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T. E. Lawrence, Seven Pillars of
Wisdom
BOOK THREE
CHAPTER 30
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In his
1926 subscribers' edition of Seven Pillars of Wisdom,
Lawrence placed dates in page headings rather than the body
of the text. Using the linked page numbers in this table you
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| Turkish tactics |
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| An Arab advantage |
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| Progress of a day |
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| The end of blood-feud |
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Fakhri Pasha was still playing our game. He held an
entrenched line around Medina, just far enough out to make it
impossible for the Arabs to shell the city. (Such an attempt was
never made or imagined.) The other troops were being distributed
along the railway, in strong garrisons at all water stations between
Medina and Tebuk, and in smaller posts between these garrisons, so
that daily patrols might guarantee the track. In short, he had
fallen back on as stupid a defensive as could be conceived. Garland
had gone south-east from Wejh, and Newcombe north-east, to pick
holes in it with high explosives. They would cut rails and bridges,
and place automatic mines for running trains.
The Arabs had passed from doubt to violent optimism,
and were promising exemplary service. Feisal enrolled most of the
Billi, and the Moahib, which made him master of Arabia between the
railway and the sea. He then sent the Juheina to Abdulla in Wadi Ais.
He could now prepare to deal solemnly with the Hejaz
Railway; but with a practice better than my principles, I begged him
first to delay in Wejh and set marching an intense movement among
the tribes beyond us, that in the future our revolt might be
extended, and the railway threatened from Tebuk (our present limit
of influence) northward as far as Maan. My vision of the course of
the Arab war was still purblind. I had not seen that the preaching
was victory and the fighting a delusion. For the moment, I roped
them together, and, as Feisal fortunately liked changing men's minds
rather than breaking railways, the preaching went the better.
With his northern neighbours, the coastal Howeitat,
he had already made a beginning: but we now sent to the Beni Atiyeh,
a stronger people to the north-east; and gained a great step when
the chief, Asi ibn Atiyeh, came in and swore allegiance. His main
motive was jealousy of his brothers, so that we did not expect from
him active help; but the bread and salt with him gave us freedom of
movement across his tribe's territory. Beyond lay various tribes
owning obedience to Nuri Shaalan, the great Emir of the Ruwalla,
who, after the Sherif and ibn Saud and ibn Rashid, was the fourth
figure among the precarious princes of the desert.
Nuri was an old man, who had ruled his Anazeh
tribesmen for thirty years. His was the chief family of the Rualla,
but Nuri had no precedence among them at birth, nor was he loved,
nor a great man of battle. His headship had been acquired by sheer
force of character. To gain it he had killed two of his brothers.
Later he had added Sherarat and others to the number of his
followers, and in all their desert his word was absolute law. He had
none of the wheedling diplomacy of the ordinary sheikh; a word, and
there was an end of opposition, or of his opponent. All feared and
obeyed him; to use his roads we must have his countenance.
Fortunately, this was easy. Feisal had secured it
years ago, and had retained it by interchange of gifts from Medina
and Yenbo. Now, from Wejh, Faiz el Ghusein went up to him and on the
way crossed ibn Dughmi, one of the chief men of the Ruwalla, coming
down to us with the desirable gift of some hundreds of good baggage
camels. Nuri, of course, still kept friendly with the Turks.
Damascus and Bagdad were his markets, and they could have
half-starved his tribe in three months, had they suspected him; but
we knew that when the moment came we should have his armed help, and
till then anything short of a breach with Turkey.
His favour would open to us the Sirhan, a famous
roadway, camping ground, and chain of water-holes, which in a series
of linked depressions extended from Jauf, Nuri's capital, in the
south-east, northwards to Azrak, near Jebel Druse, in Syria. It was
the freedom of the Sirhan we needed to reach the tents of the
Eastern Howeitat, those famous abu Tayi, of whom Auda, the greatest
fighting man in northern Arabia, was chief. Only by means of Auda
abu Tayi could we swing the tribes from Maan to Akaba so violently
in our favour that they would help us take Akaba and its hills from
their Turkish garrisons: only with his active support could we
venture to thrust out from Wejh on the long trek to Maan. Since our
Yenbo days we had been longing for him and trying to win him to our
cause.
