Title: Smain; and Safti's Summer Day
+ 1905
+
+Author: Robert Hichens
+
+Release Date: November 8, 2007 [EBook #23411]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK SMAIN; AND SAFTI'S SUMMER DAY ***
+
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+
+Produced by David Widger
+
+
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+
+
+
+SMAIN; and SAFTI'S SUMMER DAY.
+
+By Robert Hichens
+
+Frederick A. Stokes Company Publishers
+
+Copyright, 1905
+
+
+ "_When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe._"
+
+ Sahara Saying.
+
+
+
+
+SMAIN
+
+
+Far away in the desert I heard the sound of a flute, pure sound in the
+pure air, delicate, sometimes almost comic with the comicality of a
+child who bends women to kisses and to nonsense-words. We had passed
+through the sandstorm, Safti and I, over the wastes of saltpetre, and
+come into a land of palm gardens where there was almost breathless calm.
+The feet of the camels paddled over the soft brown earth of the narrow
+alleys between the brown earth walls, and we looked down to right and
+left into the shady enclosed spaces, seamed with water rills, dotted
+with little pools of pale yellow water, and saw always giant palms,
+with wrinkled trunks and tufted, deep green foliage, brooding in their
+squadrons over the dimness they had made. The activity of man might be
+discerned here in the regularity of the artificial rills, the ordered
+placing of the trees, each of which, too, stood on its oval hump. But no
+man was seen; no flat-roofed huts appeared; no robe, pale blue or white,
+fluttered among the shadows; no dog blinked in the golden patches of
+the sun--only the sound of the flute came to us from some hidden place
+ceaselessly, wild and romantic, full of an odd coquetry, and of an
+absurdity that was both uncivilised and touching.
+
+I stopped to listen, and looked round, searching the vistas between the
+palms.
+
+"Where does it come from?" I asked of Safti.
+
+His one eye blinked languidly.
+
+"From some gardener among the trees. All who dwell in Sidi-Matou are
+gardeners."
+
+The persistent flute gave forth a shower of notes that were like drops
+of water flung softly in our faces.
+
+"He is in love," added Safti with a slight yawn.
+
+"How do you know?"
+
+"When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe. That is what they
+say in the Sahara."
+
+"And you think he is alone under some palm-tree playing for himself?"
+
+"Yes; he is quite alone. If he is much in love he will play all day,
+and, perhaps, all night too."
+
+"But she cannot hear him."
+
+"That does not matter. He plays for his own heart, and his own heart can
+hear."
+
+I listened. Since Safti had spoken the music meant more to me. I
+tried to read the player's heart in the endless song it made. Trills,
+twitterings, grace notes, little runs upward ending in the air--surely
+it was a boy's heart, and not unhappy.
+
+"It is coming nearer," I said.
+
+"Yes. Ah, it is Smain!"
+
+Safti's one eye is sharp. I had seen no one. But as he spoke a tall
+youth in a single white garment glided into my view, his eyes bent
+down, his brown fingers fluttering on a long reed flute covered with red
+arabesques. His feet were bare, and he moved slowly.
+
+Safti hailed him with the accented violence peculiar to the Arabs. He
+stopped playing, looked, and smiled all over his young face. In a moment
+he was on our side of the earth wall, and talking busily, staring at
+me the while with unabashed curiosity. For few strangers come to
+Sidi-Amrane, and Smain had never wandered far.
+
+"What does he say?" I asked of Safti.
+
+"I tell him we shall be at Touggourt tomorrow night, and shall stay
+there a week. He answers that his heart is there with Oreida."
+
+"What! Does his lady-love live at Touggourt?"
+
+"Yes; she is a dancer."
+
+Smain smiled. He did not understand French, but he knew we were speaking
+of his love affair, and he was not afflicted with shyness. As he
+accompanied us to the village he played again, and I read his nature in
+the soft sounds of his flute.
+
+All that day he stayed with us, and nearly all that day he played. Even
+when he guided me through the village, where, between terraced houses,
+pretty children--the girls in deep purple, with yellow flowers stuck in
+their left nostrils, the boys in white--danced with a boisterous grace
+round brushwood fires, his flute was at his lips, and his fingers
+fluttered ceaselessly. And as night drew on the music was surely more
+amorous, and I seemed to see Oreida drawing near over the sands.
