tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384722342024-03-14T14:23:13.415+01:00Zenobia: Empress of the EastExploring Zenobia's World. The Incredible Rise and Fall of the City of PalmyraJudith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.comBlogger28917tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-2982079976916960592017-10-04T13:55:00.002+02:002017-10-05T20:39:20.343+02:00Lady Sattjeni V of Elephantine, Once More.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The October-November special issue of <span style="color: red;"><i>NILE</i> Magazine: Discover Ancient Egypt Today</span> has just appeared. Its main feature story is on 'THE GOVERNORS OF ELEPHANTINE'. These were the princes who are buried in the tombs of Qubbet el-Hawa (on the Nile opposite modern Aswan). This was a whole dynasty of governors, their mothers, wives, and their very extended family -- an elite just below the pharaohs in rank -- who ruled this southernmost province of Egypt during the Twelfth Dynasty (ca. 1960-1780 BCE)</span><span style="font-size: large;">. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I was asked to write an essay for this special issue, and I very much enjoyed doing it. Not just to write about the governors (though, surely, backstabbing and political machinations are always fascinating), but because I really wanted to think again about the life of Lady Sattjeni V -- daughter, wife, and mother of a pride of governors. We have found out a remarkable amount about this lady who lived in the late Middle Kingdom. She was a key figure in the dynasty, and we are lucky enough to know about her suprising role in keeping power in the hands of her family. <span style="color: red;"><i>Nile</i> Magazine</span> now updates my earlier blog posts on Sattjeni V (A Leading Lady in Elephantine on the Nile, <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/07/a-leading-lady-in-elephantine-on-nile.html">Part I</a> and <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/08/a-leading-lady-in-elephantine-on-nile.html">Part II</a>). </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This is the true story of an Egyptian Dynasty, as it happened some 3,800 years ago -- fresh from the pages of the <span style="color: red;"><b><i>NILE</i></b></span>:</span><br />
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<br />Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-37207145667507977682017-05-03T21:12:00.001+02:002017-05-06T17:04:50.569+02:00Zenobia, Visionary Queen of Ancient Palmyra<span style="font-size: large;">This post was written for the Getty Research Institute’s blog, <i>The Iris</i>, in conjunction with their online exhibition <i>The Legacy of Ancient Palmyra</i>, stories and perspectives that complement their virtual exhibition.</span><br />
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In the 200s A.D. the Empress of the East turned her armies on Rome, and almost won</h4>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Queen Zenobia Addressing Her Soldiers</i>, 1725-1730, Giovanni Battista Tiepolo. Oil on canvas, 102 15/16 x 144 in. National Gallery of Art, Washington D.C., 1961.9.42, Samuel H. Kress Collection. Image Courtesy National Gallery of Art, Washington</span></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Now all shame is exhausted…for in the weakened state of the [Roman] commonwealth things came to such a pass that…a foreigner, Zenobia by name, proceeded to cast about her shoulders the imperial mantle, [and was] ruling longer than could be endured from one of the female sex.</span></i></b></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">Thus begins the biography of Zenobia, queen of Palmyra, in the <i>Historia Augusta</i> (<i>History of the Emperors</i>), written near the end of the fourth century A.D. And what we read there is almost all we know about the queen.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sometimes, I think if it were not for her coins Queen Zenobia would be taken as a legendary figure. There could be a kernel of truth in the story, but it is a tale so fantastical, so gendered, with sources so unreliable, that it simply could not have historical value. Yet Zenobia did exist, and she did go to war against the Romans. And, as Empress of the East, she came within a hair’s breadth of victory.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Antoninianus, Antioch mint, March–May 272. Obverse: S ZЄNOBIA AVG, diademed, draped, resting on crescent. Reverse: IVNO RЄGINA, Juno holding plate and scepter, peacock at feet. Image used with the kind permission of wildwinds.com</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Zenobia lived, strutted the stage, and battled in mid-third-century A.D., surely the worst documented period in the history of the Roman Empire. Every bit of information about her is contentious, fragmentary, or biased.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">And anyway, when ancient authors wrote about the past, they rarely had in mind what we think is the aim of history (“things as they really were”), but rather mixed in generous dollops of myth and legend, gossip, hearsay, moralizing, ethnic stereotypes, political propaganda, and plain wishful thinking (“the way things should have been”).</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">A bit like television news, really.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In any case, it can’t have been much fun being ruler of an eastern outpost of Rome just when the Romans were reeling from defeat after defeat delivered by the new Persian Empire across the Euphrates River. In 253 A.D., the Persians attacked Syria and looted Antioch, the greatest city of the East. Three years later, Dura Europos fell, the river stronghold garrisoned by Roman and Palmyran troops. Now nothing but empty steppe stood between the enemy and Palmyra itself, the richest surviving city of Syria.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Rock relief at Bishapur, Iran, commemorating the victories of Shapur I over three Roman emperors: Gordian III (trampled by Shapur’s horse) killed in battle in A.D. 244; Gordian’s successor, Philip the Arab (kneeling before Shapur), who paid a huge ransom to escape Persia later that year; and Valerian (behind the emperor’s horse), captured in A.D. 260. Photograph via“Farr(ah) II. Iconography of Farr(ah)/Xᵛarǝnah,” Figure 6, detail of Shapur I’s victory relief, Bišāpur. Photo: A. Soudavar. Source: <a href="http://www.iranicaonline.org/articles/farr-ii-iconography">Encyclopædia Iranica</a>, online edition, 2010</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Finally, in 260 A.D., Emperor Valerian marched with an army of 70,000 men against the Persians. His army was destroyed and Valerian himself was captured in the worst defeat the Romans had suffered in three hundred years.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In the chaos that followed, Zenobia’s husband, Odenathus — one of the great warrior princes of history—led his Palmyran troops in a counterattack. They chased the invaders out of Syria and harassed them all the way back to their own capital at Cteisiphon (near modern Baghdad). The <i>Historia Augusta</i> tells us that Zenobia was with him on this campaign:</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">For of a surety, he, with his wife Zenobia, would have restored not only the East . . . but also all parts of the whole world everywhere, since he was fierce in warfare. . . . His wife, too, was inured to hardship and in the opinion of many was held to be more brave than her husband, being, indeed, the noblest of all the women of the East, and . . . the most beautiful.</span></i></blockquote>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Mosaic (detail) from house north of the Great Colonnade: Odenathus as mounted archer, in traditional Palmyran dress, destroying Persian tigers; an eagle bears wreath of victory in its beak. After M. Gawlikowski, “Der Neufund eines Mosaiks in Palmyra,” in A. Schmidt-Colinet (ed.) Palmyra: Kulturbegegnung im Grenzbereich (Mainz 2005) 29–31. Digital image: Attar-Aram syria, licensed via a Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 4.0 International license (CC BY-SA 4.0). Source: <a href="https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Odaenathus_the_Victorious.png">Wikimedia Commons</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Odenathus probably <i>would</i> have been able to restore the whole world, if, after his victorious campaign, he had not stopped in Emesa (modern Homs) on his way home, where a cousin poured poison into his wine. He and his son by a previous marriage were dead.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Antoninianus, Antioch mint, November/December 270–March 272. Obverse: VABALATHVS V C R IM D R, diademed, laurel wreath, draped and cuirassed. Reverse: IMP C AVRELIANVS AVG, radiate crown, cuirassed. Image used with the kind permission of wildwinds.com</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">On hearing the news, Zenobia seized the regency on behalf of her own son, Waballath, who was still a child. At the same time, in Italy, a deadly series of coups and counter-coups played out until, eventually, a tough Illyrian cavalry general, Claudius, emerged victorious.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Zenobia saw her chance. In 269, she sent her army into Egypt, seizing Alexandria. Nothing could have been more provocative, for the port was vital to Rome’s grain supply. Without Egyptian grain, Rome would starve. By March 270, Palmyra ruled all Egypt. During the course of that year, another Palmyran general extended Palmyran control through Syria and most of Anatolia, settling on Ankara as their border. Claudius meanwhile died of plague and another Illyrian cavalry general became emperor. That was Aurelian.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Almost simultaneously, the mints of Alexandria and Antioch began producing coins with, on the one side, Aurelian’s image, and, on the other, Zenobia’s son Waballath. Although the coinage reserved the most important imperial title of Augustus for Aurelian, there could be no clearer statement that Zenobia had set herself up as equal to Rome… and meant to rule an eastern empire.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">View of the Temple of Bel and the Gate (the Bab) into the temple courtyard, taken from the terrace of the archaeological dig house in the southeastern corner of the courtyard. Photo: Judith Weingarten</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Why Did Zenobia Do It?</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In every book about her, one word is always used: She was “ambitious” — as if male aspirants to the Empire were not ambitious — suggesting, too, that she was scheming and foolish or imprudent. Yet why did so many men take the huge risk of rebellion on her behalf? Surely not to satisfy a woman’s frivolous dreams. No one even considers that she might have been right: the Romans could no longer defend the East.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Rome was corrupt. They had debased the currency; inflation was rampant; taxes had reached confiscatory levels. Emperor after emperor was murdered, unleashing civil wars as ambitious generals fought against each other, rather than against the common Persian enemy. Aurelian, who defeated her in 272 A.D., leaving a ruined Palmyra in his wake, cobbled the Empire back together, but none of the underlying problems were solved (and three years later, he too was murdered). Twenty years later, the Empire was being ruled by four Emperors; sixty years later, Constantine established his capital at Byzantium and it split into East and West.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So, rather than “ambitious,” she seems to me visionary.</span><br />
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<i>For background information on Palmyra, its trade with India, and its language and monuments, see the Getty Research Institute’s online exhibition <a href="http://www.getty.edu/research/exhibitions_events/exhibitions/palmyra/ancient_palmyra.html">The Legacy of Ancient Palmyra</a>. And for everything known or imagined about Zenobia, visit <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.com/">Zenobia: Empress of the East</a>.</i><br />
