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    Fingerprints of the Gods

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      of the neighbouring Second Pyramid, supposedly built by the Fourth

      16 Piazzi Smyth, The Great Pyramid: Its Secrets and Mysteries Revealed, Bell Publishing

      Company, New York, 1990, p. 80.

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      Dynasty Pharaoh Khafre (Chephren). This stunning monument, second

      only in size and majesty to the Great Pyramid itself (being just a few feet

      shorter and 48 feet narrower at the base) appeared lit up, as though

      energized from within, by a pale and unearthly fire. Behind it in the

      distance, slightly offset among the dark desert shadows, was the smaller

      Pyramid of Menkaure (Mycerinus), measuring 356 feet along each side

      and some 215 feet in height.17

      For a moment, against the glittering backdrop of the inky sky, I

      experienced the illusion of being in motion, of standing at the stern of

      some great ship of the heavens and looking back at two other vessels

      which seemed to follow in my wake, strung out in battle order behind me.

      So where was this convoy going, this squadron of pyramids? And were

      the prodigious structures all the work of megalomaniac pharaohs, as the

      Egyptologists believed? Or had they been designed by mysterious hands

      to voyage eternally through time and space towards some as yet

      unidentified objective?

      From this altitude, though the southern sky was partially occluded by

      the vast bulk of the Pyramid of Khafre, I could see all the western sky as it

      arched down from the celestial north pole towards the distant rim of the

      revolving planet. Polaris, the Pole Star, was far to my right, in the

      constellation of the Little Bear. Low on the horizon, about ten degrees

      north of west, Regulus, the paw-star of the imperial constellation of Leo,

      was about to set.

      Under Egyptian skies

      Just above the 150th course, Ali hissed at us to keep our heads down. A

      police car had come into view around the north-western corner of the

      Great Pyramid and was now proceeding along the western flank of the

      monument with its blue light slowly flashing. We stayed motionless in the

      shadows until the car had passed. Then we began to climb again, with a

      renewed sense of urgency, heading as fast as we could towards the

      summit, which we now imagined we could see jutting out above the misty

      predawn haze.

      For what seemed like five minutes we climbed without stopping. When I

      looked up, however, the top of the Pyramid still seemed as far away as

      ever. We climbed again, panting and sweating, and once again the

      summit drew back before us like some legendary Welsh peak. Then, just

      when we’d resigned ourselves to an endless succession of such

      disappointments, we found ourselves at the top, under a breathtaking

      canopy of stars, more than 450 feet above the surrounding plateau on

      the most extraordinary viewing platform in the world. To our north and

      east, sprawled out across the wide, sloping valley of the River Nile, lay the

      17 The Pyramids of Egypt, p. 125.

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      city of Cairo, a jumble of skyscrapers and flat traditional roofs separated

      by the dark defiles of narrow streets and interspersed with the needlepoint minarets of a thousand and one mosques. A film of reflected streetlighting shimmered over the whole scene, closing the eyes of modern

      Cairenes to the wonder of the stars but at the same time creating the

      hallucination of a fairyland illuminated in greens and reds and blues and

      sulphurous yellows.

      I felt privileged to witness this strange, electronic mirage from such an

      incredible vantage point, perched on the summit platform of the last

      surviving wonder of the ancient world, hovering in the sky over Cairo like

      Aladdin on his magic carpet.

      Not that the 203rd course of the Great Pyramid of Egypt could be

      described as a carpet! Measuring just under 30 feet on each side (as

      against the monument’s side length of around 755 feet at the base) it

      consisted of several hundred waist-high limestone blocks, each of which

      weighed about five tons. The course was not completely level: a few

      blocks were missing or broken, and rising towards the southern end

      there were the substantial remains of about half an additional step of

      masonry. Moreover, at the very centre of the platform, someone had

      arranged for a triangular wooden scaffold to be erected, through the

      middle of which rose a thick pole, just over 31 feet long, which marked

      the monument’s original true height of 481.3949 feet.18 Beneath this a

      scrawl of graffiti had been carved into the limestone by generations of

      tourists.19

      The complete ascent of the Pyramid had taken us about half an hour

      and it was now just after 5 a.m., the time of morning worship. Almost in

      unison, the voices of a thousand and one muezzins rang out from the

      balconies of the minarets of Cairo, calling the faithful to prayer and

      reaffirming the greatness, the indivisibility, the mercy and the

      compassion of God. Behind me, to the south-west, the top 22 courses of

      Khafre’s Pyramid, still clad with their original facing stones, seemed to

      float like an iceberg on the ocean of moonlight.

      Knowing that we could not stay long in this bewitching place, I sat

      down and gazed around at the heavens. Over to the west, across limitless

      desert sands, Regulus had now set beneath the horizon, and the rest of

      the lion’s body was poised to follow. The constellations of Virgo and

      Libra were also dropping lower in the sky and, much farther to the north,

      I could see the Great and Little Bears slowly pacing out their eternal cycle

      around the celestial pole.

