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MEMOIRS OF AN ARABIAN PRINCESS FROM ZANZIBAR PDF, EPUB, EBOOK Emilie Ruete | 288 pages | 21 May 2009 | Dover Publications Inc. | 9780486471211 | English | New York, United States Memoirs of an Arabian Princess from Zanzibar PDF Book We had no special dining room, but took our meals on the veranda. Because of this, I have decided to take all accounts of personal experiences with a bucket of salt. Though I have been in Germany for years, I cannot change my opinion; in fact my own children looked dreadful to me in their baby clothes. The book contains the memoirs of Emily formerly Salme Ruete, a nineteenth century Omani and Zanzibari princess, and as such, is the first known autobiography of an Arab woman. Between dozing, chatting, and nibbling at fruit or cake, the time passed very pleasantly until four o'clock, when we prayed for the third time; a more elaborate toilette followed, and we repaired again to the presence of the Sultan, to wish him "good afternoon. A great many cane chairs — several dozen, I am sure — stood about the benjile , but besides these, and an enormous telescope for general use, it contained nothing else. Everyone was permitted to bring a few slaves to school; they took position somewhere in the background, while we children arranged ourselves on the mat as we pleased. Upon her plea that it had been impossible to find a suitable governess, he decreed that I was to be sent to Bet il Sahel each morning, and taken back in the evening, like my two nieces; thus I should be instructed together with my brothers and sisters there. Naturally, when you have rich ladies that are not allowed to do much in the form of work, fashion is a major topic in this book. While this book is rich in culture and intriguing history, if you have an interest in those things, there were several times I felt like throwing it against a wall, tearing it to pieces and burning it. Tall mirrors are put there, reaching from the low divan to the ceiling; they are usually ordered from Europe, with the dimensions exactly specified. Assha, a distant relative of ours, had recently come from Oman to Zanzibar, where she was soon taken to wife by Majid. Every topic I wanted to be covered was included. Wardrobes, cupboards, and the like are unfamiliar furniture, but you find a sort of chest with two or three drawers and a secret place besides for money and jewellery. And what may the reason be? And he besought my mother most urgently to come and live, with me, in his new quarters, Chaduji sending the same message. Finally, however, upon urgent persuasion, I consented to have them published. We all immediately pounced upon the monster and vanquished it, but were much too angry to think of letting it go without a reminder for its misconduct. Of heroic bodily stature, she combined extraordinary will power with a highly developed intelligence, and I do not remember encountering her equal among the members of my sex. And even at that you went straight on, up and up, with never a landing and never a turn, so that there was scarcely any hope of reaching the top unless you hoisted yourself there by the primitive balustrade. I felt like I learned far more about the moslem perspective than from any other book. He always had a pleasant greeting to give, whether the person was one of consequence or a lowly subordinate. Showing Each bath-house contained two basins of about four yards by three, the water reaching to the breast of a grownup person. Memoirs of an Arabian Princess from Zanzibar Writer The discipline at home was strict, but it tended to heighten the respect of the Sultan's sons for their father, and to make them honour him the more. The most interesting part for me was seeing her views on race and gender and class—she's very much aware of her status as the daughter of a Sultan, sees flaws and merits in both Western and Middle Eastern ideas on the role of women, and sees anti-slavery campaigners as not understanding the "proper" role of Africans. We were innocent of proper saddles and of stirrups, at home, and therefore a firm seat was something to boast of. Fruit or flowers were never to be seen on the sefra. Return to Book Page. There is scarcely anything to say about the rearing of the princesses; they are brought up at first in the same way as the boys, only that after the seventh year the male children have far more liberty outside the house. At the same time they are blind to the fact, in Europe, that their activity is absolutely compulsory to prevent them from perishing by the hundred thousand. She was not afraid to voice her opinion on either matter. There is scarcely anything to say about the rearing of the princesses; they are brought up at first in the same way as the boys, only that after the seventh year the male children have far more liberty outside the house. A mounted messenger was at once despatched to Bet il Mtoni, to summon my father. Who has the money and the inclination will find opportunity to gratify his fancies, whatever quarter of the globe he may inhabit. The older it grows, the more slaves it becomes entitled to, and if one dies the father bestows another or a corresponding sum of money. One day, then, he arrived with the glad news that his majority had been announced by his father, who had granted him an independent position and a house of his own. Bet il Sahel contained no such misanthropist, at any rate. Otherwise we kept in contact through verbal messages delivered by slaves. The family gathered about the Sultan, while a row of smart, well-armed eunuchs lined the background. Some of the children were younger than myself, and no less anxious to make my acquaintance than I theirs; it was they who clamoured for me so loudly when the expected cutter appeared. View 2 comments. The book was originally written in German and later translated into English and Arabic, so there are quite a few grammar issues, but they are easily overlooked by the reader. Anything in the way of luxury, such as a carpet, was forbidden here. In Europe the life of Church and State is bound up with that of the schools, influencing all, from prince to pauper. I did not know the old Negro woman, but subsequently learned that she was a long-standing favourite of my mother's. Though a close affection existed between myself and Majid, I was unable to conceive the same sort of liking for Chaduji. Suddenly, I felt a slight jerk at my sleeve, and upon turning round beheld a little old Negro woman. Finally, however, upon urgent persuasion, I consented to have them published. So romantic a supposal seeming to require confirmation, the translator wrote to an English government official well-versed in matters pertaining to the African colonies. No trivia or quizzes yet. It is an interesting read. Its mother's occupation as a nurse ended, it still remains the other child's playmate, and none but an evil soul would be guilty of misconduct toward a foster-brother or sister. But occasionally I would play some prank on my own account. The affair coming to my father's ears, he said to me: "Salamah, send Hamdan here"; and he scolded the offender in such terms as to make his ears tingle for many a day after. Her childhood begins in a palace with most of the extended family. He hastened to the house, and though the parent of more than forty children was passionately affected by the illness of one. More filters. To begin with, she may have been in the service of her mistress for years, may actually have been born in her house. Precedence by rank was strictly observed, the Sultan taking the head; near him were the senior children, the little ones those over seven coming at the end. If the new arrival be a girl, the ears are pierced with a needle on the seventh day after her birth. I learned a great deal from this book. No very long period elapsed before I became the possessor — through his kindness — of a veritable army of fighting cocks which rendered my solitary existence at Bet il Watoro a great deal easier to bear. For instance, Salama's father, the Sultan, owned 8, slaves, which were distributed among his forty-five plantations. Before I ever knew there was such a place as Germany I used to offer my instructress — as the rest did too — numerous sweetmeats, in order to curry favour with her; the most delicious French bonbons our father gave us would we attempt to sacrifice upon the altar of propitiation. My father happened to be at Bet il Mtoni the day we were to leave, and we repaired to the benjile expecting to find him there. My memoirs were not at first intended for the general public, but for my children, to whom I wished to bequeath them as a heritage of faithful motherly love. As the author writes in pre- World War 1 era we receive a glimpse into the dark attitudes that this upperclass German lady - former Arabian princess and convert from Islam still has views of race and discrimination that will unfortunately be shared by her future countrymen as they WILL welcome Marxism and embrace Hitler's rule.