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Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-56470129405502870402017-02-20T17:31:00.001+01:002017-02-21T22:27:48.074+01:00The Invisible City of Zenobia<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Last week, the Peruvian architect Karina Puente sent me her brand-new drawing of the "Invisible city of Zenobia", one of the fifty-five </span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Invisible_Cities"><b>Invisible Cities</b></a></span> that Italo Calvino created in his novel (more a prose poem, really) of the same name. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As she says, "I Dare! I dare because it is an experiment." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>The cities in Italo Calvino’s novel are metaphors for cities. And for our experiences, alone and together, within the walls we construct around ourselves, walls being metaphors themselves. And are metaphors for other metaphors. And for much else our walls cannot contain, what escapes our most rigorous designs, what exists within, beneath, and above the surface of our intentions. </i> </span></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">In Calvino's <b>Invisible Cities</b>,<span style="font-size: small;">*</span> the traveller Marco Polo tells tales of impossible cities -- for example, a cobweb-city suspended over the abyss, or a microscopic city which gradually spreads out until we realize that it is made up of concentric cities which are all expanding.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>If you choose to believe me, good.</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">For each city, after a precise description in words, Marco followed with a mute commentary, holding up his hands, palms out, or backs, or sideways, in straight or oblique movements, spasmodic or slow. A new kind of dialogue is established. The cities he thus evokes are assigned to different themes such as Cities and Memory, Cities and Desire, Cities and Signs, Trading Cities, Continuous Cities, Thin Cities. Thin Cities are those rather abstract and airy creations like the city of Zenobia.<span style="font-size: small;">**</span> </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Invisible City of Zenobia by Architect <span style="color: black; font-family: "arial narrow" , sans-serif;">Karina Puente</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Now I shall tell of the city of Zenobia, which is wonderful in this fashion: though set on dry terrain it stands on high pilings, and the houses are of bamboo and zinc, with many platforms and balconies placed on stilts at various heights, crossing one another, linked by ladders and hanging sidewalks, surmounted by cone-roofed belvederes, barrels storing water, weather vanes, jutting pulleys, and fish poles, and cranes.</i></span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">And, here, in fact, we are. </span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In a garden sit the aged Kublai Khan and the young Marco Polo -- Tartar emperor and Venetian explorer. The mood is sunset. Kublai Khan has sensed the end of his empire, of his cities, of himself. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Marco Polo diverts the emperor with tales of cities that he has seen within the empire and Kublai Khan listens, searching for a pattern in Marco Polo's cities. Here are all the cities ever dreamed of, strange magical invisible cities that nobody else ever saw. All are named after women (as they must be, since cities are feminine in Italian) -- Raissa, Irene, Phyillis, Olinda, Armilla, Chloe, Valdrada ... and, of course, Zenobia.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>No one remembers what need or command or desire drove Zenobia’s founders to give their city this form, and so there is no telling whether it was satisfied by the city as we see it today, which has perhaps grown through successive superimpositions from the first, now undecipherable plan. But what is certain is that if you ask an inhabitant of Zenobia to describe his vision of a happy life, it is always a city like Zenobia that he imagines, with its pilings and its suspended stairways, a Zenobia perhaps quite different, a-flutter with banners and ribbons, but always derived by combining elements of that first model.</i></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Zenobia by Sakerinox</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The emperor soon determines that each of these fantastic places is really the same place. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Marco Polo agrees: "Memory's images, once they are fixed in words, are erased...."<i> </i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>This said, it is pointless trying to decide whether Zenobia is to be classified among happy cities or among the unhappy. It makes no sense to divide cities into these two species, but rather into another two: those that through the years and the changes continue to give their form to desires, and those in which desires either erase the city or are erased by it.</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Kublai muses, "Perhaps, the empire is nothing but a zodiac of the mind's phantasms." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">And Marco replies, "Cities, like dreams are made of desires and fears, even if the thread of their discourse is secret, their rules are absurd, their perspectives deceitful, and everything conceals something else."</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">You take delight not in a city's seven or seventy wonders but in the answer it gives to a question of yours.</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">For Calvino, one question was: What is the city today, for us?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"...I believe that I have written something like a last love poem addressed to the city, at a time when it is becoming increasingly difficult to live there. It looks, indeed, as if we are approaching a period of crisis in urban life; and <b>Invisible Cities</b> is like a dream born out of the heart of the unlivable cities we know...." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Perhaps all that is left of the world is a wasteland covered with rubbish heaps, and the hanging garden of the Great Khan's palace. It is our eyelids that separate them, but we cannot know which is inside and which outside.</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">"The desire of my Marco Polo," continued Calvino, "is to find the hidden reasons which bring men to live in cities: reasons which remain valid over and above any crisis. A city is a combination of many things: memory, desires, signs of a language; it is a place of exchange ... Only, these exchanges are not just trade in goods, they also involve words, desires, and memories. My book opens and closes with images of happy cities which constantly take shape and then fade away, in the midst of unhappy cities."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">All these cities may have been invisible to the sedentary emperor, but as the tireless Marco Polo made him see the most remote places, so Calvino recreates them for us, and --- no matter how distant -- they are eminently, unforgettably visible.<span style="font-size: small;">***</span> </span><i><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">The Great Khan owns an atlas where all the cities of the empire and the neighbouring realms are drawn, building by building and street by street, with walls, rivers, bridges, harbours, cliffs.</span></i></i><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">And, in fact, isn't that what we yearn for? A drawing, or map, or sketch, to make the invisible cities visible? Artists, architects and urbanists have been tempted, teasing out the hidden mathematics behind the construction and design of the cities; one might almost say, a playful <i>invisible</i> mathematics of surprises and few rules. And, o</span><span style="font-size: large;">f all the cities, Zenobia is one of the most suggestive and surreal of images.</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Sometimes different cities follow one another on the same site and under the same name, born and dying without knowing one another, without communication among themselves. At times even the names of the inhabitants remain the same, and their voices’ accent, and also the features of the faces; but the gods who live beneath names and above places have gone off without a word and outsiders have settled in their place.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;"><b>RIP City of Zenobia, Palmyra 2017 </b></span></i><br />
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* Almost seven years ago (8 August 2010), this blog first succumbed to the fascination of Calvino's <b>Invisible Cities</b>, taking in hand a real-life impossible project to build the city of Zenobia: <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.nl/2010/08/building-invisible-city.html">Building An Invisible City</a>.<br />
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** Text of Zenobia from <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Invisible_Cities">Le Città Invisibili</a> by Italo Calvino (1972); translation William Weaver (1974).<br />
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*** William Weaver on <a href="https://www.uky.edu/~eushe2/Pajares/calvino/calweaver.html"><span style="font-size: small;">Calvino and His Cities</span></a><span style="font-size: small;">. Also <a href="https://thisiscitycentric.files.wordpress.com/2014/10/calvino-lecture-1983.pdf">'Italo Calvino on Invisible Cities'</a>, a lecture given to the students of the Graduate Writing Division at Columbia University on March 29, 1983.<br /> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b>The Artists of the Invisible city of Zenobia:</b></span><br />
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<b>Karina Puente</b> - <a href="http://numerocinqmagazine.com/2016/11/03/calvinos-invisible-cities-made-visible-drawings-karina-puente-gary-garvin/">Calvino's Invisible Cities Made Visible: The Drawings of Karina Puente</a>; <a href="http://kindlemag.in/dare-dare-experiment/">I Dare! I dare because it is an experiment</a>. My especial thanks to her for sending me her very recent 'Zenobia'.<br />
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<b>Colleen Corradi Brannigan</b> - <a href="http://www.cittainvisibili.com/en/index-en.html">The Invisible Cities Become Visible</a>; <a href="http://www.cittainvisibili.com/en/colleen-en.html">The Invisible Cities</a>; <a href="http://butdoesitfloat.com/Invisible-Cities">But Does it Float</a>. I am most grateful for her permission to reproduce her watercolour of 'Zenobia'.<br />
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<b>Sakerinox</b> - <a href="http://sakerinox.blogspot.nl/2013/02/zenobia.html"><span class="goog-text-highlight">The world is a parody of itself and I want to draw</span></a><br />
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<span class="goog-text-highlight"><b>Cargo Collective</b> - <a href="http://cargocollective.com/search/zenobia">Faculty of Architecture/Istanbul Bilgi University</a></span><br />
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<span class="goog-text-highlight"><b>David Fleck</b> - <a href="https://society6.com/product/zenobia_print#1=45">Zenobia</a></span><br />
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<span class="goog-text-highlight"><b>Pedro Cano</b> - <a href="https://revistasuma.es/IMG/pdf/61/071-079.pdf">En las ciudades invisibles X </a></span><br />
