第 40 节
作者:淋雨      更新:2021-02-21 13:47      字数:9320
  aromatics that eddied at the corners of the streets。 The sounds of
  hymns were constantly heard。 Crowds of people occupied the staircases
  of the temples; all the walls were covered with black veils; tapers
  burnt on the brows of the Pataec Gods; and the blood of camels slain
  for sacrifice ran along the flights of stairs forming red cascades
  upon the steps。 Carthage was agitated with funereal delirium。 From the
  depths of the narrowest lanes; and the blackest dens; there issued
  pale faces; men with viper…like profiles and grinding their teeth。 The
  houses were filled with the women's piercing shrieks; which; escaping
  through the gratings; caused those who stood talking in the squares to
  turn round。 Sometimes it was thought that the Barbarians were
  arriving; they had been seen behind the mountain of the Hot Springs;
  they were encamped at Tunis; and the voices would multiply and swell;
  and be blended into one single clamour。 Then universal silence would
  reign; some remaining where they had climbed upon the frontals of the
  buildings; screening their eyes with their open hand; while the rest
  lay flat on their faces at the foot of the ramparts straining their
  ears。 When their terror had passed off their anger would begin again。
  But the conviction of their own impotence would soon sink them into
  the same sadness as before。
  It increased every evening when all ascended the terraces; and bowing
  down nine times uttered a loud cry in salutation of the sun; as it
  sank slowly behind the lagoon; and then suddenly disappeared among the
  mountains in the direction of the Barbarians。
  They were waiting for the thrice holy festival when; from the summit
  of a funeral pile; an eagle flew heavenwards as a symbol of the
  resurrection of the year; and a message from the people to their Baal;
  they regarded it as a sort of union; a method of connecting themselves
  with the might of the Sun。 Moreover; filled as they now were with
  hatred; they turned frankly towards homicidal Moloch; and all forsook
  Tanith。 In fact; Rabetna; having lost her veil; was as if she had been
  despoiled of part of her virtue。 She denied the beneficence of her
  waters; she had abandoned Carthage; she was a deserter; an enemy。 Some
  threw stones at her to insult her。 But many pitied her while they
  inveighed against her; she was still beloved; and perhaps more deeply
  than she had been。
  All their misfortunes came; therefore; from the loss of the zaimph。
  Salammbo had indirectly participated in it; she was included in the
  same ill will; she must be punished。 A vague idea of immolation spread
  among the people。 To appease the Baalim it was without doubt necessary
  to offer them something of incalculable worth; a being handsome;
  young; virgin; of old family; a descendant of the gods; a human star。
  Every day the gardens of Megara were invaded by strange men; the
  slaves; trembling on their own account; dared not resist them。
  Nevertheless; they did not pass beyond the galley staircase。 They
  remained below with their eyes raised to the highest terrace; they
  were waiting for Salammbo; and they would cry out for hours against
  her like dogs baying at the moon。
  CHAPTER X
  THE SERPENT
  These clamourings of the populace did not alarm Hamilcar's daughter。
  She was disturbed by loftier anxieties: her great serpent; the black
  python; was drooping; and in the eyes of the Carthaginians; the
  serpent was at once a national and a private fetish。 It was believed
  to be the offspring of the dust of the earth; since it emerges from
  its depths and has no need of feet to traverse it; its mode of
  progression called to mind the undulations of rivers; its temperature
  the ancient; viscous; and fecund darkness; and the orbit which it
  describes when biting its tail the harmony of the planets; and the
  intelligence of Eschmoun。
  Salammbo's serpent had several times already refused the four live
  sparrows which were offered to it at the full moon and at every new
  moon。 Its handsome skin; covered like the firmament with golden spots
  upon a perfectly black ground; was now yellow; relaxed; wrinkled; and
  too large for its body。 A cottony mouldiness extended round its head;
  and in the corners of its eyelids might be seen little red specks
  which appeared to move。 Salammbo would approach its silver…wire basket
  from time to time; and would draw aside the purple curtains; the lotus
  leaves; and the bird's down; but it was continually rolled up upon