      I looked south-east across the Nile Valley and there was the crescent

      moon still spreading its spectral radiance from the bank of the Milky Way.

      18 Ibid., p. 87.

      19 ‘One is irritated by the number of imbeciles’ names written everywhere,’ Gustave

      Flaubert commented in his Letters From Egypt. ‘On the top of the Great Pyramid there is

      a certain Buffard, 79 rue St Martin, wallpaper manufacturer, in black letters.’

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      Following the course of the celestial river, I looked due south: there,

      crossing the meridian, was the resplendent constellation of Scorpius

      dominated by the first-magnitude star Antares—a red supergiant 300

      times the diameter of the sun. North-east, above Cairo, sailed Cygnus the

      swan, his tail feathers marked by Deneb, a blue-white supergiant visible

      to us across more than 1800 light years of interstellar space. Last but not

      least, in the northern sky, the dragon Draco coiled sinuously among the

      circumpolar stars. Indeed, 4500 years ago, when the Great Pyramid was

      supposedly being built for the Fourth Dynasty Pharaoh Khufu (Cheops),

      one of the stars of Draco had stood close to the celestial north pole and

      had served as the Pole Star. This had been alpha Draconis, also known as

      Thuban. With the passing of the millennia, however, it had gradually been

      displaced from its position by the remorseless celestial mill of the earth’s

      axial precession so that t
    he Pole Star today is Polaris in the Little Bear.20

      I lay back, cushioned my head in my hands and gazed directly up

      towards the zenith of heaven. Through the smooth cold stones I rested

      on, I thought I could sense beneath me, like a living force, the

      stupendous gravity and mass of the pyramid.

      Thinking like giants

      Covering a full 13.1 acres at the base, it weighed about six million tons—

      more than all the buildings in the Square Mile of the City of London

      added together,21 and consisted, as we have seen, of roughly 2.3 million

      individual blocks of limestone and granite. To these had once been added

      a 22-acre, mirror-like cladding consisting of an estimated 115,000 highly

      polished casing stones, each weighing 10 tons, which had originally

      covered all four of its faces.22

      After being shaken loose by a massive earthquake in AD 1301, the

      majority of the facing blocks had subsequently been removed for the

      construction of Cairo.23 Here and there around the base, however, I knew

      that enough had remained in position to permit the great nineteenth

      century archaeologist, W.M. Flinders Petrie, to carry out a detailed study

      of them. He had been stunned to encounter tolerances of less than onehundredth of an inch and cemented joints so precise and so carefully

      aligned that it was impossible to slip even the fine blade of a pocket knife

      between them. ‘Merely to place such stones in exact contact would be

      careful work’, he admitted, ‘but to do so with cement in the joint seems

      almost impossible; it is to be compared to the finest opticians’ work on a

      20 Skyglobe 3.6.

      21 How the Pyramids Were Built, p. 4-5.

      22 Secrets of the Great Pyramid, pp. 232, 244.

      23 Ibid., p. 17.

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      scale of acres.’24

      Of course, the jointing of the casing stones was by no means the only

      ‘almost impossible’ feature of the Great Pyramid. The alignments to true

      north, south, east and west were ‘almost impossible’, so too were the

      near-perfect ninety-degree corners, and the incredible symmetry of the

      four enormous sides. And so were the engineering logistics of raising

      millions of huge stones hundreds of feet in the air ...

      Whoever they had been, therefore, the architects, engineers and

      stonemasons who had designed and successfully built this stupendous

      monument must indeed have ‘thought like men 100 feet tall’, as JeanFrançois Champollion, the founder of modern Egyptology, had once

      observed. He had seen clearly what generations of his successors were to

      close their eyes to: that the pyramid builders could only have been men

      of giant intellectual stature. Beside the Egyptians of old, he had added,

      ‘we in Europe are but Lilliputians.’25

      24 Cited in Traveller’s Key to Ancient Egypt, p. 90.

      25 Ibid., p. 40. Champollion of course, deciphered the Rosetta Stone.

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      Chapter 35

      Tombs and Tombs Only?

      Climbing down the Great Pyramid was more nerve wracking than climbing

      up. We were no longer struggling against the force of gravity, so the

      physical effort was less. But the possibilities of a fatal fall seemed greatly

      magnified now that our attention was directed exclusively towards the

      ground rather than the heavens. We picked our way with exaggerated

      care towards the base of the enormous mountain of stone, sliding and

      slithering among the treacherous masonry blocks, feeling as though we

      had been reduced to ants.

      By the time we had completed the descent the night was over and the

      first wash of pale sunlight was filtering into the sky. We paid the 50

      Egyptian pounds promised to the guard of the pyramid’s western face

      and then, with a tremendous sense of release and exultation, we walked

      jauntily away from the monument in the direction of the Pyramid of

      Khafre, a few hundred metres to the south-west.

