CHAPTER XXII

HIS stay in Aa had so wearied Ramses that to seek rest and rally his

thoughts he commanded to stop all solemnities in his honor, and

directed that during his journey people should never come forth to

greet him.

The prince's retinue were astonished, even somewhat offended; but they

carried out the command, and Ramses again found some quiet. He had time

to review his troops, which was his most agreeable occupation, and he

could collect his scattered thoughts in some measure.

Shut up in the remotest corner of the palace, the prince began to

consider how far he had carried out the commands of the pharaoh his

father.

He had surveyed Aa with his own eyes, its fields, towns, population,

officials. He had verified the fact that the eastern edge of the

province was yielding to the advance of the desert. He had observed

that laborers were indifferent and stupid; that they did only what was

commanded, and that with unwillingness. Finally, he had convinced

himself that really faithful and loving subjects were to be found only

among the aristocracy, for they were related to the family of the

pharaohs, or were of the noble order, and were grandsons of the men who

had fought under the great Ramses.

In every case those people rallied to the dynasty heartily, and were

ready to serve it with genuine readiness; not like the low people, who

when they had shouted a greeting ran back with all speed to their pigs

and their oxen.

But the chief object of his mission was not explained yet. Ramses not

only did not see clearly causes for the decrease of the royal income,

but he did not know how to formulate this question: Why is there evil,

and how can we correct it? He only felt that the legendary war of the

god Set with Osiris furnished no true explanation, and gave no means of

cure whatever.

But the prince, as the coming pharaoh, wished to have a great income,

like that of former rulers in Egypt. He was boiling with anger at the

very thought that when he had mounted the throne he would be as poor as

his father and perhaps even poorer.

"Never!" cried the prince, balling his fists.

To increase the royal property he was ready to rush sword in hand

against Set and hew that god into pieces, as Set had hewn his own

brother Osiris. But instead of the cruel divinity and his legions he

saw around him ignorance, the desert, and silence.

Under the influence of these struggles with his own thoughts, he seized

once the high priest Mefres.

"Tell me, holy father, to whom all wisdom is familiar, why does the

income of the state decrease, and in what manner can we add to it?"

Mefres raised his hands.

"May the spirit be blessed, worthy lord," cried the priest, "which

whispered such thoughts to thee. Oh, mayest Thou follow in the steps of

mighty pharaohs who built temples in all parts of Egypt, and through

canals and sluices increased the area of fertile land in this country."

The old man was so moved that he fell to weeping.

"First of all," said the prince, "answer what I ask; for how think of

temples and canals when the treasury is empty? The greatest misfortune

has befallen Egypt: its rulers are threatened with indigence. We must

examine this, first of all, and cure it; after that the rest will come

easily."

"This, prince, Thou wilt learn only in temples, at the foot of the

altar," said the high priest. "There alone can thy noble curiosity be

pacified."

Ramses started up with impatience.

"Before thy eyes, worthy father, the temple hides the whole country,

even the treasury of the pharaoh. I am, for that matter, a priestly

pupil. I was reared in the shadow of a temple, I know the secret of the

spectacles in which the malice of Set is represented, with the death

and re-birth of Osiris, and what does that profit me? When my father

asks how to replenish the treasury, I can give him no answer. Should I

persuade him to pray longer and oftener than he does at the present?"

"Prince, Thou art blaspheming, Thou knowest not the high ceremonies of

religion. If Thou knew them Thou couldst answer many questions which

torment thee; and hadst Thou seen that which I have, Thou wouldst know

that the highest interest of Egypt is to support priests and temples."

"Men in old age become children," thought Ramses; and he stopped the

conversation.

Mefres had been very pious at all times, but he had then grown

eccentric.

"I should end well," thought Ramses, "if I yielded to priests and

assisted at puerile ceremonies. Perhaps Mefres would even command me to

stand for whole hours at an altar, as he himself does, beyond doubt,

while expecting a miracle."

In the month Pharmuthi (end of January and beginning of February) the

prince took leave of Otoes, before starting for Hak, the next province.

He thanked the nomarchs and lords for their splendid reception, but at

heart he was sad, for he knew that he had not mastered the problem put

forth by his father.

Escorted by the family and court of Otoes, the prince with his retinue

crossed to the right bank of the river, where he was greeted by

Ranuzer, the worthy nomarch, together with the lords and the priests of

his province.

When the prince reached the land of Hak, the priests raised a statue of

Atmu, patron god of the province, and the officials fell prostrate;

then the nomarch brought a golden sickle to Ramses, and begged him to

open the harvest as viceroy of the pharaoh, that being the time to

gather in barley.

Ramses took the sickle, cut a couple of handfuls of ears, and burnt

them with incense before the god the guardian of the boundaries. After

him the nomarch and the great lords cut barley also, and at last

harvesters fell to reaping. They cut only ears, which they packed into

bags; the straw remained on the field behind them.

When he had heard a tedious service before the god, the prince mounted

a two-wheeled car, a division of the army moved on, and the priests

followed. Two lords led the horses of the heir by the bridles. After

the heir, on a second car, rode the nomarch, and next an immense train

of lords and court servitors. The people, agreeable to the will of

Ramses, did not present themselves, but laborers in the fields, at

sight of the procession, fell on their faces.

In this manner when he had passed a number of pontoon bridges thrown

over arms of the Nile and canals, the prince reached toward evening the

city of Anu, the capital.