  itself; more motionless than a withered bind…weed; and from looking at
  it she at last came to feel a kind of spiral within her heart; another
  serpent; as it were; mounting up to her throat by degrees and
  strangling her。
  She was in despair of having seen the zaimph; and yet she felt a sort
  of joy; an intimate pride at having done so。 A mystery shrank within
  the splendour of its folds; it was the cloud that enveloped the gods;
  and the secret of the universal existence; and Salammbo; horror…
  stricken at herself; regretted that she had not raised it。
  She was almost always crouching at the back of her apartment; holding
  her bended left leg in her hands; her mouth half open; her chin sunk;
  her eye fixed。 She recollected her father's face with terror; she
  wished to go away into the mountains of Phoenicia; on a pilgrimage to
  the temple of Aphaka; where Tanith descended in the form of a star;
  all kinds of imaginings attracted her and terrified her; moreover; a
  solitude which every day became greater encompassed her。 She did not
  even know what Hamilcar was about。
  Wearied at last with her thoughts she would rise; and trailing along
  her little sandals whose soles clacked upon her heels at every step;
  she would walk at random through the large silent room。 The amethysts
  and topazes of the ceiling made luminous spots quiver here and there;
  and Salammbo as she walked would turn her head a little to see them。
  She would go and take the hanging amphoras by the neck; she would cool
  her bosom beneath the broad fans; or perhaps amuse herself by burning
  cinnamomum in hollow pearls。 At sunset Taanach would draw back the
  black felt lozenges that closed the openings in the wall; then her
  doves; rubbed with musk like the doves of Tanith; suddenly entered;
  and their pink feet glided over the glass pavement; amid the grains of
  barley which she threw to them in handfuls like a sower in a field。
  But on a sudden she would burst into sobs and lie stretched on the
  large bed of ox…leather straps without moving; repeating a word that
  was ever the same; with open eyes; pale as one dead; insensible; cold;
  and yet she could hear the cries of the apes in the tufts of the palm
  trees; with the continuous grinding of the great wheel which brought a
  flow of pure water through the stories into the porphyry centre…basin。
  Sometimes for several days she would refuse to eat。 She could see in a
  dream troubled stars wandering beneath her feet。 She would call
  Schahabarim; and when he came she had nothing to say to him。
  She could not live without the relief of his presence。 But she
  rebelled inwardly against this domination; her feeling towards the
  priest was one at once of terror; jealousy; hatred; and a species of
  love; in gratitude for the singular voluptuousness which she
  experienced by his side。
  He had recognised the influence of Rabbet; being skilful to discern
  the gods who send diseases; and to cure Salammbo he had her apartment
  watered with lotions of vervain; and maidenhair; she ate mandrakes
  every morning; she slept with her head on a cushion filled with
  aromatics blended by the pontiffs; he had even employed baaras; a
  fiery…coloured root which drives back fatal geniuses into the North;
  lastly; turning towards the polar star; he murmured thrice the
  mysterious name of Tanith; but Salammbo still suffered and her anguish
  deepened。
  No one in Carthage was so learned as he。 In his youth he had studied
  at the College of the Mogbeds; at Borsippa; near Babylon; had then
  visited Samothrace; Pessinus; Ephesus; Thessaly; Judaea; and the
  temples of the Nabathae; which are lost in the sands; and had
  travelled on foot along the banks of the Nile from the cataracts to
  the sea。 Shaking torches with veil…covered face; he had cast a black
  cock upon a fire of sandarach before the breast of the Sphinx; the
  Father of Terror。 He had descended into the caverns of Proserpine; he
  had seen the five hundred pillars of the labyrinth of Lemnos revolve;
  and the candelabrum of Tarentum; which bore as many sconces on its
  shaft as there are days in the year; shine in its splendour; at times
  he received Greeks by night in order to question them。 The
  constitution of the world disquieted him no less than the nature of
  the gods; he had observed the equinoxes with the armils placed in the
  portico of Alexandria; and accompanied the bematists of Evergetes; who
  measure the sky by calculating the number of their steps; as far as