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Register at jwillson whidbey. An Evening with Poet Laureate, 7 p. State Poet Laureate Kathleen Flenniken. Music, poetry, refreshments, commemorative bookmarks for all. Topic: Basics to interviewing. Saturday, Nov. Required by driving instructors for students and parents. Sponsored by Island County Astronomical Society.

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Coupeville Lions, p. Cribbage Club, 6 p. The Pizza Factory offers discounts to players. New players always welcome. Tim: Debtors Anonymous, 6 p. I don't like sleeping. Nodding and ululating over their books, squeezing their heads into crevices of the enormous masonry, the Jewish mourners are not more attractive than the performers in the Sepulchre.

But at least it is light; the sun shines, and the Wall itself is comparable to the walls of the Incas. The Dome of the Rock shelters an enormous crag, whence Mohammad the Prophet took off on his ride up to Heaven. And here at last, apart from its associations, is a monument worthy of Jerusalem. A white marble platform, several acres in extent and commanding a view of the city walls and the Mount of Olives, is approached on different sides by eight flights of steps announced by lines of arches.

In the middle of the platform, dwarfed by the space around it, stands a low octagon spangled with blue tiles and supporting a blue-tiled drum, whose breadth is about one-third of the octagon's.

On top of the drum is a dome, faintly bulbous and powdered with ancient gilt.

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To one side stands another miniature octagon, as it were a child of the larger, resting on pillars and sheltering a fountain. The inside has a Greek impress: the marble pillars uphold Byzantine capitals, and the vaults of gold mosaic, adorned with twirling arabesques, must be the work of Greek craftsmen. Iron screens commemorate a Christian interlude, when the Crusaders turned the place into a church. As a mosque, it was founded in the seventh century. But many ages have contributed to its present form.

Quite lately, the Byzantine capitals have been too brightly regilded. They will tone down in time. When we first saw the mosque, it was too late to go in; but we could just get a glimpse of it from the entrance at the bottom of King David Street.

An Arab planted himself in our way and began to be informative. I said I would rather see the mosque for the moment, and hear about it tomorrow; would he be so kind as to move to one side? To this he answered: 'I am an Arab and I shall stay where I please. This mosque belongs to me, not you. This evening we went to Bethlehem. It was already dusk, and we could hardly distinguish the magnificent rows of columns which support the basilica.

The guides were almost more tiresome than at the Sepulchre. I left Christopher to see the manger, or whatever it is they show, by himself. They were English lessons. Deliver Mosul, deliver Mosul, deliver Mosul. Gulfs and Stockley gave a dinner-party last night, at which two Arab guests proved good company. One of them, who used to be in the Turkish Foreign Office, knew Kemal and his mother in the old days. The War found him consul at Salonics, whence he was deported by Sarrail to Toulon—an unnecessary hardship since the Turkish frontier was so near, and one which lost him all his furniture and possessions.

Talk turned on the Arlosorov, the Jewish leader, who was shot on the sands of Jaffa while walking with his wife. The murderers are supposed to have been Jewish revisionists, an extreme party that want to be rid of the English and set up a Jewish state.

I don't know how long they think the Arabs would suffer a single Jew to exist once the English went. At the municipality, where Christopher was received as the son of his father, the walls were hung with portraits of the apostles of Zionism: Balfour, Samuel, Allenby, Einstein, Reading.

A map showed the development of the place by years, from a struggling Utopia of only people to a bursting community of 70, He was contemptuous. A commission had been set up to look after landless Arabs. It could only find a few hundred.

Meanwhile, the Arabs of Transjordania were begging the Jews to go there and develop the country. I asked if it might not pay the Jews to placate the Arabs, even at inconvenience to themselves, with a view to peace in the future.

Mr Gordon said no. The only possible basis of an Arab Jewish understanding was joint opposition to the English, and this the Jewish leaders would not countenance.

And that's the end of it. I find it more refreshing to contemplate an expanding budget—the only one in the world at the moment—and congratulate the Jews. The Italians were another snake in Mr Gordon's grass. Some time ago, he and others had tried to start an Anglo-Palestinian shipping line, which might carry the mails instead of Italian boats.

They failed, for lack of English cooperation.

The Italians offer free education in Rome to all Palestinians, with reduced fares thrown in. Admittedly, only about a year go. But Mr Gordon grew bitter when he considered the difficulties encountered by any student who wishes to finish his education in London, even at his own cost.

After visiting the orange-belt and the opera-house, we went to bathe.

Suddenly, out of the crowd on the seafront, stepped Mr Aaranson of the Italia. Jerusalem's so dead at this time of year, isn't it? But I may look in tomorrow. But the difference from Russia is that instead of being still only a goal for the future, these things are an accomplished fact. Christopher entered the room first. But the Colonel made for me with the words: 'You, I can see, are Sir Mark Sykes's son'—the implication being, we supposed, that no Englishman of such parentage could possibly wear a beard.

During lunch our host informed us of King Feisal's death in Switzerland. On the wall hung a fine painting of Jerusalem by Rubin, whom Mr Gordon had meant us to visit in Tel Aviv if he had not been away.

I went to swim at the YMCA opposite the hotel. This necessitated paying two shillings, the waiving of a medical examination, changing among a lot of hairy dwarves who smelt of garlic, and finally having a hot shower accompanied by an acrimonious argument because I refused to scour my body with a cake of insecticide soap. I then reached the bath, swam a few yards in and out of a game of water-football conducted by the Physical Director, and emerged so perfumed with antiseptic that I had to rush back and have a bath before going out to dinner.