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<br />Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-79647873398278242702017-01-06T16:49:00.000+01:002017-02-25T15:21:44.823+01:00WHERE ARE THE *REAL* WOMEN OF THE ANCIENT WORLD?<span style="font-size: large;">So many books about <b>Women in Antiquity</b> really tell 'just so' stories about fictional females -- and very much less about real women of the distant past.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Achilles and the princesses of Skyros, Late Roman mosaic</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> They might, for example, kick off with tales of goddesses and heroines, perhaps followed by fanciful Amazons, and then go on to describe famous female characters from the classics, harking back to Homer, Hesiod, or Virgil -- just as if those ladies had actually existed. But, no, they never existed: they were stories created by men and meant for the pleasure of other men. At best, they might also instruct us ('us' being the real women) in how we should behave, or, more often than not, how we should <i>not</i> behave.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So that, even now, our picture of ancient women is very much slanted towards imaginary figures, and not based on women who had actually once lived and breathed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dr Stephanie Budin thought about this one morning when she woke up at 3 a.m., grumpily dissatisfied with the latest book to have appeared with 'Ancient Women' in its title. Why oh why, she wondered, did the best parts go to the fictional females of myth and literature? </span><span style="font-size: large;">Somewhere along the line, they almost lost track of the real women of the past</span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"> -- those with bodies, names, occupations, interests, sex lives, religious duties, and passions. Shouldn't we learn about them instead?</span> Adding insult to injury, she grumbled, their 'ancient world' consisted primarily of Greece and Rome. What about the generations of women who had lived and died in Mesopotamia, Anatolia, Syria, Cyprus, Etruria, and even, at a stretch, in the Germanic and Celtic fringes of Europe? Going back to sleep, she dreamed of <b>that</b> kind of book. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">And now, along with co-editor Dr Jean Turfa, she has it: a brand-new, hefty volume (tipping the scales at 2 kg/4.5 lb), <i><b>WOMEN IN ANTIQUITY: Real Women Across the Ancient World</b>. </i>For Budin + Turfa, the 'Ancient World' takes off in the east in Mesopotamia, runs around both shores of the Mediterranean, and ends in Iberia in the west. In a sense, it covers the areas reached, ruled, or influenced by the Roman Empire (with the puzzling exception of Brexit-land). What we have are 74 (!) crisp chapters, each written by a specialist, many of whom are sharing with us the results of their own latest research and excavations. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">For those who need to know, 58 authors are female, 16 are male.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">How long is <i>Antiquity</i>?</span></b> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Well, that depends. Pride of place goes to Mesopotamia (which will elicit howls of protest from Egyptologists), with the first of its eleven chapters starting ca. 3000 BCE, when the first cities appeared and cuneiform writing began. It ends three millennia later, with the fall of the Persian Empire before the onslaught of Alexander the Great in 331 BCE. What were the real women who lived between the Tigris and Euphrates Rivers doing during all that time? Stephanie Budin minces no words: her lead chapter examines 'Female sexuality in Mesopotamia'. Chapter 2 examines its consequences: 'Being mothers or acting (like) mothers?'. Then, a chapter takes a look at high life: 'Images of queens, high priestesses, and other elite women' </span><span style="font-size: large;">(Ch. 3) </span><span style="font-size: large;">-- women like Queen Puabi, one of whose precious lapis lazui seals is illustrated above: no man's name is mentioned, which probably means that she was a queen in her own right. Coming down the social ladder with a bump, we find 'The female tavern-keeper in Mesopotamia' (Ch. 8). Though prominent in myth (the 'beer-tapster' Siduri in the Epic of Gilgamesh) this chapter keeps rigorously to the written sources where we learn about the taxes she might pay, and where she ran her taverns (near a city gate) or the barley and beer she might lend out just like any merchant giving goods on credit. Both trades were notorious for fraud, so laws tried to control their shady dealings: "Neither a merchant nor a tapstress will accept silver, grain, wood, oil, or anything else from a male or female slave." </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">You get the idea. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A magical birth brick from Late Middle Kingdom Abydos</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">Eternal Egypt boasts nine chapters, starting quite as early but ending with the end of the Bronze Age (ca. 1080 BCE), when the last of the native Egyptian dynasties came to grief and foreign dynasties took over. Sadly, this excludes one of my favourite times, Dynasty 22 in the Third Intermediate Period, when Egypt was under Libyan rule, and</span> the highest of high-priestesses, the <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2009/03/in-suite-of-gods-wife-of-amun.html">God's Wife of Amun</a> ran the top temple in Thebes. Even Budin + Turfa can't cover everything. Rather, the lead chapter fully exploits CT-scans of the extraordinarily well-preserved bones and mummies of Egypt to create a vivid picture of women's bodies, health, medical treatment, and even their hairdos. Other chapters explore the amazing Egyptian written record, for example, examining the lives of women who lived in the New Kingdom "Harem Town" of Gurob in the Fayoum oasis. These were elite, even royal women active in cults within temples, shrines, and palaces; some left behind wooden statues of themselves, a few with their names inscribed: meet the ladies Tuty, Mi, Maya, and Nebetia, whose statues prove their roles in life.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Panel on the Gundestrup silver cauldron, Danish Jutland, 1-2 C BCE</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Naturally, some sections of <i>Women in Antiquity</i> are much briefer, a mere handful of centuries. P</span><span style="font-size: large;">articularly at the peripheries (as the Celtic lands, Iberia, and bogs of pre-Viking Scandinavia or, at the other end of the world, Nubia), </span><span style="font-size: large;">the study of women is still in its early stages. In such places, written records hardly exist and excavators have only recently begun to differentiate male from female burials in a scientific manner (past burials were generally gendered by weapons or jewellery, categories that are surprisingly often misleading). Details on the periphery are still scarce -- though much more is known than I ever knew. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Needless to say, the more familiar Greeks (7 chapters) , Etruscans and early Italic women (11), and Romans (11) are in no way slighted. Equally, the Bronze Age Minoans and Mycenaeans receive their due (7 chapters), though fantasies of matriarchy are quickly put out to pasture. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Summing up <i>Women in Antiquity</i>, I don't care how familiar you think you are with any of these cultures, there will be plenty new to learn. But, of course, no one can possibly be familiar with them all. To keep us within our comfort zone, each section starts with a useful general introduction, a brief historical summary, and explanation of the chronology of the time and place. So there you have it: 74 chapters, some written by senior scholars, others by freshly-minted PhDs, on subjects ranging from a woman's daily life to her place in the economy, from princesses to prostitutes, on motherhood, beauty and health</span>, <span style="font-size: large;">religious festivals and black magic, from the care of children to (inevitably) death.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In short, the ups and downs and doings of half the human race over many thousands of years in a vast geographical area. </span><br />
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To 'Look inside', <a href="https://www.book2look.com/embed/9781317219903">click here</a>.<br />
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<u>Illustrations</u><br />
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Top left: Achilles being adored by princesses of Skyros (<i>Iliad</i>) where Odysseus finds him dressed as a woman, hiding at the royal court of Skyros. Late Roman <span class="mw-mmv-title">marble and tiled glass mosaic, 2.20 by 2.50 m,</span> from <a href="http://www.villaromanalaolmeda.com/contenido?id=70385ee5-1a03-11de-84a2-fb9baaa14523&lang=en" title="La Olmeda">La Olmeda</a>, Spain, 4th-5th centuries AD. Photo credit: <a href="https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/Category:Ancient_Roman_mosaics_of_La_Olmeda#/media/File:05-Mosaico_del_Oecus._Aquiles_en_Skyros_alta.jpg">Wikimedia</a><br />
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Second left: Dama de Baza, funerary statues from Iberian necropolis of Cerro del Santuario de Baza (Grenada) Spain, courtesy of Museo Arqueologico Nacional. From the front cover of <a href="https://www.routledge.com/Women-in-Antiquity-Real-Women-across-the-Ancient-World/Budin-Turfa/p/book/9781138808362"><i><b>WOMEN IN ANTIQUITY: Real Women Across the Ancient World</b></i></a>, Routledge 2016<br />
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Top centre: Personal seal of Queen Puabi, First Dynasty of Ur or earlier. Forensic examination suggests that the queen was 40 years old when she died and just under five feet (152 cm) tall. Her name and title are known from the inscription on one of three cylinder seals found on her person. Photo credit: British Museum via <a href="http://sanjeetartist.blogspot/">Sanjeetartist.blogspot</a><br />
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Mid centre: Painted reconstruction of baked clay birth brick, showing the mother and newborn, with attendants and Hathor standards on either side. Photo credit: Josef Wegner,<a href="https://www.penn.museum/sites/expedition/the-magical-birth-brick/"> "The Magical Birth Brick"</a> <i>Expedition Magazine</i> 48.2 (July 2006): n. pag. <i>Expedition Magazine</i>. Penn Museum, July 2006 Web. 04 Jan 2017. <br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Third left: Gilded silver </span>Gundestrup cauldron, composed of thirteen embossed panels (each 42 cm. high and 69 cm. diameter [16"x 27"]), manufactured ca. 100 BCE, found dismantled in a peat-bog in Danish Jutland. This scene from an outer plate shows a large central female figure having her hair braided by a diminutive servant. Photo credit: via <a href="https://www.labyrinthdesigners.org/alchemy-art/the-dangerous-journey-into-the-gundestrup-cauldron/">LabyrinthDesigners + the Art of Fire </a>blog.<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lower left: Almost life-size Etruscan limestone statue of 'princess' found in the <a href="http://www.maremmaguide.com/tomb-found.html">Pietrera tomb</a> at Vetulonia (ca. 625 BCE) -- one of four free-standing husband-wife couples from within the tomb and among the oldest examples of stone sculpture in Etruria. Photo credit: </span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: small;">Fernando Guerrini and Mauro del Sarto. Soprintendenza Archeologica della Toscana; via <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2012/12/princesses-at-dawn-of-history.html">Zenobia: Empress of the East</a></span></span>Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-4707285496623193862016-12-08T17:50:00.001+01:002017-02-12T14:24:41.895+01:00THE MYSTERY OF THE FIRST DRAWINGS OF PALMYRA (Part II): Updated.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><span style="font-size: small;">Part I: click <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/11/the-mystery-of-first-drawings-of-palmyra.html">here</a></span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Who drew this 'Curious Prospect' of Palmyra?</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">At the end of his report on his successful visit to Palmyra ('A Relation of a Voyage from Aleppo to Palmyra in Syria', 1695), the Rev.William Halifax added a note to announce the very latest news:</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOfBDgKwIMakXJ5KHS7szvEkii77VITjUGOLq3DxmTm3qzy3qH_iByMOK36aT4Q_Z2j6ETHAhWjnIak3bsRrkQWysXGAZuR6DAPyyVCJaWvsTaW6s-uZIkXUQFfpFgpiVKvdtJPg/s1600/Palmyra-Text.