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                Columbia, Boston, 1840, 52-4. The Boatswain’s arm was
                never so fatigued as in Muscat where he had to administer
                240 lashes to the cooks forhaving dirty pots.
                TAYLOR, Rev. Fitch, A Voyage round the World, New
                York, 1843, i, 161-92, with an uninspired picture. Taylor was
                in the same ship as the two writers cited above. Muscat is ‘a
                wild scene but unique and interesting’. Sayyid Said was away
                so his son, aged 23, received the visitors. They entered the
                palace courtyard which contained oranges and stunted
                bananas down a passage decorated with weapons, Damascus
                blades, ‘kingers, not unlike a Bowie Knife’ and flint-locks.
                They were served coffee with crystallized sugar candy by an
                old eunuch in small cups inside silver cups. The US sailor who
                had died from the sun was carried out through the town and
                buried outside the southern gate. The Sultan had 40-50
                tolerable horses but most would not fetch $50 in New York.
                Taylor saw an Arab ‘at his sunworship’ praying to the setting
                sun. Captain Calfan said that there would be no objection to
                Protestant missionaries but that any Muslim converted to
                Christianity would justly be put to death. When a Beduin
                cannot sell a cow, he takes it to a Banyan and threatens to
                slaughter it at his feet unless the Banyan will buy it. The
                author, to create a favourable impression ‘in view of the
                interests of our commerce and of humanity* wrote a poem of
                which two stanzas are here reproduced:
                  Sultan of Muscat: thy proud story
                  Lives where the day-beam latest falls,
                  And thy name famed in Eastern glory,
                  Is heard within the Western halls;
                  And far o’er seas to Oman’s waters
                  A nation thanks we bear to thee
                  And long their thousand sons and daughters
                  Will bless the Prince of Araby
                   For such as thee, in martial strains,
                  The notes of clarion should be swelling,
                   And minstrel harps in sybil-lines
                  Thy deeds in glorious verse be telling;
                   And storied rolls and fadeless pages,
                  Trace brightly thy name and chivalry,
                   And chronicle for deathless ages,
                  The generous Prince of Araby.
                 FONTANIER, V., Voyage dans Hnde et dans le Golfe
                 Pcrsique, Paris, 1844, Pt. II, i, 22-45. He walked from
                 Muttrah to Muscat in an hour. The Americans think that they
                 can make money out of Muscat, but really it is completely
                 dominated by the British and their villainous agent, Reuben.








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