Saturday, April 12, 2014

A to Z Challenge - "K"


K - as in "KHAMSIN"

Can't let this little self-promo opportunity slip by without showing off 
Book 1 of my "Legends of the Winged Scarab" series...

after all, the Khamsin (or Khamseen these days) is a devilish wind that plagues eastern Africa, from its deserts to its shores.



I was  pleased indeed when this Historical Fiction saga was selected an

Editor's Choice at Historical Novels Review, Quarterly Issue, August 2012

If any of you would like to read (and review) this novel (450 pages),
I'd be more than happy to send you a free mobi-file,
or e-pub if you prefer.
Just let me know on my contact page.

Here - to wet your whistle - is the Prologue:

Rih al-Khamsin!”
It was an eerie howl rather than a cry. It multiplied, and it traveled fast. The urgency of the warning sent the inhabitants of the far-flung settlements scurrying. In great haste, children were collected, drinking wells covered, and home sites secured. All against the onslaught of the feared wind whose turbulent airs had gathered strength from far away.
Its father, the Sirocco, was spawned over the hot desert. Before it abandoned its cyclonic origins to reach across the vast stretches of the Great Green Sea, clawing young islands along the way, racing toward the densely forested virgin coast of the primitive Northern Continent, it gave birth to its unbridled son Khamsin, the Devil Wind of the Nile.
This new turbulence then grew into adolescence over the desolate sandy expanses of the great desert, gathering strength and hot dust, reaching merciless maturity as it slammed into the broad Valley of the Nile. With the Khamsin’s arrival, the populace knew to expect accompanying sand storms; and swarms of vermin covered the ground bringing widespread devastation to the already parched land.
Only when the Great Wind’s hot fury was spent, did its evil spirits seem appeased, and the land and its people could breathe anew, and anticipate the life-giving flooding of their river once again.
Just as once again, the principles of Ma’at would be adhered to. It was their cornerstone of all life, of all culture. Its teachings were to suppress all chaos stemming from ones emotions, feelings and reactions. To keep life in absolute order. No deviation was permitted. Those who offended its strict laws were severely punished—often by a cruel death.
But during those enervating days when the incessant wind raged, Ma’at was often breached; usually calm tempers flared; violent crimes were committed. And it was said, that people vanished without a trace.
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Also available in Print (from Amazon)
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And in this novel are plenty of boats, from the falucca to temple boats,
to the royal bark;
supply and war barges were rowed up and down the Nile, even in 3080 B.C.


Metropolitan Museum of Art

3 comments:

  1. Inge, Great writing. I love the names of winds...interesting.

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    1. Hi, Corinne. KHAMSIN is my favorite; maybe because it rattled around in my head and on the shelf for so long. SIROCCO is quicker, modern-day. And CATACLYSM -- better not awaken the fire god. As they say, 'It could happen tomorrow.'
      Thanks for stopping by.

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  2. How fascinating! I love the cover and the title. Both are intriguing.

    Thank you for visiting my blog and wishing me a happy birthday! :)

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