+
+Smain was but sixteen, tall and slim as a reed, with a poetic face and
+lustrous, languid eyes. I imagined Oreida a child too--one of those
+flowers of the desert that blossom early and fade ere noontide comes.
+Sometimes such flowers are very beautiful. As I heard the flute of Smain
+in the pale yellow twilight I knew that Oreida was beautiful--with one
+of those exquisite, lithe figures, whose movements make a song; with
+long, narrow dark eyes, mysterious pools of light and shadow; with thick
+hair falling loosely round a low, broad forehead; and perfect little
+hands, made for the dance of the hands that the Bedouin loves so well.
+
+All this I knew from the sound of Smain's flute. I told it to Safti, and
+bade him ask Smain if it were not true.
+
+Smain's reply was:--
+
+"She is more beautiful than that; she is like the young gazelle, and
+like the first day after the fast of Ramadan."
+
+Then he played once more while the moon rose over the palm gardens, and
+Safti, lighting his pipe of keef with tender deliberateness, remarked
+placidly:
+
+"He would like to come with us to Touggourt and to die there at
+Oreida's feet, but his father, Said-ben-Kouidar, wishes him to remain at
+Sidi-Matou and to pack dates. He is young, and must obey. Therefore he
+is sad."
+
+The smoke rose up in a cloud round Smain and his flute, and now I
+thought that, indeed, there was a wild pathos in the music. The moon
+went up the sky, and threw silver on the palms. The gay cries from the
+village died down. The gardeners lay upon the earth divans under the
+palmwood roofs, and slept. And at last Smain bade us good-bye. I saw his
+white figure glide across the great open space that the moon made white
+as it was. And when the shadows took him I still heard the faint sound
+of his flute, calling to his heart and to the distant Oreida through the
+magical stillness of the night.
+
+The next day we reached Touggourt, and in the evening I went with Safti
+and the Caid of the Nomads to the great cafe of the dancers in the
+outskirts of the town. At the door Arab soldiers were lounging. The
+pipes squealed within like souls in torment. In the square bonfires
+were blazing fiercely, and the whole desert seemed to throb with beaten
+drums. Within the cafe was a crowd of Arabs, real nomads, some in rags,
+some richly dressed, all gravely attentive to the dancers, who entered
+from a court on the left, round which their rooms were built in
+terraces, and danced in pairs between the broad divans.
+
+"Tell me when Oreida comes," I said to Safti, while the Caid spread
+forth his ample skirts, and turned a cigarette in his immense black
+fingers.
+
+The dancers came and went. They were amazing trollops, painted until,
+like the picture of Balzac's madman, they were chaotic, a mere mess of
+frantic colours. Not for these, I thought, did Smain play his flute. The
+time wore on. I grew drowsy in the keef-laden air, despite the incessant
+uproar of the pipes. Suddenly I started--Safti had touched me.
+
+"There is Oreida, Sidi."
+
+I looked, and saw a lonely dancer entering from the court, large, weary,
+crowned with gold, tufted with feathers, wrinkled, with greedy, fatigued
+eyes, and hands painted blood-red. She was like an idol in its dotage.
+Over her spreading bosom streamed multitudes of golden coins, and many
+jewels shone upon her wrists, her arms, her withered neck. She advanced
+slowly, as if bored, until she was in the midst of the crowd. Then
+she wriggled, stretched forth her hands, slowly stamped her feet, and
+promenaded to and fro, occasionally revolving like a child's top that is
+on the verge of "running down."
+
+"That is not Oreida," I said to Safti, smiling at his absurd mistake.
+For this was the oldest and ugliest dancer of them all.
+
+"Indeed, Sidi, it is. Ask the Caid."
+
+I asked that enormous potentate, who was devouring the withered lady
+with his eyes. He wagged his head in assent. Just then the dancer paused
+before us, and thrusting forward her greasy forehead, enveloped us with
+a sphinx-like smirk. As I hastily pressed a two-franc piece above her
+eyebrows Safti addressed her animatedly in Arabic. I caught the word
+"Smain." The lady smiled, and made a guttural reply; then, with a
+somnolent wink at me, she waddled onward, flapping the blood-red hands
+and stamping heavily upon the earthen floor.
