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THE SUNDAY OltEGONIAN. PORTLAND, JUNE 3, 1906. 41 Total Meaning of the Word "Old" Is Rqvealed at Last in Thebes Proof That Rameses Was Champion Advertiser of Ancient Times IMEW Glorious Time in History When Every . King Was His Own Press Agent Why no Report of Defeat to an Egyptian Army Ever Leaked Out By George Ade (Copyright, 1908, by George Ad.) I I n NTIL we arrived at Luxor we did not know the total mean ing of the word "old." The ruins, which are the stock in trade of this ancient City of Thebes, date go far back into the dimness of Nowhere that all the other antiquities of earth 6oem as fresh and recent as a morning newspaper. "Old" is merely a relative term, after all. I remember in my native town we small boys used to gaze in reverent awe at a courthouse that was actually bnilt before the Civil War. We would look up at that weather-beaten frame structure, two stories high, with a square bird cage on top of it, and to us it had all the historic interest of a mediaeval castle. Later in Chicago when the special writer on the newspaper ran short of topics he would dish up au illustrated story on the oldest building in town. 3t was constructed away back in 1833. When a man from the West goes East for the first time and sees Inde pendence Hall in Philadelphia he takes off his hat and tries to grasp the overwhelming fact that the build ing stood there even in the far distant Colonial period. When he travels to London and walks through St. Paul's or stands in the Henry VIII Chapel at. Westminster he begins to get a new line on the meaning of "old." Later be sees the Forura at Rome and declares to himself: "At last I have found something really ancient." But. when he arrives at Luxor and rambles among the elephantine ruins and sits in the deep, cool shade of temples that bad been standing a good many centuries before anyone thought of laying out the Forum in Rome he will begin to understand how everything else in the world is comparatively hot from the griddle. One day we were in the shop of Moiihaiumed Mouhassib, in Luxor, and the old antiquarian reached under the counter and lugged out a mummy. The body was well preserved, and the embalming cloth Sn which it was wrapped and cross-wrapped still re tained a definite texture. "This mummy dates back beyond any of the dynasties of which we have a record," said the dealer. "There were no inscriptions on the mummy ease, because when this gentleman lived it was not the custom tohscribe the cocoon. You will observe, how ever, that ho was buried in a sitting posture, and we know that this man ner of burial was discontinued about tiOOO B. C." As we stood there gazing into the calm features of the unidentified has been and realized that he had been sitting in that easy attitude for eight thousand years waiting for us to come along and be preseuted to him, we began to get a faint inkling of what the word "old" really means. New Adjectives Needed. Goodness knows I am not going to attempt any detailed description of the stupendous ruins which make Luxor the most interesting spot in Egypt. Anyone who is going to de scribe. Luxor needs a new box of ad jectives every few minutes, and, be sides, to repeat over and over again that the columns and cavernous sanc tuaries at Karnak are "gigantic," and "colossal," and "huge," and so on, cannot bring the reader to any actual conception of the barbaric massiveness of these ancient struc tures. The rulers who built the main temple of Karnak, a section af a time, thought they were not doing them selves credit unless they piled up columns about the size of the red wood trees in California and guarded each entrance with statues as Ibig as the Goddess of Liberty in New York harbor, and when they made a wall to enclose a courtyard, they put up something to resemble a mountain range. The ordinary 150-pound mor tal edging his way through the cor ridors and under the vast shadows of these overwhelming uplifts of masonry feels about as large and as important as a flea. Always Ready for Insult. Everywhere about these temples there are uniformed guards whose duty it is to protect the remains against the vandal and the relio hunter. The guard follows a few feet behind you as you roam through the many acres of toppling ruin. He is afraid that you will steal something Inasmuch as the smallest fragment of one of these huge 6tatues, or obelisks, would weigh probably six hundred pounds, we feel that he was not justified in suspecting us. But he followed us along and then, when we were leaving he calmly came forward and indicated that he was ready to take a money insult. This move on his part was most characteristic of the Egyptian attitude toward visitors ,in general. Every native expects to get something out