THE MOUNTAINS OF DHOFAR
A magical setting
What a glorious place! Mountains
three thousand feet high basking above a tropical ocean, the seaward slopes
velvety with waving jungle, their roofs fragrant with rolling yellow meadows,
beyond which the mountains slope northwards to a red sandstone steppe.
Bertram Thomas
In Dhofar, the three mountains form a crescent around
Salalah. It starts at Mirbat to link up with Mughsayl and then runs along
the sea to the Border with Yemen and the Hadhramaut plateau. The Jebel
Samhan, the Jebel Qara and the Jebel Al Qamar stretch over 400 km from
east to west. These mountains are full of magic and under the touch of
the monsoon can, in a few days, change into the most luxuriant of settings.
All around the springs start to flow, the wadi beds turn into torrents
and the water cascades over the cliffs flooding the plain, transforming
it into a tropical garden and transforming the khawrs into lakes. It is
a true miracle that happens every year that more and more people from
the Gulf and Middle East come to admire.
The miracle is a phenomenon when it becomes obvious that the rain only
falls on the south facing slopes. The monsoon clouds never seem to go
beyond the top of the three jebels, although the highest of them peaks
at only 1800 m. The north facing slopes remain for ever dry, covered in
rocks and stones and without any trace of vegetation. When driving through
the mountain pass, it is amazing to come out of the mist and find the
desert, the arid slopes that have not seen a drop of rain for decades.
Here we are facing the Empty quarter.
The mountain frankincense is the purest.
In the valleys of the mountains' arid slopes, there is
a tree, a magical tree that weeps tears of crystal, which at the time
of the Romans were more valuable than gold. It is in fact, in these mountains,
that grows the silver frankincense tree, the one with the purest of yields.
There are different kinds of frankincense and the better quality ones,
the hijari and najdir grow on the lands of the Bait Kathirs. The trees
on Jebel Qara yield a lesser quality frankincense, the sharzri. The sha'abi,
that grows in the plains is redder but poorer.
The frankincense tree must be 4 years before it can be slit. From March
to May, the tree is slit 2 or 3 times a week. The bark is cut with a special
knife, the mingaf. Beads of the milky white sap, the luban, run slowly
down and once they have hardened, they fall on the ground. They are picked
up before the monsoon and stored in the mountain caves, which according
to the legend are guarded by dragons. In September, at the end of the
monsoon season, they are sold on the markets. In the old days, the frankincense
markets were the occasion for great celebrations. The jabalis would come
on their camels in long caravans and enter Salalah in close ranks, singing
and dancing the Habout and brandishing their rifles in the tradition of
this epic dance. The frankincense was weighed on very large scales with
stone weights of up to 32 kg! Once they had sold their frankincense to
merchants from many countries, the jabalis would do their own shopping,
organise their daughters' wedding and then go back to the mountains. Now
the frankincense harvest is no longer the privilege of the Bait Kathirs
or the Al Mahras. It is done by the Somalis and the markets do not lead
to great celebrations. Frankincense is not used in the same way and is
mainly bought by the perfume industry. However the jabalis have not forgotten
the many uses of frankincense and its medicinal virtues for cuts and burns,
frankincense can be used as a remedy for headaches, skin problems, colds
and sinusitis. It goes on burning in all their homes or tents for its
fragrance but also to ward off the evil spirit... and insects.
Except for when it is in flower, the tree, with its writhen branches looks
like a bush tree. Its leafs are very small and invisible at a distance.
It is a wild tree that grows wherever it feels like sometimes even in
the most unexpected places.
Another surprising sight in the mount ains of the Dhofar is the presence
of Dutch or French cows. Many Europeans will be surprised to discover
magnificent herds grazing in the monsoon given meadows with their stone
surround. At milking time, it is possible to see, like in any European
countryside, herds of cows returning, often on their own, to the farm.
The white farms with their red tiled roofs are also a very surprising
sight in this country.
Frankincense and livestock are the main activities of the Jabalis, some
of whom still live under these huge branch covered round tents which they
give up at monsoon time for the shelter of the mountain caves.
Many of the walls of these caves are carved and covered in paintings of
animals: a form of epigraphic art that no one so far has been able to
date with precision and which shows tl life and traditions of the Jabalis.
Each tribe had its territory, the Qaras, the Shaharas, the Mahras, the
Bait Kathirs.. .The other dwellers of these mountains are goats and camels.
Several roads cross the mountain, making it possible to admire the most
beautiful scenery and landscapes, to meet the Jabalis to see different
aspects ofDhofar and of Oman. The Jabalis have their own customs, their
dialect which is not Arabic and their own traditional dress, a wrapped
skirt and headband which all go back to a very distant past. Men always
carry a gun on their shoulder or a stick.