+
+"Smain loves that!" I said to Safti.
+
+"Yes, Sidi. Oreida is famous, and very rich. She has houses and many
+palm-trees, and she is much respected by the other dancers."
+
+A week later Safti and I were again at Sidi-Matou, on our way homeward
+through the desert. The moon was at the full now, and when we rode up to
+the Bordj the open space in front of it, between us and the village,
+was flooded with delicate light. Against it one tree, which looked
+like Paderewski grown very old, stood up with tousled branches. In
+the village bonfires flared, and the dark figures of skipping children
+passed and re-passed before them. We heard youthful cries echoing across
+the sands. Soon they faded. The lights went out, and the wonderful
+silence of night in the desert came in to its heritage.
+
+I sat on the edge of an old stone well before the Bordj, while Safti
+smoked his keef. Near midnight, quivering across the sands, came
+the faint sound of a flute moving from the village towards the deep
+obscurity of the palm gardens. I knew that air, those trills, those
+little runs, those grace notes.
+
+"It is Smain," I said to Safti.
+
+"Yes, Sidi. He will play all night alone among the palms. He is in
+love."
+
+"But with Oreida! Is it possible?"
+
+"Did he not say that she was like the first day after the fast of
+Ramadan? When an African says that his heart is big with love."
+
+The flute went on and on, and I said to myself and to the moon, as I had
+often said before:
+
+"He that is born in the Sahara is an impenetrable mystery."
+
+
+
+
+
+SAFTI'S SUMMER DAY.
+
+By Robert Hichens
+
+
+Safti is a respectable, one-eyed married man who lives in a brown earth
+house in the Sahara Desert. He has a wife and five children, and in
+winter he works for his living and theirs. When the morning dawns, and
+the great red sun rises above the rim of the wide and wonderful land
+which is the only land that Safti knows, he wraps his white burnous
+around him, pulls his hood up over his closely-shaven head, rolls and
+lights his cigarette, and sets forth to his equivalent of an office.
+This is the white arcade of a hotel where unbelieving dogs of travellers
+come in winter. I am an unbelieving dog of a traveller, and I come
+there in winter, and Safti comes there for me. I, in fact, am Safti's
+profession. Byrne, and others like me, he lives. For a consideration
+he shows me round the market, which I knew by heart six years ago, and
+takes me up the mosque tower, from which I gazed over the flying pigeons
+and the swaying palms when Safti was comparatively young and frisky.
+Together we visit the gazelles in their pretty garden, and the Caid's
+Mill, from which one sees the pink and purple mountains of the Aures. We
+ride to the Sulphur Baths, we drive to Sidi-Okba. We take our _dejeuner_
+out to the yellow sand dunes, and we sip our coffee among the keef
+smokers in Hadj's painted cafe. We listen to the songs of the negro
+troubadour, and we smile at Algia's dancing when the silver moon comes
+up and the Kabyle dogs round the nomads' tents begin their serenades.
+And then I give Safti five francs and my blessing, and he bids me
+"_Bonne nuit!_" and his ghostly figure is lost in the black shadows of
+the palm-trees.
+
+Oh, Safti works hard, very hard in winter. The other day I asked him:
+"Don't you get exhausted, Safti, with all this exertion to keep the
+Sahara home together? You are getting on in years now."
+
+"Ah yes, Sidi; I am already thirty-two, alas!"
+
+He was thirty-five when I first met him; but he is as clever at
+subtraction as a London beauty.
+
+"Good heavens! So much! But, then, how can you keep up the wear and tear
+of this tumultuous life? You must have an iron strength. Such work as
+you do would break down an American millionaire."
+
+Safti raised his one dark eye piously towards Allah's dwelling.
+
+"Sidi, I must labour for my children. But in the summer, when you
+and all the travellers are gone from the Sahara to your fogs and the
+darkness of your days, I take my little holiday."
+
+"Your holiday! But is it long enough?"