of a traveler for the simple reason that he needs the money. Suppose that a suspicious character should arrive in an Ameri can city and the Chief of Police sent out a detective to shadow him and see that he did not blow open any safes or crawl into any second stories. The detective having followed the suspect all day, approaches him at nightfall and says: "Look here; you have put me to a lot of trouble. I, have been on my feet all day watching you for fear that you were going to commit a burglary, and I think it is only right that you should pay me some thing." Every time we visited an antiquity these guards tapped at our heels, , watching us like hawks, and invari ably they tried to hold us up for a piece of silver before we departed. There is a Masonic understanding among the natives that the tourist is to be fleeced. For instance, al though the copper coins are in com mon use among the natives, and in the cheaper shops the prices are usually reckoned in roilliemes, it is almost impossible for a traveler to get any of these copper coins because the natives want him to bestow his gratuities in piasters. A millierae is worth one-half cent, and then the THE, ORIGINAL fAFYEXS II 111 41 In and Around Luxor, With a Sidelight on Rameses the Great. millieme is further subdivided into fractional coins, some of which are about the 6ize of the mustard seed and worth about as much as a share of mining stock. Easy to Learn the Money. Egyptian money is very easily un derstood by Americans. The piaster is the same as our 5-cent piece or nickel. The silver five piaster piece resembles our quarter and has the same value. The ten piaster piece is the same as our half dollar. The 100 piaster bill is worth five dollars. In asmuch as many of the prices sound great and good and just, and that he never took off his hat to anyone ex cept the gods, and then not ordinary picayune gods, but only those of the very first magnitude. According to the hieroglyphs, every King that ruled in Egypt was as wise as Solomon, as brilliant in military strategy as Na poleon, and as hard on the evildoers as our own beloved T. R. This unanimous outpouring of eulogy is largely explained by the fact that every memorial in honor of a ruler was erected and supervised by that ruler himself. It's a fact! Of all the countless temples and obelisks and godlike granite figures and festal picture on free calendars. He would give Lawson cards-and spades. In all accepted records discovered up to this time Rameses has received nothing but praise. Whyf Because all the records were doctored by Rameses himself. He was the great builder of Egypt and all over the walls of every building that he erect ed be had his picture and' tales of his mighty achievements blazoned forth in bright colors like the row of, banners in front of a sideshow. Wherever in Egypt he could find a large smooth-faced rock he would en gage a member of the Royal Academy to sculp something about Rameses, 'ljwrt TtttV. t-OOK. DOWN AT ttIM JIOUENrUU.Y-' large and important when quoted in piasters, the dealers have learned to demand English pounds starling or American dollars. That is, they name their first prices in sovereigns and dollars and then gradually work down to piasters. I saw a native trying to sell a scarab to a tourist. His first price was seven pounds sterling, equivalent to $35. After a half hour of haggling he had cut it to 7 piasters, or 35 cents, and the deal was con summated. The old city of Thebes was a huge and hustling metropolis, surrounded by a high wall of a hundred gates, with countless regiments of soldiers marching out to conquer distant lands and bring back slaves in little batches of 80,000 or so. This was along about 2000 B. C. The eitj be gan to lose some of its importance a few centuries before the Christian era and dwindled in size until 20 years ago it was a mere village of huts nestling in the shade of the great temples. Then the tourist travel set iu very heavily, and today Luxor is a hustling city with large hotels and fancy shops and a general air of pros perity. The magnificent temple of Luxor is in the very heart of the new city. The rambling temple of Karnak is a short donkey ride to the north and across the river, some three miles to the west; there are more temples and shattered statues and the wonder ful tombs of the Kings. In olden days there was a broad avenue lead ing north to Karnak and thence west to the valley in the desert where the Kings were buried, and this boule vard was guarded on either side, for the entire distance, by huge recum bent sphinxes carved out of granite. Can you imagine a double row of gi gantic figures crouched on each side of the street and about 20 feet apart all the way up Broadway to Central Park and then through the Park to Riverside Drive