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405 pages, Paperback
First published May 17, 2022
"I do not wish well to discoveries for I am always afraid they will end in conquest and robbery."
~~ 18th century British writer Samuel Johnson
My motto: "poco spero, nulla chiedo.” Little I hope, nothing I ask.
Nothing for Burton was out of bounds or impure, and he never feared heavenly and certainly not early condemnation.
"The more I study religion," he wrote, "the more I am convinced that man never worshiped anyone but himself."
Puritanical and prim, [Speke] prided himself on his discipline, saving his money and his leave so that he could go on hunting trips...
So passionate was Speke about hunting and collecting [rare animals] that he even went out of his way to kill pregnant animals so that he could study and at times even eat their fetuses.
“It had long been known that the Nile was made up of two primary branches: the Blue and the White. The longest branch, the White Nile, named for the light gray silt that gives its waters a milky hue, joins the darker Blue Nile near Khartoum, in Sudan, before continuing the combined course to the Mediterranean Sea.”
“On its face was etched a two-thousand year-old decree written in three different languages: two unknown—Demotic, once the everyday language of the Egyptian people, and hieroglyphs, the tantalizingly mysterious language of its priests—and one known: Ancient Greek, which had the power to unlock the other two. News of the find had spread quickly, and scholars and scientists throughout Europe began speaking in hushed tones of the Rosetta Stone.”
“Once the cryptic secrets of the Pharohs’ forgotten language were unlocked, they opened a floodgate of interest and scholarship, which in turn cascaded through popular culture. From archaeology to art, poetry to fashion, the allure of a vast, gleaming civilization lost in time proved irresistible to the public.”
“In Swahili, Burton would later write, the word for caravan is ‘safari,’ from the Arabic safa, meaning journey. For a man without a country, who had felt at home in any land but England, studying any language and culture but his own, it was a word that had long ago stirred both his mind and his emotions, bringing with it visions of adventure, opportunity, even hope. Later, thinking of all that an expedition meant to him, he would quote the old adage, ‘The world is a great book, of which those who never leave home read but a page.’”