And then, when it was the first day after the new moon, we descended
the black stairway that led into the cave where the waters came.
There we found a boat of brass that was like the boat that came to
the Western Island on the day when my father and I were fishing in
the pools of the sea. We went into that boat of brass, and it took us
through the water, steering itself. We rested on lonely islands, and
at last we came to a mainland, and there the Enchanter left the boat
to sink beneath the water. As travelers then we went on. We came to
a town, and there my master bought for himself and me the dresses of
merchants. Then we came to the river that flows toward Babylon. Men go
down the river in round boats that are made of rods woven together.
In every boat a live ass is carried, and when the cargo is landed the
boats are broken up, for they cannot go back against the current of the
river. And the cargo is loaded on the ass and brought into the market
in Babylon. And whatsoever the merchants buy in Babylon is loaded on
the ass, and the ass is driven back over the mountains into the country
that they came from, these men.
And in such boats we went down the river and came into Babylon. No
city in the world is as mighty or as wonderful as Babylon. It has
three hundred and sixty-five streets, and in every street there are
three hundred and sixty-five palaces, and to every palace there are
three hundred and sixty-five steps leading up to its door of gold and
ebony. The streets when we came into them were thronged with mighty,
black-bearded men. I was much in dread when I stood in those great
streets, and looked on the mighty men who went through them.
In the center of the city were the palace and the wide-spreading
gardens of the King. In those gardens, as my master told me, were one
or two of all the beautiful or terrible animals of the world. Those
gardens I will speak of again, O King, for it was within them that I
came upon the danger that was greater than the danger that I am now in.
But first the Enchanter showed me that great wonder that was near the
gardens--the Tower of Babylon. It was a red tower mounting very high
into the air. Outside of it there were steps that went round it and
to the very top of it--a thousand steps. And on the top of the tower,
resting against the Spear of Nimrod, was the Magic Mirror of Babylon.
Zabulun the Enchanter made me look to the top, and I was made fearful
by looking so high.
Oh, that I might tell you, King Manus, of the wonders of the Tower of
Babylon! In the shadow of it there slept two mighty ones--the two Genii
who guarded Babylon, Harut and Marut they were named. Giant beings
they were. As they slept there the beard of each was spread across his
mighty chest, and it was a beard so broad that no horse of the mighty
horses that the King owned could leap across it. Very great but very
old were Harut and Marut, the Genii who guarded Babylon.
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