The worship of Apis and Mnevis, the bulls consecrated to Osiris,
exhibits the highest point to which the worship of animals in Egypt
has reached, and it was with no little interest I felt myself
advancing into the presence of this deified animal. We were met, at
the entrance of the avenue of columns, by two priests in white linen
robes, over which was a crimson scarf, the sacred color of Apis. They
had tall caps on their heads, and each carried a sort of crook. They
received the prince with prostrations. Going one before and one behind
us, they escorted us along the gloomy and solemn avenue of sculptured
columns, until we came to a brazen door. A priest opened it, and we
entered a magnificent peristyle court supported by caryatides twelve
cubits in height, representing the forms of Egyptian women. We
remained in this grand hall a few moments, when a door on the opposite
side opened and the sacred bull appeared. He was conducted by a
priest, who led him by a gold chain fastened to his horns, which were
garlanded with flowers. The animal was large, noble-looking, and
jet-black in color, with the exception of a square spot of white upon
his forehead. Upon his shoulder was the resemblance of a vulture, and
the hairs were double in his tail! These being the sacred marks of
Apis, I observed them particularly: there should be also the mark of a
scarabæeus on his tongue.
The deity stalked proudly forth, slowly heaving up and down his huge
head and thick neck,--a look of barbaric power and grandeur glancing
from his eye.
The curator of the sacred animal led him once around the hall, the
Egyptians prostrating themselves as he passed them, and even Remeses,
instinctively, from custom, bending his head. When he stopped, the
prince advanced to him, and taking a jewelled collar from a casket
which he brought with him, he said to the high-priest--who, with a
censer of incense, prepared to invoke the god--
"My lord priest of Apis: I, Remeses the prince, as a token of my
gratitude to the god, of whom the sacred bull is the emblem, for the
restoration of my mother, the queen, do make to the temple an offering
of this jewelled collar for the sacred bull."
"His sacred majesty, my lord prince, accepts, with condescension and
grace, your offering," answered the gorgeously attired high-priest. He
then passed the necklace through the cloud of incense thrice, and
going up to the bull, fastened the costly gift about his neck, already
decorated with the price of a kingdom, while his forehead glittered
like a mass of diamonds. A cool draft of wind passing through the open
hall, a priest (at least two hundred attendant priests were assembled
there to witness the prince's offering) brought a covering or housing
of silver and gold tissue, magnificently embroidered, and threw it
over the god.
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