[4] It is right to notice that there may be some error
in the reference
of Paulin Paris; at least
I could not trace the Arbre Sec in the MS.
which he cites, nor in the
celebrated Bodleian Alexander, which
appears to contain the same
version of the story. [The fact is that
Paulin Paris refers to the
Arbre, but without the word sec, at the
top of the first column of
fol. 79 recto of the MS. No. Fr. 368
(late 6985).—H.
C.]
[5] Trees.
[6] Opobalsamum.
[7] A recent traveler in China gives a perfectly similar
description of
sacred trees in Shansi.
Many bore inscriptions in large letters. “If
you pray, you will certainly
be heard.”—Rev. A. Williamson,
Journeys in N. China,
I. 163, where there is a cut of such a tree
near Taiyuanfu. (See this
work, I. ch. xvi.) Mr. Williamson describes
such a venerated tree, an
ancient acacia, known as the Acacia of the
T’ang, meaning that
it existed under that Dynasty (7th to 10th
century). It is renowned
for its healing virtues, and every available
spot on its surface was crowded
with votive tablets and inscriptions.
(Ib. 303.)
CHAPTER XXIII.
CONCERNING THE OLD MAN OF THE MOUNTAIN.
Mulehet is a country in which the Old Man of the Mountain dwelt in former days; and the name means “Place of the Aram.” I will tell you his whole history as related by Messer Marco Polo, who heard it from several natives of that region.
The Old Man was called in their language ALOADIN. He had caused a certain valley between two mountains to be enclosed, and had turned it into a garden, the largest and most beautiful that ever was seen, filled with every variety of fruit. In it were erected pavilions and palaces the most elegant that can be imagined, all covered with gilding and exquisite painting. And there were runnels too, flowing freely with wine and milk and honey and water; and numbers of ladies and of the most beautiful damsels in the world, who could play on all manner of instruments, and sung most sweetly, and danced in a manner that it was charming to behold. For the Old Man desired to make his people believe that this was actually Paradise. So he had fashioned it after the description that Mahommet gave of his Paradise, to wit, that it should be a beautiful garden running with conduits of wine and milk and honey and water, and full of lovely women for the delectation of all its inmates. And sure enough the Saracens of those parts believed that it was Paradise!