In the foreground of the picture, Damascus seems like an immense silver
spoon laid on a piece of soft, green plush. The long, slender handle,
which is made up of the modern peasant-markets, stretches away two miles
southward. The nearer bowl is the site of the ancient city. Above its
monotonous succession of solidly massed houses are seen high, cylindrical
roofs which cover the most important bazaars; in the very center stands
the famous Omayyade Mosque with its splendid dome and spacious court and
three lofty towers, while a multitude of other graceful minarets—it is
said that they are exactly as many as the days of the year—rise above the
most mysterious and fascinating of Moslem capitals. Surely the traveler
must be ignorant of history and bereft of sentiment who does not feel a
deep, strange thrill as he first looks upon the great city which since
the dawn of history has sat in proud strength between the mountains and
the desert.
From the viewpoint of physical geography, Syria is Lebanon; but
politically, commercially and socially, it is still true that “the head
of Syria is Damascus.”[25] Indeed, the city is now hardly ever called by
its real name, _Dimeshk_. It is simply _esh-Shâm_—Syria!
History does not recall a time when Damascus did not nestle here among
the orchards which sweep out to the edge of the desert. The Moslem
tradition that it was founded by Eliezer, the chief servant of Abraham,
points to far too late a date. Josephus tells us that it was built by Uz,
the grandson of Shem the son of Noah, and that when Abraham came hither
from Ur with an army of Chaldeans, he captured the already old capital
and for a time reigned here as king of Syria.[26] “The name of Abram is
even now famous in the country of Damascus,” adds the Jewish historian.
Eighteen hundred years later, that is still true.
Without discussing further its legendary claims to supreme antiquity, it
is safe to say that Damascus is the oldest important city in the world
with an unbroken history reaching to the present day. The fame of its
artificers and gardeners is embodied even in our English language; for
we speak of Damascus steel, the damask plum, damask rose, damask color,
damask decoration and damaskeened metal-work. Many of the greatest men of
earth have trodden its streets or fought before its walls or worshiped at
its shrines. Abraham the Hebrew, Tiglath-pileser the Assyrian conqueror,
Herod the Great, Paul of Tarsus, Khaled the “Sword of Allah,” Baldwin of
Flanders, Louis VII. of France, Nureddin the Syrian, Saladin the Kurd,
Tamerlane the Tartar—such are only a few of the names which come to mind
as we gaze upon the time-stained, battle-worn, but still rich and haughty
city. To tell adequately the story of this most ancient of capitals would
necessitate covering all the centuries of human history.
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