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piece some,
but not all, of
something
salt this is white
and it comes from
the ground; we
put it on things
before we eat
them
Chapter 6 - To Mali and back
When I arrived the next day, my uncle said, ‘Ahmed,
you wanted to be a traveller before. Do you want to be a
traveller now?’
‘Yes,’ I answered. ‘It’s not easy, I know. But I truly want
to travel.’
‘Good,’ he said. ‘So listen carefully – because there’s
more to learn.’
For
my last journey, I travelled south because I wanted
to visit Mali. You see, years before in Cairo, I heard many
stories about the famous King of Mali –
Mansa Sulayman
– and all his gold.
So I left Fez and journeyed across the Atlas mountains
to the town of Sijilmasa. Now, do you remember – I met
a man called Al-Bushri in China? Well, in Sijilmasa I met
Al-Bushri’s brother! It was strange. The
two brothers were
in very different places, but I met the older one and the
younger one!
Then I travelled by camel with a caravan to Taghaza.
It wasn’t a beautiful village, but
it had some interesting
buildings. The people there take big
pieces of salt from the
desert and make houses with them. There’s a
salt mosque
there too!
I stayed in a little salt house in the village. But the water
there
was very bad to drink, so after ten days we left and
began our long and dangerous journey south across the
hot desert.
At first, a friend and I left our caravan every morning to
look for things to eat for our camels.
But one day we heard
some bad news. Ibn Ziri, a man from our caravan, walked
alone into the desert with no water bottle. Later,
friends
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