      Khufu, Khafre, Menkaure ... Cheops, Chephren, Mycerinus. Whether

      they were referred to by their Egyptian or their Greek names, the fact

      remained that these three pharaohs of the Fourth Dynasty (2575-2467 BC)

      were universally acclaimed as the builders of the Giza pyramids. This had

      been the case at least since Ancient Egyptian tour guides had told the

      Greek historian Herodotus that the Great Pyramid had been built by

      Khufu. Herodotus had incorporated this information into the oldest

      surviving written description of the monuments, which continued:

      Cheops, they said, reigned for fifty years, and on his death the kingship was taken

      over by his brother Chephren. He also made a pyramid ... it is forty feet lower than

      his brother’s pyramid, but otherwise of the same greatness ... Chephren reigned

      for fifty-six years ... then there succeeded Mycerinus, the son of Cheops ... This

      man left a pyramid much smaller than his father’s.1

      1 Herodotus, The History (translated by David Grene), University of Chicago Press, 1987,

      pp. 187-9.

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      Site plan of the Giza necropolis

      Herodotus saw the monuments in the fifth century BC, more than 2000

      years after they had been built. Nevertheless it was largely on the

      foundation of his testimony that the entire subsequent judgement of

      history was based. All other commentators, up to the present, continued

      uncritically to follow in the Greek historian’s footsteps. And down the

      ages—although it had originally been little more than hearsay—the

      attribution of the Great Pyramid to Khufu, the Second Pyramid to Khafre

      and the Third Pyramid to Menkaure had assumed the stature of

      unassailable fact.

      Trivializing the mystery

      Having parted company with Ali, Santha and I continued our walk into the

      desert. Skirting the immense south-western corner of the Second

      Pyramid, our eyes were drawn towards its summit. There we noted again

      the intact facing stones that still covered its top 22 courses. We also

      noticed that the first few courses above its base, each of which had a

      ‘footprint’ of about a dozen acres, were composed of truly massive

      blocks of limestone, almost too high to clamber over, which were about

      20 feet long and 6 feet thick. These extraordinary monoliths, as I was

      later to discover, weighed 200 tons apiece and belonged to a distinct

      style of masonry to be found at several different and widely scattered

      locations within the Giza necropolis.

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      On its north and west sides the Second Pyramid sat on a level platform

      cut down out of the surrounding bedrock and was thus enclosed within a

      wide trench more than 15 feet deep in places. Walking due south, parallel

      to the monument’s scarred western flank, we picked our way along the

      edge of this trench towards the much smaller Third Pyramid, which lay

      some 400 metres ahead of us in the desert.

      Khufu ... Khafre ... Menkaure ... According to all orthodox Egyptologists

      the pyramids had been built as tombs—and only as tombs—for these


      three pharaohs. Yet there were some obvious difficulties with such

      assertions. For example, the spacious burial chamber of the Khafre

      Pyramid was empty when it was opened in 1818 by the European explorer

      Giovanni Belzoni. Indeed, more than empty, the chamber was starkly,

      austerely bare. The polished granite sarcophagus which lay embedded in

      its floor had also been found empty, with its lid broken into two pieces

      nearby.2 How was this to be explained?

      To Egyptologists the answer seemed obvious. At some early date,

      probably not many hundreds of years after Khafre’s death, tomb robbers

      must have penetrated the chamber and cleared all its contents including

      the mummified body of the pharaoh.

      Much the same thing seemed to have happened at the smaller Third

      Pyramid, towards which Santha and I were now walking—that attributed

      to Menkaure. Here the first European to break in had been a British

      colonel, Howard Vyse, who had entered the burial chamber in 1837. He

      found an empty basalt sarcophagus, an anthropoid coffin lid made of

      wood, and some bones. The natural assumption was that these were the

      remains of Menkaure. Modern science had subsequently proved, however,

      that the bones and coffin lid dated from the early Christian era, that is,

      from 2500 years after the Pyramid Age, and thus represented the

      ‘intrusive burial’ of a much later individual (quite a common practice

      throughout Ancient Egyptian history). As to the basalt sarcophagus—well,

      it could have belonged to Menkaure. Unfortunately, however, nobody had

      the opportunity to examine it because it had been lost at sea when the

      ship on which Vyse sent it to England had sunk off the coast of Spain.3

      Since it was a matter of record that the sarcophagus had been found

      empty by Vyse, it was once again assumed that the body of the pharaoh

      must have been removed by tomb robbers.

      A similar assumption had been made about the body of Khufu, which

      was also missing. Here the scholarly consensus, expressed as well as

      anyone by George Hart of the British Museum, was that ‘no later than 500

      years after Khufu’s funeral’ robbers had forced their way into the Great

      Pyramid ‘to steal the burial treasure’.4 The implication is that this

      incursion must have occurred by or before 2000 BC—since Khufu is

     


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