Egypt -- Antiquities; Egypt -- Description and travel
The Sphinx will not ask you, will not care. The Pyramids, lifting their
unnumbered stones to the clear and wonderful skies, have held, still
hold, their secrets; but they do not seek for yours. The terrific
temples, the hot, mysterious tombs, odorous of the dead desires of men,
crouching in and under the immeasurable sands, will mock you with their
brooding silence, with their dim and somber repose. The brown children
of the Nile, the toilers who sing their antique songs by the shadoof
and the sakieh, the dragomans, the smiling goblin merchants, the
Bedouins who lead your camel into the pale recesses of the dunes--these
will not trouble themselves about your deep desires, your perhaps
yearning hunger of the heart and the imagination.
Yet Egypt is not unresponsive.
I came back to her with dread, after fourteen years of absence--years
filled for me with the rumors of her changes. And on the very day of my
arrival she calmly reassured me. She told me in her supremely magical
way that all was well with her. She taught me once more a lesson I had
not quite forgotten, but that I was glad to learn again--the lesson that
Egypt owes her most subtle, most inner beauty to Kheper, although she
owes her marvels to men; that when he created the sun which shines upon
her, he gave her the luster of her life, and that those who come to her
must be sun-worshipers if they would truly and intimately understand the
treasure of romance that lies heaped within her bosom.
Thoth, says the old legend, traveled in the Boat of the Sun. If you
would love Egypt rightly, you, too, must be a traveler in that bark. You
must not fear to steep yourself in the mystery of gold, in the mystery
of heat, in the mystery of silence that seems softly showered out of the
sun. The sacred white lotus must be your emblem, and Horus, the
hawk-headed, merged in Ra, your special deity. Scarcely had I set foot
once
[Illustration:
From stereograph, copyright, 1902, by Underwood & Underwood, New York
FROM THE SUMMIT OF THE GREAT PYRAMID]
more in Egypt before Thoth lifted me into the Boat of the Sun and
soothed my fears to sleep.
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