and up the drive to the distant suburbs? If so, you will understand to what an extent these old rulers "went in" for sphinxes. Labor cost nothing and time did not count for anything and if a King wished to build an avenue of sphinxes leading to his private temple or tomb all he had to do was to give the word. Unanimous Gush of Eulogy, As soon as a King mounted the throne he began making his funeral preparations, and ordered the entire staff of stonecutters to chisel out hieroglyphics explaining that he was tomb chambers remaining in Egypt to testify to. the majesty and splen dor of the ancient dynasties, every one was built under the personal su pex'vision of the man who gets all the glory out of the inscriptions. The sue ceeding generation never got up sub scription lists to build monuments to statesmen or military commanders. The dutiful and loving son never ordered a memorial in honor of his illustrious father. He was too busy carving his own biography on the sandstone and depicting himself as pursuing the enemy or taking an af ternoon tea with haughty, three headed gods. Every King Hia Own Press Agent. In old Egypt every King was his own press agent. These rulers could have written some dandy "personal recollections" for the magazines, be cause they remembered all the inci dents thai brought them to the center of the stage with the calcium turned on, and wisely forgot all details cal culated to injure their standing with posterity. You take Rameses the Great. He Is regarded as perhaps the kingpin of all the rulers during Egypt's long period of national splendor. Have you ever heard anyone say a word in criticism of Rameses' fiscal policy, his treat ment of the rebate system, manage ment of the Senate, or his social re lations with the dark emissaries that came up from Egypt T No J Everyone has a good word for Rameses. The writers of ancie'ht history extol him, and the guide books print his name in big black letters, and the travelers to. Egypt gather about his glass-covered coffin in the Gizeh. Museum at Cairo and try to trace noble linea ments in the shrunken features. They sigh over his departure and look down mournfully, with their hats in their hands, as if they bad lost him this Spring, instead of 3164 years ago this Spring. They say; "Well, he certainly was grand character and it's too bad we haven't got some rulers of his caliber nowadays." It is not my desire to attack Rameses, but I feel it my duty to submit to students of history and archaeologists a very inter esting papyrus which eame into my possession at Luxor, If this document' is accepted as authentic and the statements are believed, then it would appear that Rameses was the champion advertiser of ancient times. If Rameses were alive today he would own all the billboards in America. He would take a full page ia every Sunday. pjie aud Jiavfi liis and he would always stand and look over the sculptor's shoulder to make sure that the King didn't get the worst of it. If the army of Rameses suffered a defeat at the hands of the Hittites, did any mention of the fact find its way into the inscrip tions? Most assuredly not. Rameses had the hieroglyphs report that he made a masterly maneuver in order to develop the strength of the enemy and then retired to a new and more strategic position- We cannot dis cover from the old inscriptions that any Egyptian army ever suffered de feat, and yet it has been learned from other sources .that now and then an invading array had the whole native population running foot races up and down the Nile. However, it was not considered good form for historians to mention these painful incidents. The rate of mortality among those who criticized the administration was exactly 100 per cent. It is because all of the familiar records are known to have been under censorships that the papyrus discovered by me at Luxor possesses almost startling in terebt. Valuable Papyrus round. As a cold matter of Tact, I dis covered this manuscript by proxy. That is, I bought it from the man who said he had found it concealed in the funeral vestments of a mum my uprooted near Thebes in the month of February. I cannot give the name of this- Egyptian, for the reason that all valuable antiquities discovered in Egypt are supposed to belong to the government, and any one concealing an artr. treasure or some document of rare value may be severely punished. I can say this much, however the native from whom I bought the papyrus assured me that . he was an honorable and truthful guide, and he gave me his personal guarantee that he had re moved the document from the mummy's undergarment with his own hands and had been waiting for an opportunity to offer it to a traveler who was really a connoisseur of an tiquities and a reverent student of ancient languages.. All