Black Genesis: The Prehistoric Origins of Ancient Egypt
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evidence to date compels us to conclude that the original sub-Saharan <strong>Black</strong> race that first settled in the Chad highlands<br />
subsequently gave rise to the cattle people <strong>of</strong> the lower Sahara, who, in turn, spawned the great <strong>Egypt</strong>ian civilization<br />
when they finally migrated into the Nile Valley as the Sahara became superarid. All the evidence seems to point to a<br />
northward spreading <strong>of</strong> a <strong>Black</strong> African people from the Chad highlands into the green Sahara during the humid period<br />
that started around 12,000 BCE. <strong>The</strong>se people, it seemed, roamed the vast open spaces in search <strong>of</strong> water and grazing<br />
grounds as they gradually changed their habits from hunters to pastoralists. This conversion caused them also to change<br />
their appearance and traditions, and it contributed to them acquiring an increasingly complex knowledge <strong>of</strong> astronomy<br />
and navigation—which were all imposed on them by the changing climate and the gradual drying <strong>of</strong> the Sahara.<br />
Eventually, around 3500 BCE, they were forced to abandon the waterless desert and seek a new future in the Nile Valley.<br />
By then these very ancient <strong>Black</strong> people had equipped themselves with a wealth <strong>of</strong> skills and knowledge that included<br />
domestication <strong>of</strong> cattle, basic agriculture, art, and, more important, the ability to devise timekeeping systems and to<br />
determine orientations with the stars in order to navigate in the deep, open desert. All these skills led them to develop a<br />
complex social system and perhaps even basic religious ideologies, which were finally taken into the Nile Valley and<br />
injected, like some massive cultural blood transfusion, into the more primitive dwellers there, thus planting the seeds that<br />
sprouted and eventually bloomed into the pharaonic civilization.<br />
Unfortunately, at present the Tibesti-Ennedi highlands are closed to foreign visitors due to political unrest in the<br />
region, but once they are accessible again, we hope to organize an expedition there. Yet the <strong>Egypt</strong>ian part <strong>of</strong> the Sahara<br />
where we can find Gilf Kebir and Uwainat is still open to foreigners who acquire the necessary permits from the <strong>Egypt</strong>ian<br />
authorities, and it is a very strong possibility that the people who left evidence there were the same as those who had<br />
constructed the ceremonial complex at Nabta Playa and, by extension, were the people who eventually migrated to the<br />
Nile Valley to kick-start the enlightened civilization <strong>of</strong> ancient <strong>Egypt</strong>.<br />
DEEP DESERT JOURNEY<br />
In December 2007 an old friend, Mark Borda (see chapter 2), contacted us while we were in Cairo. He lives on the island<br />
<strong>of</strong> Malta now and told us that he had recently been exploring the <strong>Egypt</strong>ian Sahara with the services <strong>of</strong> an <strong>Egypt</strong>ian,<br />
Mahmoud Marai. In 2006, Borda had been the main sponsor <strong>of</strong> Carlo Bergmann’s camel expedition across the south <strong>of</strong><br />
the Great Sand Sea in search <strong>of</strong> the Khufra Trail, which Bergmann believed linked the oases <strong>of</strong> Dakhla and Kufra in<br />
pharaonic times. For this expedition, Borda, together with other cosponsors, had hired Marai to provide vehicle backup.<br />
<strong>The</strong> next year, in November 2007, Borda again hired Marai for his own expedition to Uwainat. It was during this<br />
expedition that they had discovered irrefutable pro<strong>of</strong>, in the form <strong>of</strong> hieroglyphic inscriptions, that the pharaohs had<br />
reached Uwainat in earliest times.<br />
Mark sent us photographs by electronic mail, and we agreed that we would help him get a second translation from<br />
one <strong>of</strong> the <strong>Egypt</strong>ology institutes in Cairo. Meanwhile Mark sought the help <strong>of</strong> British <strong>Egypt</strong>ologists in London for<br />
another translation, reasoning that if both translations were the same, then he could be reasonably sure <strong>of</strong> the meaning <strong>of</strong><br />
the hieroglyphs. He also put us in contact with Mahmoud Marai, who lived in Cairo.<br />
We met Marai in January 2008 and immediately made plans for a deep-desert expedition to Gilf Kebir and Jebel<br />
Uwainat. Marai said he and his three Toyota Land Cruisers could be ready within a week. <strong>The</strong> problem, as usual, was<br />
raising the money to fund our expeditions, which, like other expeditions, could be a costly business. To defray some <strong>of</strong><br />
the cost, we decided to invite a few paying guests in addition to putting up part <strong>of</strong> the money ourselves. By mid-March<br />
we had acquired all the funds necessary and fixed a date for the first week in April. <strong>The</strong> guests, who included Michele<br />
(Robert Bauval’s wife), Bryan Hokum (a filmmaker from Los Angeles), Lyra Marble (who has a Pumpkin Patch *41<br />
business in Hollywood), and Dustin Donaldson (a performance artist who also manages a website devoted to esoteric<br />
philosopher Manly P. Hall). We arrived in Cairo on April 5, and two days later we met Marai and his crew at the<br />
Bahareya oasis, the starting station for our deep-desert journey. After being delayed two days by local police until our<br />
permits were ready, and until we could be allocated a military escort (who was an unarmed soldier named Muhammad),<br />
we finally were ready to set <strong>of</strong>f. We spent the third night at the Farafra oasis, and then we headed toward Dakhla oasis.<br />
Just before reaching Dakhla, we turned southwest and <strong>of</strong>f the tarmac road to head into the open desert.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re is nothing more thrilling than traveling toward the unknown. Ahead <strong>of</strong> us was emptiness as far as the eye<br />
could see, and the more we pushed southwest toward the horizon, the more this emptiness engulfed us, reducing us, it<br />
seemed, to the size <strong>of</strong> ants. It is during moments such as these that we become aware <strong>of</strong> how vastly unpopulated our<br />
planet still is. If we are concerned about world population, then we ought to take a trek in the desert, where the gods will