has ever equalled them in their love for recording
all human events and transactions. They wrote
down all the details of private life with wonderful
zeal, method, and regularity. Every year, month,
and day had its record, and thus Egypt is the monumental
land of the earth. Bunsen says that “the
genuine Egyptian writing is at least as old as Menes,
the founder of the Empire; perhaps three thousand
years before Christ.” No other human records,
whether of India or China, go back so far. Lepsius
saw the hieroglyph of the reed and inkstand on the
monuments of the fourth dynasty, and the sign of the
papyrus roll on that of the twelfth dynasty, which
was the last but one of the old Empire. “No
Egyptian,” says Herodotus, “omits taking
accurate note of extraordinary and striking events.”
Everything was written down. Scribes are seen
everywhere on the monuments, taking accounts of the
products of the farms, even to every single egg and
chicken. “In spite of the ravages of time,
and though systematic excavation has scarcely yet
commenced,” says Bunsen, “we possess chronological
records of a date anterior to any period of which
manuscripts are preserved, or the art of writing existed
in any other quarter.” Because they were
thus fond of recording everything, both in pictures
and in three different kinds of writing; because they
were also fond of building and excavating temples
and tombs in the imperishable granite; because, lastly,
the dryness of the air has preserved for us these
paintings, and the sand which has buried the monuments
has prevented their destruction,—we have
wonderfully preserved, over an interval of forty-five
centuries, the daily habits, the opinions, and the
religious faith of that ancient time.
The oldest mural paintings disclose a state of the
arts of civilization so advanced as to surprise even
those who have made archaeology a study, and who consequently
know how few new things there are under the sun.
It is not astonishing to find houses with doors
and windows, with verandas, with barns for grain,
vineyards, gardens, fruit-trees, etc. We
might also expect, since man is a fighting animal,
to see, as we do, pictures of marching troops, armed
with spears and shields, bows, slings, daggers, axes,
maces, and the boomerang; or to notice coats of mail,
standards, war-chariots; or to find the assault of
forts by means of scaling-ladders. But these
ancient tombs also exhibit to us scenes of domestic
life and manners which would seem to belong to the
nineteenth century after our era, rather than to the
fifteenth century before it. Thus we see monkeys
trained to gather fruit from the trees in an orchard;
houses furnished with a great variety of chairs, tables,
ottomans, carpets, couches, as elegant and elaborate
as any used now. There are comic and genre
pictures of parties, where the gentlemen and ladies
are sometimes represented as being the worse for wine;
of dances where ballet-girls in short dresses perform