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="104" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOfBDgKwIMakXJ5KHS7szvEkii77VITjUGOLq3DxmTm3qzy3qH_iByMOK36aT4Q_Z2j6ETHAhWjnIak3bsRrkQWysXGAZuR6DAPyyVCJaWvsTaW6s-uZIkXUQFfpFgpiVKvdtJPg/s640/Palmyra-Text.gif" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">True to his word, Halifax reproduced that 'curious prospect' ('curious' in the sense of an impossible panorama), in the very next <i>Philosophical Transactions</i>, together with extracts from the travel diaries kept by two eminent merchants,</span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;">Timothy Lanoy and Aaron Goodyear. Those gentlemen had been on the first disastrous attempt to reach Palmyra in 1678 and gave it a second, successful try in 1691. Their journals recount both voyages in great detail: what they saw on the trail to and from Palmyra/Tadmor (tracks, rocks, ruined villages, empty wells and cisterns, and, the climax of the second diary, a vivid account of their visit to the 'King of the Arabs' in his camp on the Euphrates River). Lanoy and Goodyear also provided Halifax with the very large (71 x 149 cm/2.4' x 5') copperplate engraving (the <i>Noble Ruins, taken on the Place</i>) which he duly published.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Now, look at <i>A View of the Ruins of Palmyra alias Tadmor</i> (above) and mentally strip out the English legend and all those labels. With them gone, you can better compare the engraving with this painting of <i>Rudera Palmyrae</i>, 'Ruins of Palmyra', (below) in living colour:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This oil painting on canvas (ignore its Latin legend which was added much later, as explained below) was shipped to Gisbert Cuper by Coenraad Calckberner, the Dutch Consul in Aleppo in 1693; and we know from the Consul's earlier correspondance that the artist was busy painting it during 1692 [<a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/11/the-mystery-of-first-drawings-of-palmyra.html">Part I</a>]. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Despite some artistic insertions -- such as the colourful figure and exotic natives in the centre foreground -- and, here and there, differing architectural details (e.g. height of towers, tumbled column drums, architraves and such), everyone will agree that, for all intents and purposes, the panoramic views are identical. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Who made the original drawing, the first drawing of Palmyra, then?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The engraving is unsigned and neither Halifax nor Lanoy nor Goodyear ever mention who was responsible for the drawing. However, in their journal of the return trip from Palmyra to Aleppo in 1691, there is this nugget: the travellers had stopped on the Euphrates to visit Assyne, 'King of the Arabs', and casually remark, <i>we let [Assyne] see, too, a kind of rude draught [draft] which we had taken of the Place [Palmyra]; which he seemed to like.</i> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Could this draft be the original master drawing? Unquestionably, some such rough original, made on site, must underlie both the engraving and the painting. If so, Lanoy or Goodyear could have been the draftsman. Perhaps, as eminent gentlemen, they were too modest (or too snobbish) to make a public claim. So, if one or the other were the artist, this easily solves our Mystery ... but, alas, there are serious problems with this solution.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We mustn't forget that the travellers remained only four days in Palmyra. It would have been virtually impossible for anyone other than a trained architectural draftsman to have measured and drawn such an expansive, detailed panorama in such a short time. Lanoy and Goodyear were merchants; classically trained, of course, and probably capable of decent sketching, but their interests were elevated: they did not draw buildings; they copied inscriptions. Besides, in those four days, even the indefatigable Halifax couldn't describe in words all that he saw -- let alone draw it all in approximate scale and perspective; in truth, Halifax left out sections of the Great Colonnade, the whole western part of the city, the Funerary Temple, and Diocletian's Camp. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I suspect, too, that Lanoy and Goodyear had a slightly lackadaisical attitude to the actual structures. In page after page, they tell us of their travels, often closely observed, but say almost nothing about the city, with no details of their stay nor descriptions of the sights they had come so far to see. In fact, this is the sum total of their account of the city itself:</span><br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Having tired ourselves with roving from Ruin to Ruin and rumaging among old Stones, from which little Knowledge could be obtained, and more especially not thinking it safe to linger too long .... we departed from Tadmor, being very well satisfied with what we had seen, and glad to have escaped so dreaded a Place...; but else with some regret, for having left a great many things behind, which deserved a more particular and curious Inspection.</span></i></span></span></blockquote><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> <span style="font-size: large;">That doesn't sound like men who spent every daylight hour measuring and drawing ruins; does it? <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So, if probably not Lanoy or Goodyear; then, who?</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">A Dutch painter?</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Unlike the engraving, the monstrously large painting (.87 x 4.31 m/2'10"x 14'2") <i>is</i> signed and even dated. What does it say? </span><br />
<blockquote class="tr_bq"><b><span style="font-size:large;">G. Hofstede fec: 1693. 1 aug.</b></span></blockquote><span style="font-size: large;">Well, <i>that</i> should settle the question of who made the master drawing of Palmyra; except, of course, it doesn't.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In fact, it makes matters worse. For who is G. Hofstede and how did he make (<i>fec.</i>) it? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What do we know about Gerard Hofstede? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Nothing. Absolutely nothing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That is astonishing. The study of 17th century Dutch art and artists has been going on for centuries and there are huge databases online (e.g. <a href="https://www.degruyter.com/view/AKL/_00121731?rskey=qpELqR&result=3&dbq_0=Hofstede+van+Essen&dbf_0=akl-fulltext&dbt_0=fulltext&o_0=AND">Allgemeines Künstlerlexikon - Internationale Künstlerdatenbank</a>). Yet, other than being the artist of the 'Ruins of Palmyra', Hofstede (also named Hofstede van Essen), <a href="https://rkd.nl/nl/explore#query=Hofstede%20van%20Essen">draws a blank</a>. Even the very learned Herr Professor </span></span></span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;">Doktor</span></span></span> Friedrich von Duhn, who studied the painting in 1894 (<a href="https://www.digizeitschriften.de/dms/img/?PID=PPN776863886_1894|LOG_0020&physid=PHYS_0114#navi"><i>Archäologische Anzeiger</i></a>) could find nothing to say about him. The man simply vanished, as if into the thin air of the desert.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What facts do we have? Only that Coenraad Calckberner, the Dutch Consul in Aleppo, wrote to Gisbert Cuper in mid-1692 telling him that an (unnamed) artist was painting the ruins of Palmyra and that he would send him the painting when finished; a year later, he confirmed that it was on its way -- which agrees with the date on the painting. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Von Duhn concluded that Hofstede must have been the artist of the original drawing ... since nobody else could have been. The learned professor is both right, and wrong. The solution, I think, is found in Calckberner's letter (written in a rather old form of Dutch, which might be stretching my linguistic abilities too far). This is the relevant extract from his letter to Mr Cuper in 1692:* </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">He is sending an <i>aftrektekening</i> -- not as usually translated, 'a painting'; but, rather, an old word for a <i>copy</i>, even a calque (tracing), of an existing drawing. In other words, Hofstede is putting into paint the drawing(s) he has made on the site.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What I think happened is this. </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">1678 and All That</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The eminent merchants Lanoy and Goodyear had both been to Palmyra in 1678, a brief and fearful visit, but which nonetheless allowed them a glimpse of the ruins. On arrival, the company realized their great danger and rode to the top of a hill to defend themselves if need be. From that eminence, they could <i>discern these vast and noble ruins. </i>Persuaded to descend, they pitched their tents inside <i>the Town Walls, which is in the ruins of a great Palace, the Wall yet standing very high </i>[in fact, the grounds surrounding the Temple of Bel]. Thus, Lanoy and Goodyear had a far better idea of Palmyra than those who only joined in the second voyage. Might they have hired a draftsman to accompany them in 1691, precisely in order to prepare drawings of what they knew they would find? </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Enter Cornelis de Bruijn </span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Five years after their first, abortive visit to Palmyra, a Dutch artist named Cornelis de Bruijn arrived in Aleppo (May 1682 - April 1683). De Bruijn had been travelling in the eastern Mediterranean since 1678 (Turkey, Egypt, Lebanon, and the Holy Land), drawing views of old monuments -- perhaps not the most beautiful of drawings but better than anything that was known in Europe at the time. Despite the dangers, de Bruijn was eager to attempt another visit to Palmyra ... but the local Arabs would not cooperate, and his plans came to nothing. Disappointed, he started on the long journey homewards.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC97l3iXH7bOyq2ESbI49hjAi3SctfSSAXaZ8UpUAk3XzrdLOeWOvqBjIiqAin9jRYRV8YnbQhTpmejyrdaLHEpcQ0Oh3HJi2sbY8sQpNZy2CQwXI0R3Ldmu5u0V9ZfzbmwFHXvQ/s1600/Bruijn.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC97l3iXH7bOyq2ESbI49hjAi3SctfSSAXaZ8UpUAk3XzrdLOeWOvqBjIiqAin9jRYRV8YnbQhTpmejyrdaLHEpcQ0Oh3HJi2sbY8sQpNZy2CQwXI0R3Ldmu5u0V9ZfzbmwFHXvQ/s320/Bruijn.gif" width="260" /></a></span></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">It's by no means impossible that de Bruijn, an agreeable person who was welcome in the highest Dutch diplomatic and mercantile circles, met Lanoy and Goodyear during his stay of almost a year in Aleppo. That might have given them the idea of hiring an artist to accompany them on their second voyage to measure and draw the ruins. Cornelis de Bruijn had returned to Holland, but, if you needed an artist, who better than another Dutchman -- who then happened to be resident in Aleppo? And that was Gerard Hofstede. This is speculation, of course. Yet we might well have a bit of evidence for Hofstede's actual presence on site in Palmyra in 1691. Oddly enough, the proof is due to Cornelis de Bruijn....</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In 1698, de Bruijn published his hugely successful book, <i>Travels in the Principal Parts of Asia Minor, </i>illustrated with over 200 pictures of spectacular oriental monuments:</span><br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>I want to offer accurate pictures, of those cities, towns, and buildings that I have visited, and without recklessness I can claim to have done something that no one has done before.