For some days feasts of greeting continued; they rendered homage to the

heir, and presented officials. At last Ramses begged to interrupt the

festivities, and requested the nomarch to acquaint him with the wealth

of the province.

Next morning the review began, and lasted a fortnight. Every day in the

court of that palace where the heir had his residence appeared various

guilds of craftsmen. These came under command of guild officers, to

exhibit their productions. In turn came armorers and swordsmiths,

makers of spears and axes, manufacturers of musical instruments, fifes,

trumpets, drums, harps. After these came the great guild of

cabinetmakers, who exhibited armchairs, tables, couches, litters, and

carriages, ornamented with rich drawings, made of various wood, mother-

of-pearl, and ivory; then they brought kitchen utensils, things for the

fire, spits, two-eared pots, and flat pans with covers; jewelers

rivaled one another with gold rings of wonderful beauty, amber

bracelets and anklets, or chains made of gold mixed with silver. All

these were carved with artistic skill, and inlaid with precious stones

or enamel of various colors.

The procession was closed by potters who carried more than a hundred

kinds of earthen vessels. They brought vases, pots, plates, pitchers,

and jugs of the most varied forms and sizes, covered with paintings

ornamented with beast and bird heads.

Each guild made an offering to the prince of its most beautiful

productions. These filled a large hall, though among them no two things

were similar.

At the end of the curious but interesting exhibition, his worthiness

Ranuzer asked the prince if he was satisfied.

The heir thought awhile.

"More beautiful things I have not seen except in the temples or in the

palaces of my father. But since only rich people can buy them, I do not

see how the state treasury can have much profit from those objects."

The nomarch was astonished at the young lord's indifference, and was

alarmed by his anxiety about income; but wishing to satisfy Ramses, he

began then to conduct him through the royal factories.

One day they went to buildings where slaves were grinding flour in many

hundred hand-mills and in mortars. They went to bakeries where men were

baking bread and rusks to feed the army, and to places where preserved

fish and meat were in course of preparation. They examined great

tanneries, and shops where sandals were made, foundries where copper

was cast into arms and utensils. After that, brickyards, guilds of

weavers and tailors.

These establishments were situated in the eastern part of the city.

Ramses at first looked at them with interest, but very soon he was

disgusted with the sight of laborers who were timid, lean, sickly in

complexion, and who had scars left by sticks on their shoulders.

Thenceforth he stopped only briefly at factories. He preferred to look

at the environs of the city of Anu. Far to the east he could see the

desert where a year earlier the maneuvers had taken place between his

corps and Nitager's. He saw, like a thing on the palm of his hand, the

road by which his regiments had marched, the place where because of the

beetles the military engines had to turn to the desert, and perhaps

even the tree on which the canal digger had hanged himself.

From that elevation over there in company with Tutmosis he had looked

at the blooming land of Goshen and cursed the priesthood. And there

among the hills he had met Sarah, toward whom his heart had flamed up

on a sudden.

Today what changes! He had ceased to hate the priests from the hour

that by the influence of Herhor he had received the army corps and the

office of viceroy. He had become indifferent to Sarah, but that child

whose mother she would be grew to him more and more important.

"What is she doing there?" thought the prince. "I have not had news

from her this long time."

While he was looking on those eastern hills in this way, and thinking

of the recent past, Ranuzer at the head of his escort felt certain that

the prince had observed abuses in the factories and was meditating over

means of punishment.

"I am curious to know what he discovered," thought the worthy nomarch.

"Is it that half the bricks are sold to the Phoenicians, or that ten

thousand sandals are lacking in the factory, or perhaps some low wretch

has whispered to him about the foundries?"

And the nomarch's heart was anxious.

Suddenly the prince turned toward the escort and called Tutmosis, who

was bound to be at all times near his person.

Tutmosis ran up. The heir went to one side with him.

"Hear me," said he, pointing toward the desert. "Dost Thou see those

hills?"

"We were there last year," sighed the courtier.

"I remember Sarah."

"I will burn incense to the gods at once," cried Tutmosis, "for I

thought that your worthiness had forgotten faithful servants since

becoming viceroy."

The prince looked at him and shrugged his shoulders.

"Select," said he, "from the gifts brought me, some of the most

beautiful vessels, utensils, stuffs, and, above all, chains and

bracelets, and take them to Sarah."

"Live through eternity, O Ramses!" exclaimed the exquisite, "for Thou

art high-minded."

"Tell her," continued the prince, "that for her my heart is always full

of favor. Say that I wish her to care for her health. Tell Sarah that

when the time of freedom comes and I have carried out the commands of

my father, she will come to me and live in my house. I cannot endure

that the mother of my child should be grieving in loneliness. Go, do as

I have said, and return with pleasant tidings."

Tutmosis prostrated himself before the noble ruler, and took the road

straightway. The retinue of Ramses, unable to divine the conversation,

envied Tutmosis the favor of the viceroy, while the worthy Ranuzer felt

alarm rising in his soul.

"Oh," said he, anxiously, "may I not need to raise hands on myself and

leave my house in the bloom of my years! Why did I, the unfortunate,

when taking the pharaoh's goods, not think of the hour of trial?"

His face became yellow, and his legs tottered under him. But the

prince, mastered by a wave of reminiscences, took no note of this

change in the nomarch.

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