+
+"It lasts for only five months, Sidi; but it is enough for me. I am
+strong as the lion."
+
+I gazed at him with an admiration I could not repress. There was,
+indeed, something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. We
+were at the edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards the
+quivering mirage which guards dead Okba's tomb. A tiny earthen house,
+with a flat terrace ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, was
+crouched here in the shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee.
+Suddenly Safti's bare legs began to "give." I felt it would be cruel to
+push on farther. We entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriously
+upon a baked divan of mud, set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled our
+cigarettes, and commanded our coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebud
+stuck under his turban had brought it languidly, I said to Safti:
+
+"And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday."
+
+Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment of
+repose.
+
+"Each day is like its brother, Sidi," he responded, gazing out through
+the low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
+
+"Then tell me how you pass a summer day."
+
+The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
+
+"_Sahah_ Sidi."
+
+"_Merci_."
+
+We sipped.
+
+"A day in summer, Sidi, when the great heats begin in June? Well, at
+five in the morning I get up----'
+
+"And light the fire," I murmured mechanically.
+
+The one eye stared in blank amazement.
+
+"Proceed, Safti. You get up at five. That is very early."
+
+"The sun rises at a quarter to five."
+
+"To call you. Well?"
+
+"I eat three fresh figs, and sometimes four. I then mount upon my mule,
+and I ride very quietly into Biskra to take coffee with my friends."
+
+"That is half-an-hour's exercise?"
+
+"About half-an-hour. After taking coffee with my friends we play at
+dominoes. It is forbidden for the Arabs to play at cards in Biskra. I
+remain in the cafe at the corner--"
+
+"I know--by the Garden of the Gazelles!" "--till eleven o'clock, at
+which time I again mount upon my mule, and return quietly to my home.
+When I reach there I eat with my wife and children sour milk, bread, and
+dates from my palm-trees which I have kept from the autumn. At twelve we
+all go to bed together in a black room."
+
+"A black room?"
+
+"We fear the flies."
+
+"I see."
+
+"Till four in the afternoon I, my wife, and my children sleep in the
+black room. At that hour I rise once more, and go quietly to the Cafe
+Maure in old Biskra, near my house. I play cards there for five coffees
+till seven o'clock. At seven the mosquitoes arrive, and prevent us from
+playing any more."
+
+"How intrusive! Always at seven?"
+
+"Always at seven. I then walk very quietly with my friends to the end of
+the oasis."
+
+"To the Tombuctou road?"
+
+"Yes, Sidi; to get the air. We come back by the same road quietly, and
+I go to my house, and eat a cold kous-kous with my wife and children.
+After this I return to the cafe and play ronda till one o'clock."
+
+"One o'clock at night?"
+
+"Yes. At one o'clock I go with my friends very quietly to bathe in
+the stream beneath the wall near the mosque. We stay in the water for,
+perhaps, an hour, and when we come out we drink lagmi."
+
+"What's lagmi?"
+
+"Palm wine. Then at three o'clock I go to my home, mount upon the roof
+quietly with my wife and children, and sleep till dawn."
+
+"And you do this for five months?"
+
+"For five months, Sidi."
+
+"And--and your wife, Safti?"
+
+I felt that I was very indiscreet; but Safti is good-natured, and has
+bought quite a number of palm-trees out of his savings when with me.
+
+"My wife, Sidi?"
+
+"What does she do all the time?"
+
+"She remains quietly in my house."
+
+"She never goes out?"
+
+"Never, except upon the roof to take a little air."
+
+"Doesn't she get rather bor----"
+
+The one eye began to look remarkably vague.
+
+"And you find five months of this life a sufficient rest in the course
+of the year?"
+
+Safti smiled at me with resignation.
+
+"I cannot take more, Sidi; I am not a rich Englishman."
+
+"Well, Safti, you must make the best of your fate. It is the will of
+Allah that you should toil."
+
+"_Shal-lah!_ I will take another coffee, Sidi."
+
+"Larbi!"
+
+I called the Kabyle boy.
+
+
+
+
+
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+ <h1>
+ SMAÏN; <br /> <br /> and SAFTI&rsquo;S SUMMER DAY.
