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Kerma, the western Defufa.<br />

post at Kerma to <strong>an</strong>nounce our departure. When we arrived at Kerma<br />

we again reported to the police, who wired the news <strong>of</strong> our safe arrival<br />

back to Kareima. If there had been no notice <strong>of</strong> our arrival within<br />

twelve hours, the authorities would have sent out a rescue party. Although<br />

there was no road, the route was marked from time to time by<br />

cairns, <strong>an</strong>d as one <strong>of</strong> these was always in sight, there was no d<strong>an</strong>ger <strong>of</strong><br />

our getting lost. We duly reached the fairly large village <strong>of</strong> Kerma in<br />

somewhat under eight hours, having stopped for breakfast after the first<br />

hour or two.<br />

I shall always remember that journey, the heat <strong>of</strong> the sun <strong>an</strong>d the glare<br />

<strong>of</strong> the barren desert, but especially the approach to Kerma, during the<br />

last hour, when we came into a low-lying region <strong>of</strong> grass, with trees,<br />

pools <strong>of</strong> water, <strong>an</strong>d m<strong>an</strong>y birds. This was the famous Kerma Basin,<br />

which is flooded at high Nile. The relief <strong>of</strong> shade <strong>an</strong>d coolness after the<br />

hours <strong>of</strong> desert travel was indescribable.<br />

At Kerma we were most hospitably received by the local notable, whose<br />

name I have unfortunately forgotten. We were told that, in the days<br />

before the rule <strong>of</strong> the Anglo-Egypti<strong>an</strong> government, his father had been<br />

king <strong>of</strong> the region. Although our host spoke nothing but Arabic, he was<br />

a m<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> considerable wealth <strong>an</strong>d great influence. He insisted on our<br />

staying the night in his fine home <strong>an</strong>d provided a room for Miss Moss,<br />

while we men set up our camp beds on the large shady porch. We all<br />

sat in the comfortable reception room, whose walls were decorated with<br />

large photographs <strong>of</strong> the family, <strong>an</strong>d our host <strong>an</strong>d Arkell, who were old<br />

friends, conversed at length in Arabic. We then moved into the large<br />

dining room for dinner, <strong>an</strong> excellent <strong>an</strong>d lavish meal. I was especially<br />

interested in the furnishings. There was a fine dinner table with matching<br />

chairs <strong>an</strong>d a large mahog<strong>an</strong>y sideboard, but the place <strong>of</strong> honor in<br />

the room was held by a large white refrigerator, to which our host<br />

called our attention with great pride. He had recently purchased it, as<br />

the latest thing in modern furniture, in Cairo <strong>an</strong>d had it shipped to<br />

Kerma by river steamer at great expense. I think he had no idea <strong>of</strong> its<br />

real purpose, for there was no electricity within hundreds <strong>of</strong> miles!<br />

The next day we visited the temples <strong>of</strong> Kawa, which had been excavated<br />

some time before by Pr<strong>of</strong>essor Griffith, <strong>of</strong> Oxford <strong>an</strong>d Liverpool<br />

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