Lot Essay
'About 9 A.M. (January 10) we sighted for the first time Pemba, the Emerald Isle of these Eastern Seas...In A.D. 1698 the bold buccaneer Captain Kidd here buried his blood-stained hoards of gold and jewels, the plunder of India and of the further Orient...The complicated entrance to Chak-Chak, or Shak-Shak as the Arabs call it, the chief port, fort and town, has that silent, monotonous, melancholy beauty, the loveliness of death, which belongs to the creeks and rivers of those regions...on a wooded eminence rose the white walls and the tall tower of Fort Chak-Chak standing boldly out from its dark green background' (Zanzibar, II, pp. 6-8)