+ </h1>
+ <h2>
+ By Robert Hichens<br /> <br />
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ Frederick A. Stokes Company Publishers
+ </h3>
+ <h4>
+ Copyright, 1905
+ </h4>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ Contents
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+ <table summary="" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto">
+ <tr>
+ <td>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0001"> SMAÏN </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0002"> SAFTI&rsquo;S SUMMER DAY. </a>
+ </p>
+ </td>
+ </tr>
+ </table>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
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+ <h2>
+ SMAÏN
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;<i>When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe.</i>&rdquo;
+
+ Sahara Saying.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Far away in the desert I heard the sound of a flute, pure sound in the
+ pure air, delicate, sometimes almost comic with the comicality of a child
+ who bends women to kisses and to nonsense-words. We had passed through the
+ sandstorm, Safti and I, over the wastes of saltpetre, and come into a land
+ of palm gardens where there was almost breathless calm. The feet of the
+ camels paddled over the soft brown earth of the narrow alleys between the
+ brown earth walls, and we looked down to right and left into the shady
+ enclosed spaces, seamed with water rills, dotted with little pools of pale
+ yellow water, and saw always giant palms, with wrinkled trunks and tufted,
+ deep green foliage, brooding in their squadrons over the dimness they had
+ made. The activity of man might be discerned here in the regularity of the
+ artificial rills, the ordered placing of the trees, each of which, too,
+ stood on its oval hump. But no man was seen; no flat-roofed huts appeared;
+ no robe, pale blue or white, fluttered among the shadows; no dog blinked
+ in the golden patches of the sun&mdash;only the sound of the flute came to
+ us from some hidden place ceaselessly, wild and romantic, full of an odd
+ coquetry, and of an absurdity that was both uncivilised and touching.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I stopped to listen, and looked round, searching the vistas between the
+ palms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where does it come from?&rdquo; I asked of Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His one eye blinked languidly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;From some gardener among the trees. All who dwell in Sidi-Matou are
+ gardeners.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The persistent flute gave forth a shower of notes that were like drops of
+ water flung softly in our faces.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He is in love,&rdquo; added Safti with a slight yawn.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How do you know?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When the African is in love he plays upon the pipe. That is what they say
+ in the Sahara.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you think he is alone under some palm-tree playing for himself?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes; he is quite alone. If he is much in love he will play all day, and,
+ perhaps, all night too.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But she cannot hear him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That does not matter. He plays for his own heart, and his own heart can
+ hear.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I listened. Since Safti had spoken the music meant more to me. I tried to
+ read the player&rsquo;s heart in the endless song it made. Trills, twitterings,
+ grace notes, little runs upward ending in the air&mdash;surely it was a
+ boy&rsquo;s heart, and not unhappy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is coming nearer,&rdquo; I said.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes. Ah, it is Smaïn!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti&rsquo;s one eye is sharp. I had seen no one. But as he spoke a tall youth
+ in a single white garment glided into my view, his eyes bent down, his
+ brown fingers fluttering on a long reed flute covered with red arabesques.
+ His feet were bare, and he moved slowly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti hailed him with the accented violence peculiar to the Arabs. He
+ stopped playing, looked, and smiled all over his young face. In a moment
+ he was on our side of the earth wall, and talking busily, staring at me
+ the while with unabashed curiosity. For few strangers come to Sidi-Amrane,
+ and Smaïn had never wandered far.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What does he say?&rdquo; I asked of Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I tell him we shall be at Touggourt tomorrow night, and shall stay there
+ a week. He answers that his heart is there with Oreïda.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What! Does his lady-love live at Touggourt?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes; she is a dancer.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Smaïn smiled. He did not understand French, but he knew we were speaking
+ of his love affair, and he was not afflicted with shyness. As he
+ accompanied us to the village he played again, and I read his nature in
+ the soft sounds of his flute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All that day he stayed with us, and nearly all that day he played. Even
+ when he guided me through the village, where, between terraced houses,
+ pretty children&mdash;the girls in deep purple, with yellow flowers stuck
+ in their left nostrils, the boys in white&mdash;danced with a boisterous
+ grace round brushwood fires, his flute was at his lips, and his fingers
+ fluttered ceaselessly. And as night drew on the music was surely more
+ amorous, and I seemed to see Oreïda drawing near over the sands.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Smaïn was but sixteen, tall and slim as a reed, with a poetic face and
+ lustrous, languid eyes. I imagined Oreïda a child too&mdash;one of those
+ flowers of the desert that blossom early and fade ere noontide comes.
