facing the board. He stood at the board and picked up a silver-topped

swagger stick from the table, brandishing it like a schoolmaster's

pointer.

'Class will come to order.' He rapped on the board.

'The first thing you have to do is convince me that we will be able to

pick up the spoor of Taita again after it has had several thousand years

to cool. Let us first consider the geographical features of the Abbay

gorge.'

Nicholas described the course of the river on the satellite photograph

with his pointer. 'Along this section the river has cut its way through

the flood basalt plateaux.

In places the cliff of the sub-gorge are sheer, as high as four or five

hundred feet on each side. Where there are intrusive strata of harder

igneous schists the river has not been able to erode them. They form a

series of gigantic steps in the course of the river. I think you are

correct in your assumption that Taita's 'steps' are actually waterp

falls.'

He came to the table and picked out a photograph from amongst the

bundles of papers that covered it. 'I took this in the gorge during the

Armed Forces Expedition in 1976. It will give you an idea of what some

of those falls are like.'

He passed her a black and white riverscape of towering cliffs on either

hand and a cascade of water that seemed to fall from the heavens to

dwarf the tiny figures of half-naked men and boats in the foreground.

'I had no idea it was. like thad' She stared at it in awe.

'Doesn't do justice to the splendid desolation down he told her. 'From a

photographer's there in the gorge, gra point of view there. is no place

to stand from which you can get it all into perspective. But at least

you can see how that waterfall would halt a party of Egyptians coming

upriver on foot, or at least with pack horses. There is usually some

sort of path alongside the cataracts made by elephant and other wild

game over the ages. However, there is simply no way to bypass waterfalls

such as this one, and to get around those cliffs.'

She nodded, and he went on, 'Even coming downstream we had to lower the

boats and all our equipment down each set of waterfalls on ropes. It

wasn't easy.'

'Let us agree that it was a waterfall that stopped them going further -

the second waterfall from the westerly approaches,' she conceded.

Nicholas picked up the swagger stick and on the satellite photograph

traced the course of the river up from the dark wedge shape of the

Roseires dam in central Sudan.

'The escarpment, rises on the Ethiopian side of the border, that is

where the gorge proper begins. No roads or towns in there, and only two

bridges far upstream. Nothing for five hundred miles except racing Nile

waters and savage black basalt rock.' He paused to let that sink in.

'It is one of the last true wildernesses on earth, with an evil

reputation as the haunt of wild animals and even wilder men. I have

marked the main falls that show in the gut of the gorge here on the

satellite photo.' With the pointer he picked them out, each circled

neatly in red marker pen.

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