</i></span></span></span></blockquote><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"> <span style="font-size: large;">Meanwhile, back in Holland, at sometime between 1693 when he returned home, and before the publication of his <i>Travels</i>, Gisbert Cuper invited de Bruijn to Deventer to study the giant painting of the 'Ruins of Palmyra' which was now in his collection. Accordingly, De Bruyn included in his book a copy of the engraving of the ruins of Palmyra that had been published by William Halifax in <i>Philosophical Transactions </i>(top of this post). <i>But</i>, as he boasted, he was able to add to it details that he had discovered from close inspection of Mr Cuper's painting. For example, he added a fallen (dark) porphyry column beside the six standing (white) columns in the lower centre, which was not on the published engraving. This porphyry column can <i>only</i> mean that, as he was painting, Hofstede was slightly reworking the panorama -- either from memory or from sketches he had made on the site.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So, I think that Hofstede's original drawing was the basis for the engraving published in <i>Philosophical Transactions </i> in 1695, and that this was also the 'rude draft' that Lanoy and Goodyear showed to the Arab king on their way back to Aleppo in 1691. Hofstede left the engraving unsigned, partly because it was based on an unfinished drawing, and partly because it was the property of his patrons (in modern terms, they owned the copyright). Meanwhile, Hofstede worked on his painting during 1692-3, and sold it, when finished, to the Dutch Consul who bought it on behalf of Mr Cuper. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What happened to Gerard Hofstede after that, we know not. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">He disappears from history, but his painting lives on.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>1716-17</b></span> </span><br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLml9LUFeDm1TWFSABpECU0xt-2JL0I6JqHBwcxCEQALnp2_qSARGWAsBJdH5qhX0QPI3_4YE2AmbjNJuchJohtg3PXHiTew1xCTE-26pda1XMj_8cKMsnBnr_IV2Eg2qphMPAFA/s1600/List2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLml9LUFeDm1TWFSABpECU0xt-2JL0I6JqHBwcxCEQALnp2_qSARGWAsBJdH5qhX0QPI3_4YE2AmbjNJuchJohtg3PXHiTew1xCTE-26pda1XMj_8cKMsnBnr_IV2Eg2qphMPAFA/s200/List2.jpg" width="112" /></a> <span style="font-size: large;">Gisbert Cuper died in 1716. In the following year, his collection of 4,100 books and a few antiquities was sold in an auction that lasted nine days. The 'Ruins of Palmyra' was knocked down to <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Papenbroek_Collection">Gerard van Papenbroeck</a> (1673-1743), a great art collector and future burgomaster of Amsterdam, for 17 florins -- not a large sum considering its size and historical importance, but the art market was poor in this long period of economic decline. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>In memoriam </i>1743</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">When he, in turn, died in 1743, Van Papenbroeck bequeathed his antiquities to the universities of Leiden and Amsterdam. The Illustrious Athenaeum of Amsterdam got the prize of Palmyra. Van Papenbroeck won a permanent commemoration with a Latin legend superimposed on the painting in gold letters:</span><br />
<blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-size: large;"> <span style="color: orange;"><i>RUDERA. PALMYRAE. AD. VIVVUM. EXPRESSA + DONO.DEDIT. NOBILISSIMUS .IUDICUM. AMSTELAEDAMENSIUM. QUONDAM / PRAESES. G.v. PAPENBROECK. X. IAN. CIÄIÄCCXLIII.</i></span></span></blockquote><blockquote class="tr_bq"><i><span style="font-size: large;">RUINS OF PALMYRA [PAINTED] FROM LIFE. G. v. PAPENBROECK, MOST NOBLE OF AMSTERDAM JUDGES, FORMER BURGOMASTER, GAVE THIS AS A GIFT, 1743**</span></i></blockquote><span style="font-size: large;">Whereupon the painting, while known to interested scholars, became all but invisible to the public, hanging first in the entrance of the Library of the University of Amsterdam, and then moved next door into a storeroom of the Allard-Pierson Museum, where I first saw it in 2006. </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">2016-17</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">And now it has moved back to Deventer for the first time in almost 300 years as the centrepiece of a splendid little exhibition that highlights the unexpected historical relationship between Palmyra and the charming city of Deventer. Finally, members of the public can now see the painting as close up as they like. There is so much to enjoy in it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Palmyra. City of a Thousand Pillars in Deventer</b></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The Museum De Waag (the medieval weighing hall) is hosting the exhibition, telling the story of Palmyra from its discovery by the Western world in the 17th century, until the dire exploded monuments and murders that scarred the city in 2015. </span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy0_tPS8RcAGF2uWkbE7wBVGhBue6hz-qEzPkflr6J7T_gEhn1m4XXjxpJTURP2HEsRpa0-beGCFdbvLUsBjUAc-hjCe2xr-lDCtVwJp8AYni2BhxQm9i3Qr2AafYK8KefLjJnCg/s1600/Deventer-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy0_tPS8RcAGF2uWkbE7wBVGhBue6hz-qEzPkflr6J7T_gEhn1m4XXjxpJTURP2HEsRpa0-beGCFdbvLUsBjUAc-hjCe2xr-lDCtVwJp8AYni2BhxQm9i3Qr2AafYK8KefLjJnCg/s320/Deventer-1.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">The exhibition is triggered by the recent mayhem in Palmyra committed by ISIS. What motivates the violence of ISIS? And how do Syrians themselves experience the loss of their cultural heritage? When the painting by Gerard Hofstede arrived in the home of Gisbert Cuper, 'the oracle of the world of learning' and mayor (burgomaster) of Deventer, it was the first representation of the ruins ever to be seen in the West. It marks the start of western fascination with the almost mythical desert city.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I'll be visiting the exhibition in late January and will briefly report. I wouldn't miss it for the world.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><a href="http://www.nino-leiden.nl/message/exhibition-palmyra-in-deventer"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Palmyra. City of a Thousand Pillars in Deventer,</b></span></a><b> </b></span><a href="http://www.netherlands-tourism.com/deventer-history-museum/"><span style="font-size: large;">Deventer History Museum De Waag</span></a><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><u><span style="color: red;">Update 11 February 2017</span></u></span><br />
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<span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Yesterday, I finally got to Deventer and saw this wonderful show. Thanks to an unexpectedly large number of visitors,</span><span style="color: red; font-size: large;"> </span><span style="color: red; font-size: large;"> the exhibition has been extended until <u>12 March</u>, so you still have time to get to charming Deventer to see it ... and it's really worth the visit. </span><br />
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<span style="color: red; font-size: large;"><span style="color: black;">MYSTERY SOLVED </span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz0VuM0K82ZFLe8cTCUTLkpA6tasst-e6k8-eRXXH0OUz25sbU5Rx7BRExUW91PGnH0L9B7FcSOC2reckhB-aZu5mxpcfU34kazHNCdVP8u4yYZZzDzdsA4iOflzEnGISXgNnWfQ/s1600/Hofstede-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz0VuM0K82ZFLe8cTCUTLkpA6tasst-e6k8-eRXXH0OUz25sbU5Rx7BRExUW91PGnH0L9B7FcSOC2reckhB-aZu5mxpcfU34kazHNCdVP8u4yYZZzDzdsA4iOflzEnGISXgNnWfQ/s400/Hofstede-1.gif" width="298" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">I took the opportunity, too, to get a much better view of Gerard Hofstede's painting. I was particularly dissatisfied with the image (above) showing a portrait of the artist himself in the middle of his painting -- boasting, as it were, that he had made it. Close-up, it's possible to see much more detail ... and my young colleague, Drs Lauren van Zoonen, kindly took this crystal-clear photograph (left) for me. We can now see that his hand is not only proudly <i>pointing </i>to his signature but is also holding one of his unrolled drawings: even the shadow of the ruins is visible in this sketch. Hofstede, in short, paints himself with the 'rude draft' in hand while simultaneously pointing to his name. There can be no doubt now that he was there, on site, along with the company of Englishmen. Game, set and match for solving the Mystery: </span><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Who made the first ever drawing of Palmyra? </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Gerard Hofstede made it.</span><br />
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* I am immensely grateful to Dr L. Dirven of the University of Amsterdam who kindly sent me the digitalized files of Mr <a href="http://opc4.kb.nl/DB=1/SET=8/TTL=7/CLK?IKT=1004&TRM=Halifax,+William">Cuper's correspondence</a> now archived in the Royal Library in The Hague -- a fascinating bundle, as well as (I hope) an instructive one.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">** My warmest thanks to Laura Gibbs of the wonderful blog <a href="http://bestlatin.blogspot.it/2013/11/about.html">Bestiaria Latina</a> for correcting my rusty Latin translation of the legend; as well as giving me and many others years of fun blogging posts [her cats speak Latin]. Everyone who likes Latin (or even vaguely remembers it) should check out her blog.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><u>Sources</u>. As in Part I, plus: 'An Extract of the Journals of Two Separate Voyages of the English Merchants of the Factory of Aleppo, to Tadmor, Anciently Call'd Palmyra'. <a href="http://rstl.royalsocietypublishing.org/content/19/215-235/129.full.pdf+html?sid=2e1192a3-08c9-4ed2-a88f-10feb7f889a2"><i>Phil Trans.</i> 1695</a>, XIX; F. von Duhn, '<a href="https://www.digizeitschriften.de/dms/img/?PID=PPN776863886_1894|LOG_0020&physid=PHYS_0114#navi">Die älteste Ansicht von Palmyra</a>'<i>, </i></span><span style="font-size: small;"><i>ARCHÄOLOGISCHER ANZEIGER</i>, 1894, 112-15; for the life and works of Cornelis de Bruijn I have consulted with much pleasure the always interesting <a href="http://www.livius.org/articles/person/bruijn/">Livius.org: Articles on Ancient History</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><u>Illustrations</u></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Top centre: Engraving, 'View of the ruins of Palmyra alias Tadmor: taken on the Southern Side',** published in <i> Philosophical Transactions</i>, 1695. Reprinted in G. Astengo, 'The rediscovery of Palmyra and its dissemination in Philosophical Transactions', Notes Rec R Soc Lond 2016 Sep 20, 70(3): Fig. 1, published online 2016 Mar 16.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">2nd centre: Oil painting, signed G. Hofstede, dated 1693, 'The Ruins of Palmyra', sent to Gisbert Cuper in 1693. Photo credit: Allard Pierson Museum, Amsterdam. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">3rd centre: Extract from a letter written by Coenraad Calckberner to Gisbert Cuper, 1692 (KB 72 C 3, fols. 49r–50r). </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">First left: Cornelis de Bruijn, by Godfrey Kneller (c. 1698). Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam. Photo credit: <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cornelis_de_Bruijn">Wikipedia</a>. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">2nd left: Detail taken from oil painting, signed G. Hofstede, dated 1693.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">3rd left: Last page of the list of Cuper's books and antiquities auctioned in 1717. Photo credit: Communications Dept. Deventer Museum, to whom I am most grateful for this illustration. I take this occasion, too, to thank the PR staff for their generous help.</span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">Bottom centre: Palmyra in Deventer, an article published in the National Geographic <a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.nl/artikel/palmyra-aan-de-ijssel">online: 12 Nov., 2016</a>.</span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><span style="font-size: small;">Author and Photographer <a class="underline-flipped" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.nl/auteur/servaas-neijens">Servaas Neijens </a></span> <br />