+ Sometimes such flowers are very beautiful. As I heard the flute of Smaïn
+ in the pale yellow twilight I knew that Oreïda was beautiful&mdash;with
+ one of those exquisite, lithe figures, whose movements make a song; with
+ long, narrow dark eyes, mysterious pools of light and shadow; with thick
+ hair falling loosely round a low, broad forehead; and perfect little
+ hands, made for the dance of the hands that the Bedouin loves so well.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All this I knew from the sound of Smain&rsquo;s flute. I told it to Safti, and
+ bade him ask Smaïn if it were not true.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Smain&rsquo;s reply was:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She is more beautiful than that; she is like the young gazelle, and like
+ the first day after the fast of Ramadan.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he played once more while the moon rose over the palm gardens, and
+ Safti, lighting his pipe of keef with tender deliberateness, remarked
+ placidly:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He would like to come with us to Touggourt and to die there at Oreïda&rsquo;s
+ feet, but his father, Said-ben-Kouïdar, wishes him to remain at Sidi-Matou
+ and to pack dates. He is young, and must obey. Therefore he is sad.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The smoke rose up in a cloud round Smaïn and his flute, and now I thought
+ that, indeed, there was a wild pathos in the music. The moon went up the
+ sky, and threw silver on the palms. The gay cries from the village died
+ down. The gardeners lay upon the earth divans under the palmwood roofs,
+ and slept. And at last Smaïn bade us good-bye. I saw his white figure
+ glide across the great open space that the moon made white as it was. And
+ when the shadows took him I still heard the faint sound of his flute,
+ calling to his heart and to the distant Oreïda through the magical
+ stillness of the night.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day we reached Touggourt, and in the evening I went with Safti
+ and the Caïd of the Nomads to the great café of the dancers in the
+ outskirts of the town. At the door Arab soldiers were lounging. The pipes
+ squealed within like souls in torment. In the square bonfires were blazing
+ fiercely, and the whole desert seemed to throb with beaten drums. Within
+ the café was a crowd of Arabs, real nomads, some in rags, some richly
+ dressed, all gravely attentive to the dancers, who entered from a court on
+ the left, round which their rooms were built in terraces, and danced in
+ pairs between the broad divans.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Tell me when Oreïda comes,&rdquo; I said to Safti, while the Caïd spread forth
+ his ample skirts, and turned a cigarette in his immense black fingers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The dancers came and went. They were amazing trollops, painted until, like
+ the picture of Balzac&rsquo;s madman, they were chaotic, a mere mess of frantic
+ colours. Not for these, I thought, did Smaïn play his flute. The time wore
+ on. I grew drowsy in the keef-laden air, despite the incessant uproar of
+ the pipes. Suddenly I started&mdash;Safti had touched me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There is Oreïda, Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I looked, and saw a lonely dancer entering from the court, large, weary,
+ crowned with gold, tufted with feathers, wrinkled, with greedy, fatigued
+ eyes, and hands painted blood-red. She was like an idol in its dotage.
