it was the day of Salammbo's marriage with the King of the Numidians.
On the
terrace of the
temple of Khamon there were three long tables
laden with
gigantic plate, at which the priests, Ancients, and the
rich were to sit, and there was a fourth and higher one for Hamilcar,
Narr' Havas, and Salammbo; for as she had saved her country by the
restoration of the zaimph, the people turned her
wedding day into a
national
rejoicing, and were
waiting in the square below till she
should appear.
But their
impatience was excited by another and more acrid longing:
Matho's death has been promised for the ceremony.
It had been proposed at first to flay him alive, to pour lead into his
entrails, to kill him with
hunger; he should be tied to a tree, and an
ape behind him should strike him on the head with a stone; he had
offended Tanith, and the cynocephaluses of Tanith should
avenge her.
Others were of opinion that he should be led about on a dromedary
after linen wicks, dipped in oil, had been inserted in his body in
several places;--and they took pleasure in the thought of the large
animal wandering through the streets with this man writhing beneath
the fires like a candelabrum blown about by the wind.
But what citizens should be charged with his
torture, and why
disappoint the rest? They would have liked a kind of death in which
the whole town might take part, in which every hand, every weapon,
everything Carthaginian, to the very paving-stones in the streets and
the waves in the gulf, could rend him, and crush him, and annihilate
him. Accordingly the Ancients
decided that he should go from his
prison to the square of Khamon without any
escort, and with his arms
fastened to his back; it was
forbidden to strike him to the heart, in
order that he might live the longer; to put out his eyes, so that he
might see the
torture through; to hurl anything against his person, or
to lay more than three fingers upon him at a time.
Although he was not to appear until the end of the day, the people
sometimes fancied that he could be seen, and the crowd would rush
towards the Acropolis, and empty the streets, to return with
lengthened murmurings. Some people had remained
standing in the same
place since the day before, and they would call on one another from a
distance and show their nails which they had allowed to grow, the
better to bury them into his flesh. Others walked
restlessly up and
down; some were as pale as though they were a
waiting their own
execution.
Suddenly lofty
feather fans rose above the heads, behind the Mappalian
district. It was Salammbo leaving her palace; a sigh of
relief found
vent.
But the
procession was long in coming; it marched with deliberation.
First there filed past the priests of the Pataec Gods, then those of
Eschmoun, of Melkarth, and all the other colleges in
succession, with
the same insignia, and in the same order as had been observed at the
time of the sacrifice. The pontiffs of Moloch passed with heads bent,
and the
multitude stood aside from them in a kind of
remorse. But the
priests of Rabbetna
advanced with a proud step, and with lyres in
their hands; the priestesses followed them in
transparent robes of
yellow or black, uttering cries like birds and writhing like vipers,
or else whirling round to the sound of flutes to
imitate the dance of
the stars, while their light garments wafted puffs of
delicate scents
through the streets.
The Kedeschim, with painted eyelids, who symbolised the hermaphrodism
of the Divinity, received
applause among these women, and, being
perfumed and dressed like them, they resembled them in spite of their
flat breasts and narrower hips. Moreover, on this day the female
principle dominated and confused all things; a
mystic voluptuousness
moved in the heavy air; the torches were already lighted in the depths
of the
sacred woods; there was to be a great
celebration there during
the night; three vessels had brought courtesans from Sicily, and
others had come from the desert.
As the colleges arrived they ranged themselves in the courts of the
temples, on the outer galleries, and along double staircases which
rose against the walls, and drew together at the top. Files of white
robes appeared between the colonnades, and the
architecture was
peopled with human statues,
motionless as statues of stone.
Then came the masters of the
exchequer, the governors of the