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</span></span></span></span></span>Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-46881299680111321392016-11-27T15:45:00.001+01:002017-01-13T18:39:57.555+01:00THE MYSTERY OF THE FIRST DRAWINGS OF PALMYRA<b><span style="font-size: large;">Who drew the first pictures of the ruins of Palmyra?</span></b><br />
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<u><span style="font-size: large;">The prequel</span></u><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In the summer of 1678, sixteen intrepid Englishmen with 24 muleteers and servants departed from Aleppo to make the first attempt by Westerners to reach the fabled city of Palmyra (in Arabic, known as Tadmor). It was not unusual for the foreign merchants of Aleppo, whose education had been broadly based on the Classics, to undertake “Voyages of Curiosity to visit the celebrated Remains of Antiquity in those Parts." Yet, throughout the 17th century, Palmyra wasn't even on the map, and only rumour spoke of it:</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">... <i>being inform’d by the natives that the Ruins of the City of Tadmor were more considerable than they had yet seen, they were tempted to enterprise this hazardous and painful Voyage over the Desart”</i>. </span></i></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">The adventurers came from the British Levant Company, whose base at Aleppo was one of the main trading stations in the Mediterranean, managing commerce between Britain and the Ottoman Orient. So off they went, under the leadership of the learned Chaplin of Aleppo, Robert Huntington*. They reached the ruins of Palmyra on 23 July, but soon found themselves trapped and threatened by the local sheikh, Melkam. To save their lives, they were forced to give up almost everything, even their clothes, before fleeing back to Aleppo empty-handed, shorn of their possessions, and with nearly no information about the city. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Palmyra ho! </b></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lithograph said to be based on Halifax's on-the-spot sketch of Palmyra, 1691</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">A second attempt was made 13 years later (1691). This time the travellers had an Arab guide and a security guarantee given by the 'king of the Arabs', Assyne, whose camp on the Euphrates River was just two days' ride south of Aleppo. Though far from Palmyra, his authority reached into the desert and assured the travellers that, this time, the local sheikh would welcome them peacefully. Two of the merchants had been on the disastrous journey of 1678, and this was their second try: Timothy Lanoy, whose father was British Consul of Aleppo from 1659 to 1672, and Aaron Goodyear, who had been trading in Aleppo from as early as 1670 -- in other words, ‘Men of more than ordinary Birth and Education’, well-to-do merchants with an interest in antiquities and collecting. The expedition consisted of 30 men, all well-armed. Their leader was the new Chaplin of Aleppo, the Reverend William Halifax. </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">4 October 1691</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>As we rode into the town we took notice of a Castle almost half an hours distance from it, and so situated as to Command both the Pass into the hills ... and the City too. But we could easily perceive it was no Old Building, retaining no foot-steps of the exquisite Workmanship and Ingenuity of the Ancients.</i></span></blockquote>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Coming upon the city from the north, the men immediately climbed the hill to visit the castle (upper right on the above engraving). Halifax was rather snobbish in declaring it not 'old': it was, in fact, built by the Mamluks in the <a href="http://www.maxvanberchem.org/en/scientific-activities/projects/?a=25">thirteenth century</a>. From the hilltop, they looked down upon virtually the entire city. The company began their exploration of the site from the south, first visiting the Temple of Bel (far left), the greatest and, until 2015, best-preserved construction of Palmyra, built during the first century CE. They found the few denizens of the city sheltered behind its walls:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>The present inhabitants, as they are a poor, miserable, dirty people, so they have shut themselves up, to the Number of about Thirty or Forty Families, in little Hutts made of dirt [scarce enough for a Dog-kennel, or a Hog-sty], within the Walls of a spacious Court, which enclosed a most magnificent Heathen Temple.</i> </span></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">Within the walls of the courtyard, too, they found the first Greek texts inscribed in stone, under which were incised the characters of an unknown language, "which I never saw till in Tadmor, nor understand what to make of it": </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Inscription in Palmyrene (From W. Halifax, ‘A Relation of a Voyage from <i>Aleppo</i> to <i>Palmyra</i> in <i>Syria</i> …’, 1695)</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Halifax correctly surmised that this strange script was Palmyra's “Native Language ... and the Matter it contains nothing else but what we have in the Greek.” And he was right: using the Greek as a crib, later scholars successfully deciphered the script, thus discovering the Palmyrene dialect of the West Aramaic Semitic family -- the first time that a dead language had <i>ever</i> been correctly decoded.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Over the next four days, the company made their way slowly back to their starting point, noting, discussing, and recording the main points of classical interest. They were constantly amazed by the grandiose size of Palmyra -- and even dared to compare it to Rome: </span><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">You have the prospect of such Magnificent Ruines, that if it be Lawful to frame a Conjecture of the Original Beauty of the place, by what is still remaining, I question somewhat whether any City in the World could have challenged Precedence over this in its Glory. </span> </i></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">After four days, they withdrew safely to Aleppo, not returning as they had come but riding east to the Euphrates and then following the river northwards (popping in on the way to visit King Assyne in his riverine encampment). </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Hear Ye, Hear Ye!</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Halifax sent a report of his travels to Edward Bernard, an Orientalist and astronomer in Oxford, which he passed on to Dr. Thomas Smith, another passionate Orientalist and former Chaplin of the Levant Company in Constantinople, who arranged for the letter to be published in the <i>Philosophical Transactions of the Royal Society of London</i>, 1695. In "A Relation of a Voyage from Aleppo to Palmyra in Syria", Halifax provided a thorough description of the visit, following their steps throughout the city. He reported things in the order that he had seen them himself, walking through the streets and buildings of Palmyra, describing and clarifying each point -- almost providing a textual 'map'.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">His report did include, however, an engraving nearly 70 cm (28") long, depicting a detailed 'View of the ruins of Palmyra alias Tadmor: taken on the Southern Side',** with English labels helpfully inserted. It captures</span><span style="font-size: large;"> nearly the whole city</span><span style="font-size: large;"> in a remarkable panorama of almost 180° .</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This was unquestionably the first published image of Palmyra. But -- and it's a big <i>but</i> -- who made the drawing? There is no signature on the engraving, nor is the artist's name mentioned in the report. And when was it drawn, and how? It is immensely detailed and, yet, the English had stayed but four days in the city. </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Double Dutch</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Indisputably, Halifax published the first official report of Palmyra ... but he wasn't actually the first to get the news into print: the earliest report of the discovery appeared in France (<i>merde</i>), briefly announced in a letter -- ‘Extrait d'Une Lettre de Mr. Cuper, à Mr. l'Abbé Nicaise’ -- in the <i>Journal des Sçavans</i> on 30 June 1692*** The writer, Monsieur Cuper, transmitted the information he had just received from Aleppo, to wit: some English gentlemen had made the journey to Palmyra and had seen 400 marble or porphyry columns, temples still intact, tombs, and Greek and Latin inscriptions, of which he hoped soon to receive copies. The writer of the letter was the Dutchman Gisbert Cuper (1644-1716). </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Oracle of the World of Learning</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Cuper came from the city of <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deventer">Deventer</a> in the northeastern Dutch province of <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Overijssel">Overijssel</a>. At the age of 24, he was appointed professor of history and rhetoric at the local Athenaeum, and was made its Rector in 1672. In 1674 he became the city's mayor, a position he held until appointed as one of the province's representatives in the States General (1681-1694), the Dutch Republic's highest governing body. His motto: <i>honesta suopte ingenio</i> 'Rightminded by Nature'. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What nature didn't provide, scholarship and letters did.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Writing letters was the most vital means of communication for members of the early modern scholarly community. Without letters (most often in Latin, the learned language of the time), and the accompanying reciprocal exchange of objects, drawings, books, and other gifts, there would have been little to hold such an extensive, geographically separated community together. Cuper established a network that served both his political and scholarly needs, keeping up a voluminous correspondance all over Europe (more than 5000 of his letters are still preserved in Dutch archives). Like many powerful politicians and merchants of the time, he had the means to contribute to the discovery and circulation of knowledge, either by becoming patron to younger or less pecunious researchers or by participating directly in the learned community. Once he arrived at the States General in The Hague, Cuper was also able to mobilize diplomatic and consular networks for the satisfaction of his own antiquarian curiosity, corresponding with diplomats, representatives of merchant communities, and their entourage abroad, to transfer scholarly information and objects.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That's how this 'oracle of the world of learning' knew about the discovery of Palmyra, even before the news had reached England. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>The Dutch Connection </b></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gisbert Cuper (painted between 1681-1689)</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Cuper was a scholarly link between East and West, as is attested by his voluminous correspondence with Jacob Colyer, Dutch Ambassador in Constantinople, and his brother-in- law, Daniel Jan de Hochepied, Consul in Smyrna [today, Izmir]. Colyer and De Hochepied inhabited the cradle of civilization in which Cuper, as an antiquarian scholar, took so much interest.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">With the aid of another Dutch Consul, Coenraad Calckberner, in Aleppo, Cuper was able to furnish European scholars with new material for the study of the ancient past. Before Calckberner even arrived in Aleppo (probably when he was about to leave Amsterdam), Cuper wrote urging the new Consul to gather copies of all the inscriptions that were found in the region of Aleppo, to buy ancient coins for him and to deliver pictures of ancient statues and reliefs. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In July 1692, Calckberner came up trumps. He wrote a letter saying that he would be sending Cuper some rare ancient coins, plus a copy of the travel report written by a minister [Halifax] in the company of the first Europeans who had visited Palmyra -- undoubtedly the source for Cuper's scoop in the <i>Journal des Sçavans</i> -- and a painting depicting those ancient ruins, which the painter was still working on. The promised items, including the painting (below), were shipped to Cuper on 3 April 1693. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Cuper intended to publish a complete account of the expedition to Palmyra, together with a historical commentary, after having translated the original manuscript from English into Latin -- as few continental European scholars of the time could read English. Thomas Smith himself was aware of this project: he announced in <i>Philosophical Transactions</i> of 1695, that the accounts published in that volume were meant to be nothing more than "a not unpleasant appetizer until the well-known and very learned man, Cuper, shall publish additional material....". Because this never happened, the reports in <i>Philosophical Transactions</i> remain the first published accounts of the journey to Palmyra. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Yes, but the painting, you say. What about the painting? Who painted it? How and where did he do it? Did he travel to Pamyra with Halifax in 1691? Why was his name not given in the official report? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So many questions ... and they do have answers. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We'll elucidate the Mystery of who was the first to paint Palmyra in Part II of this post. The solution could not be more timely.</span><br />