+ Over her spreading bosom streamed multitudes of golden coins, and many
+ jewels shone upon her wrists, her arms, her withered neck. She advanced
+ slowly, as if bored, until she was in the midst of the crowd. Then she
+ wriggled, stretched forth her hands, slowly stamped her feet, and
+ promenaded to and fro, occasionally revolving like a child&rsquo;s top that is
+ on the verge of &ldquo;running down.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That is not Oreïda,&rdquo; I said to Safti, smiling at his absurd mistake. For
+ this was the oldest and ugliest dancer of them all.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Indeed, Sidi, it is. Ask the Caïd.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I asked that enormous potentate, who was devouring the withered lady with
+ his eyes. He wagged his head in assent. Just then the dancer paused before
+ us, and thrusting forward her greasy forehead, enveloped us with a
+ sphinx-like smirk. As I hastily pressed a two-franc piece above her
+ eyebrows Safti addressed her animatedly in Arabic. I caught the word
+ &ldquo;Smaïn.&rdquo; The lady smiled, and made a guttural reply; then, with a
+ somnolent wink at me, she waddled onward, flapping the blood-red hands and
+ stamping heavily upon the earthen floor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Smaïn loves that!&rdquo; I said to Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Sidi. Oreïda is famous, and very rich. She has houses and many
+ palm-trees, and she is much respected by the other dancers.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A week later Safti and I were again at Sidi-Matou, on our way homeward
+ through the desert. The moon was at the full now, and when we rode up to
+ the Bordj the open space in front of it, between us and the village, was
+ flooded with delicate light. Against it one tree, which looked like
+ Paderewski grown very old, stood up with tousled branches. In the village
+ bonfires flared, and the dark figures of skipping children passed and
+ re-passed before them. We heard youthful cries echoing across the sands.
+ Soon they faded. The lights went out, and the wonderful silence of night
+ in the desert came in to its heritage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I sat on the edge of an old stone well before the Bordj, while Safti
+ smoked his keef. Near midnight, quivering across the sands, came the faint
+ sound of a flute moving from the village towards the deep obscurity of the
+ palm gardens. I knew that air, those trills, those little runs, those
+ grace notes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is Smaïn,&rdquo; I said to Safti.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Sidi. He will play all night alone among the palms. He is in love.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But with Oreïda! Is it possible?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Did he not say that she was like the first day after the fast of Ramadan?
+ When an African says that his heart is big with love.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The flute went on and on, and I said to myself and to the moon, as I had
+ often said before:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He that is born in the Sahara is an impenetrable mystery.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0002" id="link2H_4_0002">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ SAFTI&rsquo;S SUMMER DAY.
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ By Robert Hichens
+ </h3>
+ <p>
+ Safti is a respectable, one-eyed married man who lives in a brown earth
+ house in the Sahara Desert. He has a wife and five children, and in winter
+ he works for his living and theirs. When the morning dawns, and the great
+ red sun rises above the rim of the wide and wonderful land which is the
+ only land that Safti knows, he wraps his white burnous around him, pulls
+ his hood up over his closely-shaven head, rolls and lights his cigarette,
+ and sets forth to his equivalent of an office. This is the white arcade of
+ a hotel where unbelieving dogs of travellers come in winter. I am an
+ unbelieving dog of a traveller, and I come there in winter, and Safti
+ comes there for me. I, in fact, am Safti&rsquo;s profession. Byrne, and others
+ like me, he lives. For a consideration he shows me round the market, which
+ I knew by heart six years ago, and takes me up the mosque tower, from
+ which I gazed over the flying pigeons and the swaying palms when Safti was
+ comparatively young and frisky. Together we visit the gazelles in their
+ pretty garden, and the Caïd&rsquo;s Mill, from which one sees the pink and
+ purple mountains of the Aures. We ride to the Sulphur Baths, we drive to
+ Sidi-Okba. We take our <i>déjeuner</i> out to the yellow sand dunes, and
+ we sip our coffee among the keef smokers in Hadj&rsquo;s painted café. We listen
+ to the songs of the negro troubadour, and we smile at Algia&rsquo;s dancing when
+ the silver moon comes up and the Kabyle dogs round the nomads&rsquo; tents begin
+ their serenades. And then I give Safti five francs and my blessing, and he
+ bids me &ldquo;<i>Bonne nuit!</i>&rdquo; and his ghostly figure is lost in the black
+ shadows of the palm-trees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh, Safti works hard, very hard in winter. The other day I asked him:
+ &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you get exhausted, Safti, with all this exertion to keep the Sahara
+ home together? You are getting on in years now.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah yes, Sidi; I am already thirty-two, alas!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was thirty-five when I first met him; but he is as clever at
+ subtraction as a London beauty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Good heavens! So much! But, then, how can you keep up the wear and tear
+ of this tumultuous life? You must have an iron strength. Such work as you
+ do would break down an American millionaire.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti raised his one dark eye piously towards Allah&rsquo;s dwelling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Sidi, I must labour for my children. But in the summer, when you and all
+ the travellers are gone from the Sahara to your fogs and the darkness of
+ your days, I take my little holiday.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Your holiday! But is it long enough?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It lasts for only five months, Sidi; but it is enough for me. I am strong
