The Pharaoh and the Priest: An Historical Novel of Ancient EgyptPrus, Bolesław
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The Pharaoh and the Priest: An Historical Novel of Ancient Egypt
Prus, Bolesław
Egypt -- History -- To 332 B.C. -- Fiction
"Where is the man without dread in his spirit? Is it the hunter who
chases the nimble deer and on the road meets a lion which mocks at his
arrows? Is it the warrior who goes forth to gain glory with toiling,
and meets a forest of sharp lances and bronze swords which are
thirsting for his life blood? Is it the great king who under his
purple puts on heavy armor, who spies out with sleepless eye the
treachery of overpowering neighbors, and seizes with his ear the
rustle of the curtain lest treason overturn him in his own tent?
"For this reason men's hearts in all places and at all times are
overflowing with sadness. In the desert the lion and the scorpion are
his danger, in the cave lurks the dragon, among flowers the poisonous
serpent. In the sunshine a greedy neighbor is thinking how to decrease
his land, in the night the active thief is breaking through the door
to his granary. In childhood he is incompetent, in old age stripped of
strength. When full of power, he is surrounded by perils, as a whale
is surrounded by abysses of water.
"Therefore, O Lord, my Creator, to Thee the tortured human soul turns
itself. Thou hast brought it into a world full of ambushes, Thou hast
grafted into it the terror of extinction. Thou hast barred before it
all roads of peace, save the one road which leads to Thee. And as a
child which cannot walk grasps its mother's skirt lest it fall, so
wretched man stretches forth his hands toward Thy tenderness, and
struggles out of uncertainty."
Sarah was silent; the prince fell into meditation, and then said,--
"Ye Jews are a gloomy nation. If men in Egypt believed as thy song
teaches, no one would laugh on the banks of the Nile. The wealthy
would hide in underground temples through terror, and the people,
instead of working, would flee to caves, look out and wait for mercy
which would never come to them.
"Our world is different: in it a man may have everything, but he
himself must do everything. Our gods help no idleness. They come to
the earth only when a hero dares a deed which is superhuman and when
he exhausts every power present. Such was the case with Rameses the
Great when he rushed among two thousand five hundred hostile chariots,
each of which carried three warriors. Only then did Amon the eternal
father reach his hand down and end the battle with victory. But if
instead of fighting he had waited for the aid of your God, long ago
would the Egyptians have been moving along the Nile, each of them
bearing a brick and a bucket, while the vile Hittites would be masters
going around with clubs and papyruses.
"Therefore, Sarah, thy charms will scatter my sorrows sooner than thy
song. If I had acted as your Jewish song teaches, and waited for
divine assistance, wine would have flowed away from my lips, and women
would have fled from my household.
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