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* Among the vast number of manuscripts Huntington collected in Syria is an illustrated 12th-century manuscript on weaponry commissioned by Saladin for his own library. It is now one of the treasures of the Bodleian Library in Oxford.<br />
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** The legend is erroneous, the view is not 'on the southern side' but from the north(east).<br />
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*** I have confirmed this date (<a href="http://gallica.bnf.fr/ark:/12148/bpt6k56539v/f300.image">online</a>). There is some confusion about the date of the letter of July 1692 from Calckberner (referred to a little later); more of that in Part II<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">. A</span></span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span>report of Cuper's French account was translated into English by John Ray in his <i>Collection of Curious Travels and Voyages</i>, printed in London in 1693; still beating the official report by two years. <br />
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Part II of this post: <a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/12/the-mystery-of-first-drawings-of.html">click here</a><br />
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Sources: - Gregorio Astengo, 'The rediscovery of Palmyra and its dissemination in <i>Philosophical Transactions', </i><span class="cit"><span role="menubar"><a href="https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC4978726/#" role="menuitem">Notes Rec R Soc Lond</a></span> 2016 Sep 20, 70(3): 209–230,</span><span class="fm-vol-iss-date"> published online 2016 Mar 16. </span><br />
<span class="fm-vol-iss-date">- A. J. Lake, <i>The First Protestants in the Arab World: the contribution to Christian mission of the<br />
English Aleppo chaplains ( 1597-1782 )</i>, diss. Australian College of Theology, 2015 (</span><span class="fm-vol-iss-date"><cite class="_Rm">www.staugustines.com.au/attachments/078_E-thesisAlepChap.pdf)</cite>.</span><br />
<span class="fm-vol-iss-date">- Bianca Chen,</span> 'Digging for Antiquities with Diplomats: Gisbert Cuper (1644-1716) and his Social Capital', <a href="http://arcade.stanford.edu/rofl/digging-antiquities-diplomats-gisbert-cuper-1644-1716-and-his-social-capital">Republic of Letters</a>, Vol. 1/1, May 2009.<br />
- M. Keblusek-B.V. Noldus <i>Double Agents: Cultural and Political Brokerage in Early Modern Europe</i>, Brill, 2011.<br />
- William Halifax, 'A Relation of a Voyage from Aleppo to Palmyra in Syria....'<i> Philosophical Transactions</i>,1695, 83-110, Downloaded from http://rstl.royalsocietypublishing.org/<br />
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<u>Illustrations</u><br />
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Top left: Map of <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ottoman_Syria#/media/File:Ottoman_Empire_1696_by_Jaillot.jpg">Ottoman Syria</a> , printed in Paris, 1696: Hubert Jaillot, <i>Estats de l'empire du Grand Seigneur des Turcs, en Europe, en Asia, et en Afrique, divisé en tous ses Beglerbeglicz, ou gouvernments</i>.<br />
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2nd left: Lithograph said to be based on William Halifax's on-the-spot sketch of Palmyra in 1691, published as Fig 28 in A.J. Lake diss. (see sources). I have been unable to trace the original drawing.<br />
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Upper centre: Engraving, 'View of the ruins of Palmyra alias Tadmor: taken on the Southern Side',** published in <i> Philosophical Transactions</i>, 1695. Reprinted in Astengo (see sources), Fig. 1.<br />
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Middle centre: Inscription in the Palmyrene alphabet, <i>Phil. Trans. R. Soc. Lond.</i> <b>217</b> (1695). Reprinted in Astengo (see sources), Fig. 2. <br />
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3rd left: Portrait of Gisbert Cuper as Mayor of Deventer, Gerard ter Borch, circa 1675; oil on copper. Historisch Museum Deventer. Photo credit: <a href="http://www.verenigingrembrandt.nl/152/de-kunst/gesteunde-kunst/portret-van-burgemeester-gisbert-cuper/?id=100008744">Vereniging Rembrandt</a><br />
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4th left: Portrait of Gisbert Cuper, Painted by Jan de Baen between 1681-1689. Collectie Historisch Museum Deventer. Photo credit: <a href="http://www.weyerman.nl/11403/gisbert-cuper-deventer-burgemeester-en-geleerde/">Stichting Jacob Campo Weyerman</a><br />
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Bottom centre: Oil painting, The Ruins of Palmyra, sent to Gisbert Cuper in 1693. Photo credit: <a href="https://www.uniquecollection.org/exhibition/section.vm?id=98"><span class="caption-producer article__featured-image__caption__producer has-inline-svg">Allard Pierson Museum</span></a>, Amsterdam. Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472234.post-77461493081391749022016-08-08T18:32:00.002+02:002016-08-09T14:58:18.738+02:00A LEADING LADY IN ELEPHANTINE ON THE NILE (Part II)<span style="font-size: x-small;">(<a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/07/a-leading-lady-in-elephantine-on-nile.html">Click here</a> for Part I of this post)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>How a</b></i></span><span style="font-size: large;"><b><i> modest ceramic bowl became immodestly important</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This ceramic bowl once contained fresh food as an offering to an honoured dead person, a revitalizing snack, as it were, served up by a relative or funerary priest. The bowl was found </span><span style="font-size: large;">in Tomb QH33 (</span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">Qubbet el-Hawa</span></span><span style="font-size: large;">t) at the bottom of the southern shaft just beside the wall that had closed the western burial chamber</span><span style="font-size: large;"> (plan, below left)</span><span style="font-size: large;">. The bowl bears an ink inscription </span><span style="font-size: large;">written in the hieratic script declaring the name and proud title of the deceased: </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i> Sattjeni, Daughter of the Governor </i></span></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">The title "Daughter of the Governor" ranked near the top of the provincial tree, following the example set by the royal house, in dignity just one level down from the more exalted "King’s daughter". A noble "Daughter of the Governor" always retained her title regardless of marrying a man belonging to another family; she would always be identified, first and foremost, as a member of the ruling family -- even until death and into the afterlife, as was the case with Lady Sattjeni, daughter of the Governor Sarenput II. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Because the inscribed bowl was left just outside her funeral chamber, we can be sure that Lady Sattjeni was the woman whose body was found, mummified and wrapped in linen, in the beautiful double cedar coffin, inside the chamber.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Painted double Eyes of Horus (Wadjet), symbol of protection, royal power, and good health. </td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The inner coffin is decorated with hieroglyphics and the double Eyes of Horus, the 'Wadjet'. The 'Wadjet' would protect her soul both in the tomb and in the afterlife.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>A Mummy's Story </b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Lady Sattjeni's life story illustrates the importance of women in the provincial ruling dynasty when, as happened at Elephantine, the male line went belly-up, leaving no direct male heirs. Her brother, Ankhu (as we saw in </span><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="http://judithweingarten.blogspot.it/2016/07/a-leading-lady-in-elephantine-on-nile.html">Part I</a>) was old enough to have organized his father's funeral and to have inherited the title of Governor, but he died very soon afterwards, leaving his two sisters behind. So the right to rule the southernmost province of Upper Egypt had now to pass through a "Daughter of the Governor", in order to maintain the blood line of their great-grandfather, the dynasty's founder. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">First into the breach was Sattjeni's elder sister, Gaut-Anuket. Her task was precisely to produce male children. She married a certain Heqaib (II) who was not a member of ruling family, but who was raised to the office of governor on the basis of his wife's lineage. Gaut-Anuket was as good as her loins, and produced a son, Heqaib-Ankh. Unfortunately, she died while Heqaib-Ankh was still a child, thus thrusting the burden of dynastic legitimacy onto her younger sister, Sattjeni. With brother and elder sister dead, Sattjeni was the last heiress standing on behalf of her deceased father, Sarenput II. In short, the inheritance rights of the dynasty now flowed through her veins.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Alejandro Jiménez-Serrano, the Egyptologist who led the excavation of Tomb QH33, recaps what happened next: </span> <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Heqaib III in royal pose</td></tr>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Then the governor Heqaib II married his wife’s younger sister, Sattjeni (V) </span></i><b> <span style="font-size: large;">or vice-versa, she married him</span></b><span style="font-size: large;"><i>. [my emphasis]. Sattjeni had at least two more children, Heqaib III and Ameny-Seneb, who would later become governors of Elephantine. Once Heqaib II passed away, his eldest son Heqaib-Ankh automatically became governor of Elephantine. After Heqaib-Ankh’s [untimely] death, his stepbrother Heqaib III received the rule of Elephantine through the inheritance of his mother, Sattjeni, Sarenput II’s daughter. </i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">When Heqaib III died, her younger son Ameny-Seneb succeeded to the office in turn. Sattjeni and her sister had served their family well, and so smoothed the succession over a period of some 30 years. However, there's a hint that all was not beer and skittles in Elephantine with perhaps some nasty sibling rivalry between the brothers. And, even a suggestion of skulduggery. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">To understand what happened, we look at their tomb. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">QH33* consists of an immense unfinished courtyard that leads to a giant door almost five meters across (16.5') and into an equally wide corridor which enters a monumental hall with six square pillars.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The most sacred part of the tomb is the shrine, the <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Naos_%28shrine%29"><i>Naos</i></a>, which was constructed in the centre of the western wall of the hall. This is where the consecrated statue of the governor would be placed, to receive eternal offerings from his family, descendants, and a coterie of funerary priests. All the <i>naoi</i> in the tombs at Qubbet el-Hawa were constructed specifically for the funerary cult of a governor and for no one else; furthermore, a governor was buried in a subterranean chamber below his <i>naos</i>.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Reconstruction of a funerary statue in its <i>naos</i></td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The northern <i>naos</i> of QH33 is the largest and most magnificent among the Middle Kingdom shrines<i> </i>in the necropolis. It is richly decorated with all the necessary elements (jambs, architrave, cavetto cornice and niche; a sampling of which is seen, left). There can be no doubt that this was where the governor who built QH33 had planned to install his statue and near where he would be buried.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It didn't work out that way. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">He was usurped.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Along the same wall, there is a second (southern) <i>naos</i>, much simpler than the first -- really just a hollow -- without any architectural embellishment. This makes QH33 unique among the Governors' tombs in the necropolis, in having <b>two <i>naoi</i></b>: the rest of have just one. A five-metre-long shaft (16') descends from the southern <i>naos</i> to two burial chambers below. The western chamber lies precisely below the naos. Inside was a badly decayed coffin containing the body of a 28-30 year-old male, and his mummy mask (below, left). Luckily, some wood at the head of the coffin survived and on it was written the name of the deceased -- Heqaib.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mummy mask of Heqaib III</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Since <i>naoi</i> at Qubbet el-Hawa were constructed <i>only</i> for the funerary cult of governors, and this burial was directly under the southern <i>naos</i>, it is obvious that this Heqaib must be the deceased governor Heqaib III, Lady Sattjeni's elder son. Q.E.D.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Which raises the question: who was buried in the 12-metre deep (40') main northern shaft? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">His younger brother Ameny-Seneb, that's who.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What must have happened is this.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">When Heqaib III became Governor, he began the construction of his future tomb, QH33. He did not live to finish it (indeed, he died, as we now know, before he was 30). So his brother and successor went on with the work but, despite the rights of primogeniture, he appropriated the best location for his own burial. So, down the deep main shaft, in the chambers that the archaeologists are still excavating, must lie the body of the second-born son. Naturally, Ameny-Seneb could hardly bury his elder brother without governatorial honours: so he constructed a southern <i>naos</i>, which had not been part of the original tomb plan, and usurped for himself his brother's shrine, the bigger and better <i>naos</i>. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">But these are not the only surprises hidden in QH33. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As time went on, Ameny-Seneb was also called upon to bury (at least) one of his step-brothers. For, after the death of Heqaib II, our</span> <span style="font-size: large;">Lady Sattjeni had remarried. If her choice of first husband was somewhat eccentric -- marrying her elder sister's widower -- what are we to think of her second marriage, to an official named Dedu-Amen, an individual of negroid [Nubian] ethnicity? The couple had two sons, a Sarenput (named after her father) and Amenemhat (after the reigning pharaoh), both of whom would have shared the negroid features of their father, Dedu-Amen. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">And so it proved to be. </span></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mummy bandage mentioning Sarenput's mother</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Archaeologists recently found Sarenput's burial chamber in the north-east corner of the courtyard of QH33. He had been buried in a magnificent coffin, now greatly decayed, but most of the hieroglyphic texts on the fringes were preserved, giving the title and the name of the owner: 'The Overseer of the House, Sarenput'. And, on a scrap of mummy bandage (left), his filiation, 'begotten of Sattjeni'. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Bio-anthropological study of his mummy puts his age at death at about 25 years and confirms that his ethnic type is negroid -- in contrast to his step-brother Heqaib III, who was of Mediterranean type. Since Sarenput and Heqaib III had the same mother (Sattjeni), the ethnic difference can only be explained by their having had two different fathers: Heqaib III (son of Heqaib II), and Sarenput (son of Dedu-Amen).</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The mixing of ethnic types at the highest level of the local elite is surprising (to put it mildly). Even though many Nubians lived within the borders of Upper Egypt, Egyptians normally did not think well of foreigners. Nubians, like other foreigners, were generally despised, at least in their literature:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Attack is valour, retreat is cowardice. A coward is he who is driven from his border. Since the Nubian listens to the word of mouth, to answer him is to him retreat. Attack him, he will turn his back. Retreat, he will start attacking. They are not people one respects. They are wretched, craven-hearted </i>(<span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.reshafim.org.il/ad/egypt/texts/semna_stela.htm"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Boundary stela of Senusret III</span></a>, 12th dynasty</span>)</span></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: large;">These are, however, are stereotyped insults and, obviously, did not stop a 'Daughter of the Governor' from marrying into what must have been an Egyptianized Nubian family.** If her purpose was to increase the supply of eligible male heirs, keeping the dynasty alive through the female line, as Prof. Jiménez-Serrano suggests, she must have believed that their mixed background would not hinder them from taking their place at the top of provincial society. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Statue of Khakaure-Seneb</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">As it happens neither son from this marriage became governor. When Sarenput died, his step-brother was still ruling Elephantine, and we know nothing of his brother Amenemhat. The last governor of Elephantine was Khakaure-Seneb (left), almost certainly the son of Ameny-Seneb, thus most likely a direct male heir. He would have been Lady Sattjeni's grandson, and, what really mattered, a descendent of Sarenput I, through the direct and unbroken female line. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sattjeni had done her duty to her dynasty. Perhaps her second marriage to Dedu-Amen was her private choice and, I hope, a happy one.<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">* Visit QH33 on a virtual tour at the <a href="http://www.ujaen.es/investiga/qubbetelhawa/qhvt.php">project website</a> of PROYECTO QUBBET EL-HAWA.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">** I know of only one comparable case: At Middle Kingdom royal necropolis of <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dahshur">Dahshur</a>, two stelae were found inscribed with the names of women "who might be concubines of the king, high status female servants, or the wives of some officials also buried at Dahshur or elsewhere. At least one of them was Nubian and seems to be an interesting case of a foreigner in Egypt at a higher social level than expected." (W.Grajetzki, <i>Court Officials of the Egyptian Middle Kingdom</i>, London, 2009, 168). Also, Grajetzki notes (p. 135) that, at the very end of the Middle Kingdom -- i.e. near the time of Lady Sattjeni -- foreigners do appear in the highest state positions.</span><br />
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<u><span style="font-size: small;">Sources</span></u><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">As in Part I, plus A. Jiménez-Serrano, 'Middle Kingdom Funerary Statues of Governors in Qubbet El-Hawa' in (N. Castellano, et.al. eds) <i>Ex Aegypto lux et sapientia: Homenatge al professor Josep Padró Parcerisa</i>, Barcelona, 2015, 321-34 L. Torok, <i> Between Two Worlds: The Frontier Region etween Nubia and Egypt, 3700 BC- AD 500</i>, Brill, 2009; W.Grajetzki, <i>Court Officials of the Egyptian Middle Kingdom</i>, London, 2009</span>.<br />
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<u><span style="font-size: small;">Illustrations</span></u><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Upper left: Ceramic bowl with ink inscription giving name and title of <i>Sattjeni, Daughter of the Governor. </i>Photo credit: </span><span style="font-size: small;">J.C. Sánchez-León & A. Jiménez-Serrano, 'Sattjeni: Daughter, Wife and Mother of the Governors of Elephantine during the End of the Twelfth Dynasty', <i> ZÄS</i> 2015, Fig. 2; Photographer: Raúl Fernández Ruiz.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Centre: Inner coffin of Lady Sattjeni in Tomb QH33. Photo credit:</span><span style="font-size: small;"> I</span>n Photos: 3,800-Year-Old Coffin Holds Ancient Egyptian Woman<span style="font-size: small;">, <a href="http://www.livescience.com/54952-photos-egyptian-coffin-holds-lady-sattjeni.html">Live Science, June 2, 2016</a>. </span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Middle left: Granite statue of Heqaib III, kneelng and offering two vases, an attitude which is normally reserved exclusively for kings. Granite. End of 12th dynasty. Sanctuary of Heqaib. Elephantine island. Photo credit: © <a href="http://www.stephanecompoint.com/41,,,29970,en_US.html">Stéphane Compoint</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lower left 1: Plan of QH33. Photo credit: after </span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><span style="font-size: small;">J.C.
Sánchez-León & A. Jiménez-Serrano, 'Sattjeni: Daughter, Wife and
Mother of the Governors of Elephantine during the End of the Twelfth
Dynasty', <i> ZÄS</i> 2015,</span> Plan 1 (Designed by Juan Luis Martínez de Dios).</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lower left 2: Ideal reconstruction of the statue of Sarenput II in its original place (Drawings © Ana Belén Jiménez) in A. Jiménez-Serrano, 'Middle Kingdom Funerary Statues of Governors in Qubbet El-Hawa' (Sources, above) Fig. 3.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lower left 3: Mummy mask of Heqaib III. Photo credit: </span><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://diariodigital.ujaen.es/node/38814">PROYECTO QUBBET EL-HAWA</a> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lower left 4: Fragmentary mummy bandage mentioning the filiation of Heqaib III ('begotten of Sattjeni'). Photo credit: </span><span style="font-size: small;">J.C. Sánchez-León & A. Jiménez-Serrano, 'Sattjeni: Daughter, Wife and Mother of the Governors of Elephantine during the End of the Twelfth Dynasty', <i> ZÄS</i> 2015, Fig.5.</span><br />
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Lowest left: Statue of Khakaure-Seneb in the Nubian Museum, Aswan. Photo credit: <a href="http://www.gagme.com/greg/travel/2007/egypt/slideshow?sect=nubian#nubian04.jpg">© Gregory Gulik</a>.Judith Weingartenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06683483030413488309noreply@blogger.com2