+ as the lion.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I gazed at him with an admiration I could not repress. There was, indeed,
+ something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. We were at the
+ edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards the quivering mirage
+ which guards dead Okba&rsquo;s tomb. A tiny earthen house, with a flat terrace
+ ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, was crouched here in the
+ shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee. Suddenly Safti&rsquo;s bare
+ legs began to &ldquo;give.&rdquo; I felt it would be cruel to push on farther. We
+ entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriously upon a baked divan of mud,
+ set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled our cigarettes, and commanded our
+ coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebud stuck under his turban had
+ brought it languidly, I said to Safti:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment of
+ repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Each day is like its brother, Sidi,&rdquo; he responded, gazing out through the
+ low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then tell me how you pass a summer day.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Sahah</i> Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Merci</i>.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We sipped.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A day in summer, Sidi, when the great heats begin in June? Well, at five
+ in the morning I get up&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And light the fire,&rdquo; I murmured mechanically.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The one eye stared in blank amazement.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Proceed, Safti. You get up at five. That is very early.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The sun rises at a quarter to five.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To call you. Well?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I eat three fresh figs, and sometimes four. I then mount upon my mule,
+ and I ride very quietly into Biskra to take coffee with my friends.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That is half-an-hour&rsquo;s exercise?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;About half-an-hour. After taking coffee with my friends we play at
+ dominoes. It is forbidden for the Arabs to play at cards in Biskra. I
+ remain in the café at the corner&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I know&mdash;by the Garden of the Gazelles!&rdquo; &ldquo;&mdash;till eleven o&rsquo;clock,
+ at which time I again mount upon my mule, and return quietly to my home.
+ When I reach there I eat with my wife and children sour milk, bread, and
+ dates from my palm-trees which I have kept from the autumn. At twelve we
+ all go to bed together in a black room.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A black room?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We fear the flies.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I see.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Till four in the afternoon I, my wife, and my children sleep in the black
+ room. At that hour I rise once more, and go quietly to the Café Maure in
+ old Biskra, near my house. I play cards there for five coffees till seven
+ o&rsquo;clock. At seven the mosquitoes arrive, and prevent us from playing any
+ more.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How intrusive! Always at seven?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Always at seven. I then walk very quietly with my friends to the end of
+ the oasis.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To the Tombuctou road?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Sidi; to get the air. We come back by the same road quietly, and I
+ go to my house, and eat a cold kous-kous with my wife and children. After
+ this I return to the café and play ronda till one o&rsquo;clock.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;One o&rsquo;clock at night?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes. At one o&rsquo;clock I go with my friends very quietly to bathe in the
+ stream beneath the wall near the mosque. We stay in the water for,
+ perhaps, an hour, and when we come out we drink lagmi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What&rsquo;s lagmi?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Palm wine. Then at three o&rsquo;clock I go to my home, mount upon the roof
+ quietly with my wife and children, and sleep till dawn.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you do this for five months?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For five months, Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And&mdash;and your wife, Safti?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I felt that I was very indiscreet; but Safti is good-natured, and has
+ bought quite a number of palm-trees out of his savings when with me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;My wife, Sidi?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What does she do all the time?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She remains quietly in my house.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She never goes out?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Never, except upon the roof to take a little air.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Doesn&rsquo;t she get rather bor&mdash;&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The one eye began to look remarkably vague.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you find five months of this life a sufficient rest in the course of
+ the year?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Safti smiled at me with resignation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I cannot take more, Sidi; I am not a rich Englishman.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, Safti, you must make the best of your fate. It is the will of Allah
+ that you should toil.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Shal-làh!</i> I will take another coffee, Sidi.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Larbi!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I called the Kabyle boy.
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 6em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
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