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                                 EPILOGUE                       263
                              GERTRUDE BELL
         Whose memory the Arabs will ever hold in reverence and affection
                         Created this Museum in 1923
             Being the Honorary Director of Antiquities for the Iraq
                   With wonderful knowledge and devotion
                  She assembled the most precious objects in it
                     And through the heat of the Summer
                   Worked on them until the day of her death
                             On 12th July, 1926
                    King Faisal and the Government of Iraq
                 In gratitude for her great deeds in this country
            Have ordered that the Principal Wing shall bear her name
                          And with their permission
                      Her friends have erected this Tablet.

         Looking back from the turmoil of Faisal’s Iraq, from a world torn
         asunder by war and the efforts of the peace-makers, there is danger
         of losing sight of the achievements of so few years past; of the
         mountaineer who won the admiration of the finest climbers of her
         age, of the translator of Hafiz and the chronicler of the early
         churches of Asia Minor, of that solid body of writing at the
         pinnacle of which stands The Deserf and the Sown, of the dutiful and
         loving daughter and sister. Her fame has faded with the years, but
         it will not die. Her real work will remain an inspiration to genera­
         tions of archaeologists and other scholars, and her example will
         be quoted by those who seek adventure in deserts and on moun­
         tains, long after that disastrous experiment in Arab king-making
         has been forgotten. When, a year after her death, David Hogarth
         gave a presidential lecture on the 1913 journey to Flail at the Royal
         Geographical Society, he said:

            She had all the charm of a woman combined with very many of
            the qualities that we associate with men. She was known in the
            East for those manly qualities. Fattuh, her servant... was also
            my servant for one journey ... I remember an awful week in the
            north of Syria when it rained day after day, and day after day
            I told him we could not start because the weather had not lifted.
            Once he did not ask, but merely said, T suppose we don’t start
            today?’ I said ‘No.’ He said, ‘No, we shan’t start, but the sit? —
            with an expressive gesture — ‘she went through mud and water
            to her waist.’
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