The springs of Jebel Qara
From Salalah, the easiest mountain to reach is jebel
Qara. Several roads lead up to it and to the road that runs along the
crest and overlooks the plain of Salalah and the tree covered slopes.
When at the end of September, the clouds clear, revealing the blue sky,
it looks wonderful. The whole mountain is green, lush and bursting. Unfortunately
it is all short lived and by November the desert has regained its rights
and the meadows and pastures disappear. The trees however remain green:
acacias, zizyphus...
It is probably above Ittin, where there are more springs that nature stays
greenest the longest. It is an ideal place for the frankincense tree that
loves humidity. It is possible to go for a wonderful drive on the tree
lined roads, surrounded by grazing cows and camels to Nabi Ayoub where
lies Job, the prophet. His mausoleum is set in a lovely garden with a
magnificent view of Salalah. It is very surprising to discover a 3 m long
coffin! It is thought that the prophet was buried with several of his
disciples or member of his family. The walls are engraved with verses
from the Koran.
The road winds on until Ayun where the best frankincense grows. From there,
it is possible to drive down to Salalah passing the lovely Ayn Jairziz
spring. But it is also possible to go back to the road that follows the
mountain top to get to Ayn Razat, where visitors can discover a magnificent
park with many water springs and the very clever Omani watering system,
the falaj (or aflaj in the plural) that criss-crosses the whole mountains,
providing fields and farms with the fresh water they need.
A river cheerfully runs at the foot of the mountain dotted with the many
caves where the Jabalis stored the frankincense sacks. Nowadays they are
used to dry the washing. At weekends, the Dhofaris love to come for picnics
in the park and during the rest of the week, it is a wildlife's paradise
for African paradise flycatchers, white-breasted white-eyes, African silverbills,
wheaters, tristram grackles...Their songs follow you along the falaj and
the lovely two kilometre walk to the old falaj, now all covered in travertine.
Jebel Samhan and its hidden paradise
The most beautiful waterfall ofthejebel is undoubtedly
Wadi Darbat, that crashes into Khor Rori. During the monsoon, the water
rushes furiously down a 100 m drop with the surf fanning out gloriously.
From the path above there are magnificent views of Khor Rori, Sumhuram
and Taqa. Nature here is simply majestic.
When you enter the wadi through an arched rock, it is surprising to discover
a very wide and lush valley with a lake. There are large baobabs, mangroves,
blue and white flowered creepers, ataps and on either side of the cliffs
the deep crags and crevices furrowed by the water, the wind and tectonic
upheavals where stalactites and stalagmites have shaped a scenery worthy
of a theatre stage. On the walls, there are animal paintings in black
or coloured using natural pigments, a mixture of coal, iron and ochre
mixed with animal fat, water and the juice of some vegetables.
This valley is delightful. Camels and cows graze peacefully while the
Jabalis continue to lead their ancestral life in their large round branch
covered tents where you are welcomed with a bowl of camel milk, a traditional
greeting.
At Tawi Atayr, near the water reservoir, you can find one of the largest
sinkholes in the world (130-150 m wide and 211 m deep). You can go down
as far as a platform, which is 80 m from the bottom. You can see the water
and the large rocks that have fallen down, but most surprising of all
you can hear the singing of thousands of birds which have turned it into
their kingdom.
At the top of the mountain, desert roses (solarium incanum) flower in
profusion. The purple flowers and yellow fruit have many virtues being
used for scorpion bites, indigestion, toothaches, epileptic fits...The
fruit ground to a paste is used to remove hair from hides before tanning.
The higher you go the more the plants change, soon you are only surrounded
by euphorbias, yuccas that clutch onto the walls of the ravines. This
is the way if you want to go beyond Marbat.
The Moon Mountain The Jebel Al Qamar
What a lovely name, and perfectly well deserved at that,
the mountain overlooking Mughsayl has been given. Between 30 and 40 km
wide, the range takes on a whole palette of colours from dark purple,
indigo and black to ochre depending on the light. It is mainly a mineral
mountain, although you can find the odd farm. It is very different from
the other two jebels which are much greener and luxuriant although the
monsoon shrouds it in clouds and mist too. Jebel Al Qamar is similar to
the Hajar mountains even if smaller. The road built on the steep slopes
of the mountains is one of the most spectacular in Oman especially when
it runs down to Wadi Afwal and then climbs up the 1000 m again in very
spectacular hairpin bends.
All along this road that follows the top of the mountains, the landscape
is breathtaking with incredible sheer drops where you cannot always see
the bottom. Along the road special areas, facing Mecca, have been equipped
for prayer.
The soul of Arabia is right here in the silence, the greatness of the
mountains where you seem to get a glimpse of the first days of creation.
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