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0390 Report of a Mission to Yarkund in 1873 : vol.1
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end, instead of being firm and strong, as at the other, was very brittle and would not bear my
weight, so I had to wade through the heavy snow and slush on its banks. I soon came across
a warm spring, from which water was decidedly flowing due east. A little further on I
encountered a frozen stream, on going along which westward the barometer showed that I was
walking up hill. I advanced still further, hoping to get completely round the head of the lake,
so as to be quite certain that there was no outlet draining westward, but the walking in the deep
snow at so great an elevation had completely exhausted both myself and the man who was with
me, and it was with some difficulty that I got back to my horse, and hurrying on with no guide
but the tracks in the snow left by the rest of the party, it was with great difficulty that I reached
camp, 20 miles from the lake, shortly after dark. On the return journey, the Ressaldar came
back by this road, and, according to a promise he had made me, rode completely round the head of
the west end of the lake up to the foot of the steep mountain rising on the south side. The
snow was then all melted, and water was flowing into the lake from the two sources I have just
described, and nothing was flowing out. He then went to the east end, whence a stream was
flowing towards Ak tásh, so this problem has been solved in a somewhat unexpected manner.
The lake has only one outlet, and that eastward, and its waters flow into the Ak-sú, afterwards
the Murghábi, which joins the Oxus near Wámar, and is in all probability the longest branch of
the Oxus.

I have tried hard to discover the true onward course of this Ak-su River. On our return
journey we struck it some 1¼ miles north-north-west of Ak-tash. It flows thence in
a northerly direction for 12 miles and then turns off out of sight north-north-west. It is
said to flow in a northerly direction for two marches (say 40 miles) from Ak-tash, after which
it either joins, or becomes, the Murghábi River changing its course westward and flowing
through the Sariz Pámir to Shighnán. It passes through Bartang, a district of Roshán
and joins the river Oxus just above Kila Wámar, the chief town of Roshán.

The Little Pámir Lake is 13,200 feet above the sea level. It lies from south-west by
west to north-east by east, and for a length of 3½ miles is from 1 to 1½ miles in width;
it narrows considerably eastward, where, for about 1½ miles it is nowhere more than
a few hundred yards in breadth. Nearly opposite the south-east corner, in a side ravine
is a large glacier which drains into the Aksú stream shortly after the latter emerges
from the lake.

The road passes along the north side of the lake and crosses the watershed two miles
beyond the west end at a height of not more than 150 feet above the margin of the lake.
Other parts of the watershed, which is nowhere well defined, are probably still lower. The
descent beyond is somewhat rapid; we passed on our left a small stream which rises near
the watershed, and takes the drainage of the hills to the south-west of the lake. We went
for about seven miles down an open valley, (crossing several small streams flowing down
large open ravines on the north), and reached some deserted Kirghiz huts and tombs called
Gombaz-i-Bozai, close to where a large stream, the principal affluent of the Sarhadd branch
of the Oxus, comes in from the south-east. This river has it source in the Kanjúd mountains
on the west side of the Kárichunkar Pass* which crosses the Shíndi or Pámir Range, south
of the Neza Tásh Pass, and separates the Taghdumbásh drainage from the head waters of the
Oxus.

After passing Gomház our path lay on the right bank of the Sarhadd stream, where we met
with a constant succession of steep ascents and descents. The regular path had often to be
quitted in order to avoid drifts of snow, which in places lay very deep. In the winter, when the
stream is completely frozen over, its hard surface makes a capital road, which is always used by
travellers. We passed at a bad season of the year, too late to be able to keep to the ice with
safety as it was now breaking up, and yet before the snow on the upper road was melted.
Later on in the hot weather, the lower road becomes altogether impracticable, as it is impossible