CHAPTER VI.—BAALBEC.

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BAALBEC, more correctly, we believe, Baalbak, is situated about

forty-five miles north of Damascus but slightly to the west, on the

lowest slope of Anti-Lebanon, near the source of the Leontes or Litany.

The Litany and Orontes rivers rise six miles west from Baalbec within

one mile of each other. The Litany runs west down the Bukâa or

Cœlesyria, and falls into the sea between Sidon and Beyrût. The Orontes,

El Asi or rebellious river, so called because it changes its course in a

remarkable manner, flows north and falls into the Gulf of Antioch.

Baalbec is the point where the great roads from Damascus, Tyre, Beyrût

and Tripoli converge, hence probably its great ancient importance, and

it was also the entrance gate to Padan Aram or Upper Syria where Terah

lived, whence Abram emigrated and whither Jacob went to seek a wife

among the daughters of his uncle Laban, who was also his cousin and

subsequently his father-in-law, a very mixed up series of relationships;

even more puzzling than that which befell the proverbial American who

married his stepmother’s mother, and was driven to despair, insanity and

death, because he never could make out what relation he was to himself.

The ancient city of Baalbec must have been between two and three miles

in circumference. Some learned writers attribute its foundation to

Solomon, arguing that the colossal stones used in the substructure, of

which we will speak more in detail hereafter, are similar in size and

bevel to those in the temple foundations at Jerusalem. They identify it

with Baalath, which Solomon is recorded in I. Kings, IX., to have built

at the same time as Tadmor (by them supposed to be Palmyra), in the

wilderness. Now it must be noted that Solomon lost Damascus to the

Syrians, which David his father had taken from them. It is not likely

that having so lost Damascus, he held Baalbec to the north of it, and

built Palmyra six days journey in the desert beyond it, neither would he

if he dominated the cedar country have troubled Hiram to send him cedars

for the Temple. We may also observe that Baalaath and Tadmor are

described as being built along with Gezer, Megiddo, and other cities in

the land, _i.e._, Solomon’s own land of Israel, where these last cities

undoubtedly were, in the plain of Esdraelon, &c. Baalaath is more likely

to have been Banias, and as for Tadmor, the city of palms, there are

plenty of palm trees and wildernesses in Palestine without locating

Tadmor in the great Syrian desert, then held by the hostile kings of

Syria; and further, we are informed that Solomon gave Hiram, king of

Phœnician Tyre, certain Galilean cities which he named “Cabul,” Solomon

could surely have much better spared, if he had had them to give,

Baalbec and Phœnician cities, further beyond his base of operations, but

equally conveniently situated for Hiram and much more acceptable to him.

Baalbec was probably a Hittite fortress anterior to the time of Hiram,

who however might have added to it. The similarity of some of the stones

to those in Jerusalem is easily explained by the historical fact that

Solomon employed Hiram’s Phœnician workmen to prepare the Temple

materials, the woodwork of which was undoubtedly, and the stonework

perhaps too, obtained from the Anti-Lebanon mountains of Tyre, and

floated down along the coast on rafts to Joppa. But we will now visit

the celebrated ruins, the grandest probably in the world, only

approached in sublimity of position, but not equalled by those on the

Acropolis at Athens. We first see just outside the village a beautiful

little Temple of Venus, called by the natives Barbara el Ahkah, quite a

gem of architecture, semicircular in shape, the architraves, cornices,

&c., richly ornamented with the fair goddess, doves, and flowers. It has

a peristyle of eight Corinthian columns, each made of a monolith. It was

last used as a Greek church, to which era the trace of frescoes still

remaining must be attributed. Near by are the remains of a large mosque,

which looks very like having been built from the ruins of Constantine’s

basilica and other temples previously existing—the capitals and columns

being terribly mixed up, one or other being always too large or too

small. Some of the porphyry pillars must have been very fine.

THE GREAT TRILITHON TEMPLE, the Acropolis of Baalbec, and its massive,

mighty ruins are now before us—they have been so often pictured by the

painter that their external appearance must be familiar to many. We

enter from the east, where once was the principal entrance, a noble

flight of steps ascending to a colonnade supported by twelve mighty

columns. This grand approach was destroyed by the Turks when they

converted the Acropolis into a fortress. Passing under this, through a

portico, we find ourselves in a long lofty corridor, richly ornamented;

facing us are three large doors, the centre, 23 feet wide, brings us

into an outer court of hexagonal form about 190 feet long and 240 wide;

three gates again from this leading to the grand court, about 440 feet

long and 370 wide; on the north and south sides are vast somewhat

semicircular alcoves, with three Exedrae, rectangular recesses on each

side with arched roofs, but open to the central court; these are

elaborately decorated with niches, Corinthian pillars, shrines, &c., the

various designs of ornament on the latter scrolls, birds, flowers, &c.,

being very beautiful and still in fine preservation, so numerous and

varied that it has been said that it would take an artist a lifetime to

copy them in detail. This court leads us up to what was once the great

Temple, at first dedicated to Baal and then to all the gods, so as not

to offend any. The only remains of this Temple are six magnificent

columns of the peristyle, each 60 feet high and 7½ feet in diameter;

they are visible at a great distance in the plain below, and have a very

grand impressive effect, especially when seen from below at a distance

standing out boldly in an evening sky.

