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to read the old difficult writings in the pages of their books。
In any case； let us not trouble themas so many tourists nowadays do
not hesitate to do； we will enter a little later； when the studies of
the morning are over。
This court； upon which the sun of the forenoon now pours its white
fire； is an enclosure severely and magnificently Arab； it has isolated
us suddenly from time and things； it must lend to the Moslem prayer
what formerly our Gothic churches lent to the Christian。 It is vast as
a tournament list； confined on one side by the mosque itself； and on
the others by a high wall which effectively separates it from the
outer world。 The walls are of a reddish hue； burnt by centuries of sun
into the colour of raw sienna or of bloodstone。 At the bottom they are
straight； simple； a little forbidding in their austerity； but their
summits are elaborately ornamented and crowned with battlements； which
show in profile against the sky a long series of denticulated
stonework。 And over this sort of reddish fretwork of the top； which
seems as if it were there as a frame to the deep blue vault above us；
we see rising up distractedly all the minarets of the neighbourhood；
and these minarets are red…coloured too； redder even than the jealous
walls； and are decorated with arabesques； pierced by the daylight and
complicated with aerial galleries。 Some of them are a little distance
away； others； startlingly close； seem to scale the zenith； and all are
ravishing and strange； with their shining crescents and outstretched
shafts of wood that call to the great birds of space。 Spite of
ourselves we raise our heads； fascinated by all the beauty that is in
the air； but there is only this square of marvellous sky； a sort of
limpid sapphire； set in the battlements of El…Azhar and fringed by
those audacious slender towers。 We are in the religious East of olden
days and we feel how the mystery of this magnificent courtwhose
architectural ornament consists merely in geometrical designs repeated
to infinity； and does not commence till quite high up on the
battlements； where the minarets point into the eternal bluemust cast
its spell upon the imagination of the young priests who are being
trained here。
*****
〃He who instructs the ignorant is like a living man amongst the
dead。〃
〃If a day passes without my having learnt something which brings me
nearer to God； let not the dawn of that day be blessed。〃
Verses from the Hadith。
He who has brought me to this place to…day is my friend； Mustapha
Kamel Pacha； the tribune of Egypt； and I owe to his presence the fact
that I am not treated like a casual visitor。 Our names are taken at
once to the great master of El…Azhar； a high personage in Islam； whose
pupil Mustapha formerly was； and who no doubt will receive us in
person。
It is in a hall very Arab in its character； furnished only with
divans； that the great master welcomes us； with the simplicity of an
ascetic and the elegant manners of a prelate。 His look； and indeed his
whole face； tell how onerous is the sacred office which he exercises：
to preside； namely； at the instruction of these thousands of young
priests； who afterwards are to carry faith and peace and immobility to
more than three hundred millions of men。
And in a few moments Mustapha and he are busy discussingas if it
were a matter of actual interesta controversial question concerning
the events which followed the death of the Prophet； and the part
played by Ali。 。 。 。 In that moment how my good friend Mustapha； whom
I had seen so French in France； appeared all at once a Moslem to the
bottom of his soul！ The same thing is true indeed of the greater
number of these Orientals； who； if we meet them in our own country；
seem to be quite parisianised； their modernity is only on the surface：
in their inmost souls Islam remains intact。 And it is not difficult to
understand； perhaps； how the spectacle of our troubles； our despairs；
our miseries； in these new ways in which our lot is cast； should make
them reflect and turn again to the tranquil dream of their
ancestors。 。 。 。
While waiting for the conclusion of the morning studies； we are
conducted through some of the dependencies of El…Azhar。 Halls of every
epoch； added one to another； go to form a little labyrinth； many
contain /Mihrabs/； which； as we know already； are a kind of portico；
festooned and denticulated till they look as if covered with rime。 And
library after library； with ceilings of cedarwood； carved in times
when men had more leisure and more patience。 Thousands of precious
manuscripts； dating back some hundreds of years； but which here in El…
Azhar are no whit out of date。 Open； in glass cases； are numerous
inestimable Korans； which in olden times had been written fair and
illuminated on parchment by pious khedives。 And； in a place of honour；
a large astronomical glass； through which men watch the rising of the
moon of Ramadan。 。 。 。 All this savours of the past。 And what is being
taught to…day to the ten thousand students of El…Azhar scarcely
differs from what was taught to their predecessors in the glorious
reign of the Fatimitesand which was then transcendent and even new：
the Koran and all its commentaries； the subtleties of syntax and of
pronunciation； jurisprudence； calligraphy； which still is dear to the
heart of Orientals； versification； and； last of all； mathematics； of
which the Arabs were the inventors。
Yes； all this savours of the past； of the dust of remote ages。 And
though； assuredly； the priests trained in this thousand…year…old
university may grow to men of rarest soul； they will remain； these
calm and noble dreamers； merely laggards； safe in their shelter from
the whirlwind which carries us along。
*****
〃It is a sacrilege to prohibit knowledge。 To seek knowledge is to
perform an act of adoration towards God； to instruct is to do an
act of charity。〃
〃Knowledge is the life of Islam； the column of faith。〃
Verses from the Hadith。
The lesson of the morning is now finished and we are able； without
disturbing anybody； to visit the mosque。
When we return to the great courtyard； with its battlemented walls； it
is the hour of recreation for this crowd of young men in robes and
turbans； who now emerge from the shadow of the sanctuary。
Since the early morning they have remained seated on their mats；
immersed in study and prayer； amid the confused buzzing of their
thousands of voices； and now they scatter themselves about the
contiguous Arab quarters until such time as the evening lessons
commence。 They walk along in little groups； sometimes holding one
another's hands like children； most of them carry their heads high and
raise their eyes to the heavens； although the sun which greets them
outside dazzles them a little with its rays。 They seem innumerable；
and as they pass show us faces of the most diverse types。 They come
from all quarters of the world； some from Baghdad； others from
Bassorah； from Mossul and even from the interior of Hedjaz。 Those from
the north have eyes that are bright and clear； and amongst those from
Moghreb； from Morocco and the Sahara； are many whose skins are almost
black。 But the expression of all the faces is alike： something of
ecstasy and of aloofness marks them all； the same detachment； a
preoccupation with the self…same dream。 And in the sky； to which they
raise their eyes； the heavensframed always by the battlements of El…
Azharare almost white from the excess of light； with a border of
tall； red minarets； which seem to be aglow with the refection of some
great fire。 And； watching them pass； all these young priests or
jurists； at once so different and so alike； we understand better than
before how Islam； the old； old Islam； keeps still its cohesion and its
power。
The mosque in which they pursue their studies is now almost empty。 In
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