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Wc Search for a Pyramid and Find Mahan

       goats, and the tree seemed to thrive ^"V^ ^^trce-dwellers
       tenants. We were told that even when these r°aminS         , h
       moved into a real house they would leave the floor empty and g
       all their possessions from the ceiling and on the wails.
         In this barren landscape wc reached the biggest of the d y
       beds, known as Wadi al Jitti. Like a broad motorway paved with
       smooth pebbles, it wound through a sandy plain flanked y n s
       and peaks where worked chips of jasper and a prehistoric stone
       circle were the only trace of man to be seen between the sparse
       thorn-trees. Along the inland horizon, still far away, were the tall
       jagged crests of the west coast mountain chains, rising one behind
       the other in ever higher rows, as if set to block the passage to both
       Saudi Arabia and the gulf. In contrast, the wide wadi ran like a flat
       gravel-road in the opposite direction, straight to Sohar and the open
       seaside beach from where we had now come. Without a road we
       drove on until we rounded a black, conical peak that served Costa as
       a landmark, and on the open plain before us lay what we had come
       for.
         We were still in the Land Cruiser when some large chocolate-
       coloured boulders, superimposed to form the terraced wall of a
       partly buried building, struck my eyes before Costa even had time
       to point in that direction. It was difficult to remain calmly seated
       until wc came to a stop at close range. This was what I had hoped for
       but had not dared to believe. There was no longer any doubt.
          As Norman and I walked up to the structure with Costa, Norris
       rushed into position with his sound camera to record the first arrival
        in untold centuries of reed-boat voyagers from Mesopotamia at
        what may once have been a Sumerian sanctuary. We stood at the
        foot of a partly ruined, man-made mound, still well enough pre­
        served to show its main form. While we were gazing at the big,
        brown boulders in the walls, Costa opened with a solemn speech:
        Unless we can make a thorough excavation of this site, ’ he said,4 we
        cannot say whether it is possible to date it to the third millennium
        bc, but we can
                        say that this huge structure is a unique feature,
        square, stepped and made of random stones with perfect masonry
        work, it is in the middle of a plain surrounded by hills and in this
        position is obviously not a fortification, so we can say that it is
        certainly a temple.’
          Norman and I listened and swallowed the big mound with  our
        eyes as Costa took us to the side where a long, narrow ramp led
        trom the ground up to the top terrace. Gherman was almost beside
        himself with excitement; this was a stepped pyramid of the type we
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