Page 258 - Four Thousand Years Ago by Geoffrey Bibby
P. 258

o                                    O«V.J
                              there had been peace between the Upper and the Lower Sea. It

                              was a peace of convenience rather than of friendship, for more
                              would be lost by an interruption of the trade routes than would
                              be gained in booty by a costly war between closely matched pow­
                               ers. And lately, too, it had been clear that any strife between the

                              four powers who shared Mesopotamia would only open the way
                               for the greatest power of all, Egypt.
                                     To the merchant sailors sitting over their wine in Crete—as
                               to the soldiers of Babylon and Mitanni—Egypt was the arbiter
                               of destinies. It was at once the greatest market, the greatest man­

                               ufacturing country, and the greatest military power in the world.
                               Only at sea was it inferior to Crete. In the hundred years since
                               Amose had led the revolt against the Hyksos overlords, Egypt
                               had steadily extended its wealth and influence under his brilliant

                               descendants. Amose’s grandson had set up his boundary stones
                               at the fourth cataract of the Nile and on the Euphrates, and now
                               his great-granddaughter had ruled for twenty-two years, alone—
                               and many thought illegally and impiously. Amon and his priests
                               had originally proclaimed her stepson and son-in-law Thothmes

                               III as pharaoh, but the god had apparently changed his mind,
                               for the high priest of Amon sat as vizier in upper Egypt, and
                               Thothmes sat captive in the palace, as he had done for half his
                               life. While Hatshepsut reigned, there was peace. The people of

                               Egypt might very well be fooled by a false beard, it was com­
                               monly said, but the army of Egypt would not allow itself to be
                               led to battle by a woman; and the army could not, by custom,
                               move without a prince of the blood royal at its head.
                                     Now the bluff of the “pharaohess” had been called. The main

                               topic of discussion in the Knossos tavern this evening in 1480
                               b.c. was the recent declaration of independence by some of the
                               cities of Palestine and Syria, cities which since the time of the
                               first Thothmes, Hatshepsut’s father, had been vassals of Egypt.

                               If Egypt let this defiance pass, then the passive presence of the
                               powerful Egyptian army, whose mere existence had kept the
                               peace for so long, would be known for a hollow sham, and half
                               the world might be at the throats of the other half tomorrow.
                                     It was said that Hatshepsut had ordered her army out, and

                               that the prisoner of the palace, her weakling stepson, had been
   253   254   255   256   257   258   259   260   261   262   263