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348                          Bronze and Iron             [1160-1090 B.C.]

                              Individually, of course, each of the young men born in Assur
                        in 1160 b.c. experienced personal problems and adventures much
                        more immediately exciting than the reports of Babylonian vic­
                        tories and defeats. They settled into their place in the life of the
                        community, growing richer or poorer, becoming owners of slaves
                        or traders in slaves or even, via debt and bankrupcy, slaves them­
                        selves (though there were not many slaves in Assur in these
                        peaceful times, and those there were were mainly foreigners,
                         Lullubi or Urartians raided or bought from the hill country to the
                         east and north). In these years the young men lounged pur­
                        posefully of an evening at the corners of the narrow city streets or
                         at the open windows of the beerhouses, their eyes following the
                         slim dark-eyed girls who passed along the streets bearing the
                         water jars on their heads. And sooner or later, after considerable
                         bargaining over the bride price between the fathers, a marriage
                        would be solemnized before the priests of Assur, the city god, and
                         another girl would join the ranks of the matrons, for the rest of her
                         life going veiled along the streets.
                              Outside the city the small holdings of the free farmers and
                         the estates of the nobles were once more flourishing, with the
                         crops stretching green as far as the eye could see, and the new
                         generation of fruit trees already bearing well. To the north, on
                         the rolling hills, grazed the flocks of sheep and the herds of cattle
                         and horses, watched by herdsmen armed with spear and bow
                         against wolves and lions and raiding hillmen. Even trade began to
                         pick up, and small well-guarded caravans of pack horses and
                         oxcarts and ass trains followed once more the age-old route along
                         the foot of the northern mountains towards Carchemish and the
                         Mediterranean. This route was still comparatively safe, though
                         no longer as it had been in the long-gone days when the empires
                         of the Mitanni and the Hittites had maintained their garrisons
                         along the road, taking their tolls from the merchants, true enough,
                         but keeping the ways free from more rapacious brigands.
                              The southern route, from Babylon along the Euphrates to the
                         Upper Sea, was, on the contrary, almost unusable these days.
                        Within the last generation the desert raiders had increased in
                         numbers and boldness beyond belief. They called themselves
                        Aramaeans, and they came from the deserts of Arabia, bringing
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