[Illustration:

BAALBEC—_General View of Ruins._

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This temple was probably about three hundred feet long, and stood upon

the old Phœnician foundation, built of Cyclopean masses of stone, many

of which are thirty feet long and ten feet thick; but there are three

stones (which gave the name of Trilithon to the Temple) each over sixty

feet long, thirteen feet high, and as many thick. How they could have

been carried from the quarry, and raised to the height they now occupy,

it is difficult to explain, unless they were hauled up great inclined

planes of earth which were afterwards carted away, as represented in the

bas reliefs of Birs Nimroud. To the left of the great Temple, on a

somewhat lower level, having formerly an approach of its own from the

plain, probably a noble flight of steps, is the Temple of the Sun (by

some called that of Jupiter), one of the best preserved and finest ruins

in the world; the ornamentation somewhat florid, but very beautiful and

varied. It was surrounded by forty-six columns, about sixty-five feet

high and six feet in diameter; the portico, twenty-five feet deep, was

supported by a double row of columns; the door itself was forty-two feet

high and twenty-one broad, and on each side of it were lofty hollow

pillars containing spiral staircases leading to the roof. The cornices

are rich in design and elaborate in execution, the Cella or interior is

in fair preservation, and at the end of it is a raised platform where

the altar stood. Underneath the altar was a vault whence concealed

priests sent up Delphic responses to unsuspecting votaries who imagined

that they were listening to the voice of inspiration. The symbol of the

Syrian Eagle, sacred to the Sun as the bird which flies highest and is

supposed to be able to look at the Sun unflinchingly, predominates

everywhere about these ruins. The temple area is undermined by vast

vaulted corridors, now used as approaches in the same way as the Temple

platform at Jerusalem. The emperors Constantine and Theodosius converted

the great Temple into a Basilica; at the Moslem conquest it was used as

a fortress. When some five hundred years later the tide turned again in

favour of Christianity, it was converted back by the Crusaders into a

church, and when the Saracens under Saladin wrested it from them, it

became again a fortress, and it probably remained so until its final

decay in about the 15th century, when it was destroyed by Tamerlane the

Tartar when he raided through Syria. While at Baalbec, we witness an

extraordinary hailstorm, the stones being larger than pigeons’

eggs—almost as large as a walnut; very pretty elliptical in shape, the

centre about the size of a large pea was cloudy ice, then a large,

clear, crystal-looking ring, the outer ring again cloudy ice. The storm

lasts about an hour, and the stones do not melt for some time; it is

accompanied by a sharp thunderstorm. We now bid farewell to Baalbec, and

wend our way across the plain of the Bukâa, bound for Beyrût.

The BUKÂA, supposed to be the Bikath Aven of the Hebrews (_Amos_ i, 5),

is a long plain extending about one hundred miles between the Lebanon

and the Anti-Lebanon mountains, leading down to the Jordan valley, and

the Mediterranean. It was anciently called Cœlesyria or Hollow Syria,

and was the natural highway of the invading armies of Egypt, Persia,

Assyria, &c., from all time. It is mentioned in the Bible as the

“entering in of Hamath,” but was only for a short time in the possession

of the Kings of Israel. Along this plain commander Cameron projected a

railway between Damascus, _viâ_ Baalbec, Homs, Hamah and Aleppo

northwards, with a branch from Homs to Tripoli westwards, and to

Jerusalem along the western side of the Jordan valley—all possible

enough to make, but scarcely probable to pay. The railway was to be

commenced at Tripoli, taking a détour to Damascus to avoid the

mountains. This enterprising project was to embrace, eventually, a

Euphrates valley line to Bombay, _viâ_ the Persian Gulf, and to Northern

India, _viâ_ Persia and Afghanistan, and the system was to be connected

with Constantinople by a line through Asia Minor, _viâ_ Diarbekir to

Ismid, where it would join the railway to Scutari and the Bosphorus,

opposite Stamboul. It is a pretty project on paper, a magnificent

prophecy of the future, and we hope that commander Cameron will live to

see his great scheme a paying reality. Soon after leaving Baalbec we

come across an isolated ruin, the shrine of some Moslem saint reared

evidently out of the ruins of the Acropolis.

[Illustration:

BEYRÛT—_and The Lebanon_.

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THE BUKÂA plain is fertile, but the absence of trees renders a journey

through it rather monotonous for some hours. We lunch at a small Arab

Khan, and passing several villages reach at length that of Kerak Nûh,

where we are shown the tomb of Noah, one hundred feet long, eight feet

wide and three deep, very like a length of an ancient aqueduct, so this

ante and post diluvian patriarch must have been slightly out of

proportion. How he was accommodated in his own ark, which was smaller

than the Great Eastern, only about fifty feet high, and then divided

into three decks, my Moslem guide did not inform me. Noah’s ark,

by-the-bye, is said to have been built at Jaffa, where we first entered

the Holy Land. The next largest ship of ancient times spoken of by

Lucian is that of Ptolemy Philadelphus, and was probably about 1,100

tonnage—it seems however soon to have come to grief. According to Moslem

tradition, Hezekiah is said to be buried near Noah. We next pass through

MULAKA, a prosperous Moslem town, full of Manchester prints, which is

almost joined to ZAHLEH, a large Maronite Christian town on the frontier

of the Lebanon; it is a manufacturing town, finely situated at the

entrance of the Sannin gorge, in an amphitheatre of high mountains; it

was the headquarters of the Druses during the 1860 massacres. We now

ride through many miles of vineyards and mulberry trees to Shtôra, the

principal station on the Damascus diligence road, and put up for the

night at the little inn there. Our last day’s ride is to Beyrût, about

nine hours along the diligence road over the Lebanon. We soon have to

take our last look at Hermon, the Baalbec plain and the Anti-Lebanon,

and ascending to the summit of the pass catch a first glimpse of the

sea. The Lebanon mountains here are nearly 7,000 feet high, and Beyrût

shrouded in pine forest, lies nestled at the foot of them on the low

coast line.

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