this he told roe while we were out on the desert together, and after looking apprehen sively in all directions to make sure that no human being was within three miles of us he pulled a tin cylinder from under his robe and carefully re moved from it the time-stained but still intact roll of papyrus. I must say that I never saw a more con vincing document in all my life. The hieroglyphs looked as Egyptian as anything could be, and as soon as I saw thein I had a burning curiosity to know what message to the world beyond this poor mummy had been hugging iu his bosom through all these centuries. I asked regarding the mummy on which the papyrus had been found and learned' that the inscription on his outer coffin indi cated that he had been an officer assigned to the royal palace of Ram eses II, the type of courtier who must bend the supple knee and wear the smiling face, at all times concealing his real opinion of things in general. The guarantee which accompanied the papyrus was so heartfelt and al together emphatic that I made the purchase. The price was large, but I felt justified in paying it, for the. native assured me that I could sell it to the British Museum at any time for twice as much. I promised faithfully that I would never mention his name in connection with the deal, and this promise was easily kept, be cause he had a name that no one could have remembered for two min-J Utes. For obvious reasons I did not show the document to my traveling com panions. I knew that if people heard , of my discovery and got talking about it I might not be permitted to take it out of the country. When we arrived at Cairo I went to Mr. Ralph Blancbard, an Ameri can who is noted as an antiquarian, Egyptologist and mummy collector, and after a few 'cautious prelimi naries told him that I had a docu ment in hieroglyphics of which I de sired a translation. I begged him not to inquire where or how I had obtained the papyrus. All I wanted him to do was to tell me what the blamed thing meant. Blanchard was startled as soon as he looked at the document. I could see that. He said he had deciphered a good many acres of hieroglyphics, but this record was unique and the most interesting that had ever come under his observation. He spent two days on the translation, so as to be absolutely accurate regarding every fine point and get not only the cold words but also the literary style and the real spirit of the original communications. Let the translation speak for it self. I must confess that when it was handed me I was overwhelmed. Not only had a flood of light been let in upon a most important epoch, but there were also surprising revela tions as to the origin of valued words and phrases. Here is the translation : Rameses gecond Is a Smooth Citizen. His Foxy Scheme. Is to bunko Posterity. His Soldiers go out and put up a. hard Sorap and do up the enemy and h hires a Stonecutter to rive an Account of it on a Granite Rock and hand all tha Bou quets to Rameses. He la building; many Temple. The Architects draw the Plans. The Laborers do the Work. The Public foots the Bill. Rameses and the Ixeal Deities are the only ones who. butt into the Inscription. He has the future doped out a follows: Three thousand years from now. when Cook's Tourists see my Pictures all over the Shops, they will con clude that I must have been the real Works and they will call ma Rameses the Great. This revelation in regard to the self-advertising proclivities of the great monarch, coming, as it did, from one who had been intimately as sociated with him, was so vastly im portant that -Mr. Blanchard thouRht it better to verify the translation. He took a copy of the document to several eminent Egyptologists, and they agreed with him on every point. They said there was no getting away from "scraps" and "butt in" and "dope out" and other characters which seemed to me to have some what of a modern flavor. After a man has been universally respected for nearly three thousand two hundred years it does seem a low down trick to show him up. And, possibly the anonymous writer was prejudiced because he had failed to secure an appointment. Did the papyrus really come from the bosom of the mummy? Who knows? Some-' times it is the duty of the traveler to record facts a.4 they come under his observation and not to draw hasty conclusions. The documentary evidence is sub mitted herewith first a copy of the original papyrus and then the trans lation, word by word and phrase by phrase. The testimony should con vince any who are disposed to be skeptical. , My only hope is that it will not entirely blast the reputation of Rameses. RAMsesaecoNtt3 a, mootmicitixci 'HisxYlscNemTpTOjrBUHKo. PosYeitTrw HIS 6QUDIS.H3 , COTOUT A'NO; UT'UP A.HAW) SCRAP.' 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