We made a great step forward at Wejh; ibn Zaal, his
cousin and a war-leader of the abu Tayi, arrived on the seventeenth
of February, which was in all respects a fortunate day. At dawn
there came in five chief men of the Sherarat from the desert east of
Tebuk, bringing a present of eggs of the Arabian ostrich, plentiful
in their little-frequented desert. After them, the slaves showed in
Dhaif-Allah, abu Tiyur, a cousin of Hamd ibn Jazi, paramount of the
central Howeitat of the Maan plateau. These were numerous and
powerful; splendid fighters; but blood enemies of their cousins, the
nomad abu Tayi, because of an old grounded quarrel between Auda and
Hamd. We were proud to see them coming thus far to greet us, yet not
content, for they were less fit than the abu Tayi for our purposed
attack against Akaba.
On their heels came a cousin of Nawwaf, Nuri
Shaalan's eldest son, with a mare sent by Nawwaf to Feisal. The
Shaalan and the Jazi, being hostile, hardened eyes at one another;
so we divided the parties and improvised a new guest-camp. After the
Rualla, was announced the abu Tageiga chief of the sedentary
Howeitat of the coast. He brought his tribe's respectful homage and
the spoils of Dhaba and Moweilleh, the two last Turkish outlets on
the Red Sea. Room was made for him on Feisal's carpet, and the
warmest thanks rendered him for his tribe's activity; which carried
us to the borders of Akaba, by tracks too rough for operations of
force, but convenient for preaching, and still more so for getting
news.
In the afternoon, ibn Zaal arrived, with ten other of
Auda's chief followers. He kissed Feisal's hand once for Auda and
then once for himself, and, sitting back, declared that he came from
Auda to present his salutations and to ask for orders. Feisal, with
policy, controlled his outward joy, and introduced him gravely to
his blood enemies, the Jazi Howeitat. Ibn Zaal acknowledged them
distantly. Later, we held great private conversations with him and
dismissed him with rich gifts, richer promises, and Feisal's own
message to Auda that his mind would not be smooth till he had seen
him face to face in Wejh. Auda was an immense chivalrous name, but
an unknown quantity to us, and in so vital a matter as Akaba we
could not afford a mistake. He must come down that we might weigh
him, and frame our future plans actually in his presence, and with
his help.
Except that all its events were happy, this day was
not essentially unlike Feisal's every day. The rush of news made my
diary fat. The roads to Wejh swarmed with envoys and volunteers and
great sheikhs riding in to swear allegiance. The contagion of their
constant passage made the lukewarm Billi ever more profitable to us.
Feisal swore new adherents solemnly on the Koran between his hands,
'to wait while he waited, march when he marched, to yield obedience
to no Turk, to deal kindly with all who spoke Arabic (whether
Bagdadi, Aleppine, Syrian, or pure-blooded) and to put independence
above life, family, and goods'.
He also began to confront them at once, in his
presence, with their tribal enemies, and to compose their feuds. An
account of profit and loss would be struck between the parties, with
Feisal modulating and interceding between them, and often paying the
balance, or contributing towards it from his own funds, to hurry on
the pact. During two years Feisal so laboured daily, putting
together and arranging in their natural order the innumerable tiny
pieces which made up Arabian society, and combining them into his
one design of war against the Turks. There was no blood feud left
active in any of the districts through which he had passed, and he
was Court of Appeal, ultimate and unchallenged, for western Arabia.
He showed himself worthy of this achievement. He
never gave a partial decision, nor a decision so impracticably just
that it must lead to disorder. No Arab ever impugned his judgements,
or questioned his wisdom and competence in tribal business. By
patiently sifting out right and wrong, by his tact, his wonderful
memory, he gained authority over the nomads from Medina to Damascus
and beyond. He was recognised as a force transcending tribe,
superseding blood chiefs, greater than jealousies. The Arab movement
became in the best sense national, since within it all Arabs were at
one, and for it private interests must be set aside; and in this
movement chief place, by right of application and by right of
ability, had been properly earned by the man who filled it for those
few weeks of triumph and longer months of disillusion after Damascus
had been set free.
  
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