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The
story about the Rabda strain in Bahrain has reached legendary
status, because it was recorded in poetry more than two hundred
years ago, and is still recited today whenever horsemen gather
around the campfires in the desert.
During the reign of Mohammed bin Khalifa, the Shaikh of the Anaza,
Mashan bin Hethal had a famous mare, which he praised as the
fiercest, and swiftest war mare around. The Shaikh of Bahrain
heard of this mare and sent an emissary with a letter of request
for her. As it happened Abbas Pasha of Egypt had also sent an
envoy, laden with gold, hoping to secure the same mare. Both men
arrived at the same time. After the evening meal with all the
courtesies over, Shaikh Mashan asked his visitors to state their
business. Abbas Pasha’s man said he had come to buy the mare,
Rabda Nazhan, and the Bahraini simply handed his letter requesting
the mare. Shaikh Mashan replied that under the circumstances, he
would like to think the matter over until the next day. On the
following morning, with the prayers over, all the grey beards
gathered around the coffee fire to discuss the problem of whom to
give the mare. The advice to Mashan was to send her to Abbas since
he was a powerful ruler and generous with the gold. Shaikh Mashan
thanked the graybeards for their advice, but sent the mare to his
kinsmen in Bahrain – and his regrets to Abbas Pasha.
A year later Shaikh Mashan bin Hathal came for a visit to Bahrain.
Great was his welcome as it was well known whom he had selected to
be master of Rabda Nazhan. He was told that while in Bahrain,
anything at all that he saw and would like to have, would be his.
While in the market place Shaikh Mashan had seen a most
magnificent slave, and he expressed his desire to own this man.
Alas, to the Shaikh’s embarrassment the ‘ slave’ was the Amir
(mayor) of Manama.
Instead, two ships full of provisions were loaded for Shaikh
Mashan, who looked at the bounty and requested to have one of the
ships sent to his friend, a poet, in the Al-Hasa province. Shaikh
Mashan bin Hathal was later slain fighting the Turks, but his
memory will be alive for as long as there is even one Rabda mare
left in Bahrain. |
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