We dined with the High Commissioner, most pleasantly. There were none of those official formalities which are very well at large parties, but embarrass small ones. In fact, but for the Arab servants, we might have been dining in an English country house. Did Pontius Pilate remind his guests of an Italian squire? There was a dance at the hotel when we got back.

Christopher met a school friend in the bar, who begged him, in the name of Alma Mater, to remove his beard. The streets were shrouded in fog; it might have been London in November. In the church of the Holy Sepulchre, an Orthodox service was in progress at the Tomb, accompanied by a choir of Russian peasant women. Those Russian chants changed everything; the place grew solemn and real, as the white-bearded bishop in his bulbous diamond crown and embroidered cope emerged from the door of the shrine into the soft blaze of candles.

Gabriel appeared, and after the service shoved me into the sacristy to have coffee with the old man and the treasurer. It was half-past three when I got home. My window looks out on a narrow, cobbled street, whose odour of spiced cooking has temporarily vanished in a draught of cool air. It is dawn. People are stirring, roused by the muezzin's unearthly treble from a small minaret opposite, and the answer of distant others.

The clamour of vendors and the clatter of hoofs will soon begin. I regret having left Palestine. It is refreshing to find a country endowed with great natural beauty, with a capital whose appearance is worthy of its fame, with a prosperous cultivation and a prodigiously expanding revenue, with the germ of an indigenous modern culture in the form of painters, musicians, and architects, and with an administration whose conduct resembles that of a benevolent Lord of the Manor among his dependants.

There is no need to be a Zionist to see that this state of things is due to the Jews. They are pouring in. Last year permission was given for 17, arrived, the extra 11, by frontiers which cannot be guarded. Once in Palestine, they throw away their passports, and so cannot be deported. Yet there appear to be means of supporting them.

They have enterprise, persistence, technical training, and capital.

The cloud on the horizon is Arab hostility. To a superficial observer it seems that the Government, by deferring to the susceptibility of the Arabs, is encouraging their sense of aggrievement, while obtaining none of their goodwill. The Arabs hate the English, and lose no opportunity of venting their ill-manners on them.

I cannot see why this should support their case in the eyes of the Government. They have not the Indian excuse, the colour-bar. At dinner here last night Christopher was talking of Persia, when he noticed a party at the same table gazing at us.

Suddenly he heard them talking Persian. He tried to recall, in whispers to me, if he had said anything derogatory to the Shah or his country. We seem to be approaching a medieval tyranny of modern sensibilities. There was a diplomatic incident when Mrs Nicolson told the English public she could download no marmalade in Teheran. Its grand arcade, with gallery above, is as well proportioned, and proceeds with as stately a rhythm, in its bare, Islamic way, as the Sansovino Library in Venice.

Originally, its bareness was clothed in a glitter of mosaics. Some remain: the first landscapes of the European tradition. For all their Pompeian picturesqueness, their colonnaded palaces and crag-bound castles, they are real landscapes, more than mere decoration, concerned inside formal limits with the identity of a tree or the energy of a stream.

They must have been done by Greeks, and they foreshadow, properly enough, El Greco's landscapes of Toledo. Even now, as the sun catches a fragment on the outside wall, one can imagine the first splendour of green and gold, when the whole court shone with those magic scenes conceived by Arab fiction to recompense the parched eternities of the desert.

Beside us, at the back, sat an Arab gentleman of vast proportions, who was dressed like a wasp in a gown of black and yellow stripes and held between his knees a basket of vegetables. In front was an Arab widow, accompanied by another basket of vegetables and a small son. Every twenty minutes she was sick out of the window. Sometimes we stopped; when we did not, her vomit flew back into the car by the other window. It was not a pleasant three hours. The post has brought newspaper cuttings describing the departure of the Charcoal-Burners.

Even The Times has half a column. It may prove to be the most romantic expedition ever undertaken. They left London for Marseilles and the Sahara Desert. After that, few men know what their destination will be. These five men will travel by two lorries driven by portable gas plants. The fuel used is ordinary charcoal, and refuelling is necessary only every fifty or sixty miles. It is the first time this new invention has been used, but it is probable that it will be universally utilized for road transport in the future.

It is a nuisance to find one's name associated with such rot. I went on board the Champollion at daybreak. Deux camions? No one had heard of them. But Rutter was there, with a tale of disaster and absurdity. The cars broke down at Abbeville. They might have continued on petrol, but have been secretly returned to England, where the invention is to be further perfected and a new start is to be made, this time unknown to the press, in a month or so.

Lest I also should return and give the failure away by my presence in London, Rutter has been sent on ahead to expedite me safely into Persia. In fact I am gratuitously invested with the powers and character of a blackmailer. We have spent most of the day in the sea, recovering from shock, and have booked places in the Nairn bus for Baghdad on Tuesday. Mr Nairn himself came in for a drink this evening, inquisitive about the charcoal cars.

Having known of the invention for many years, or others like it, he was sceptical, and with the best will in the world we could not oppose much faith to his doubts. All Syria is excited by the pictures of his new Pullman bus, which is to arrive in November.

Our technique was nicely employed in the hotel at Baalbek. Four hundred did you say? Good God! Call the car. Three hundred and fifty? One hundred and fifty you mean. Three hundred? Are you deaf, can't you hear? I said a hundred and fifty. We must go. There are other hotels. Come, load the luggage. I doubt if we shall stay in Baalbek at all.

I give you very good dinner, five courses. This is our best room, sir, it has bath and view of ruins, very fine. Must we pay for the very air? Five courses for dinner is too much, and I don't suppose the bath works. You still say three hundred! Come down. I say, come down a bit. That's better, two hundred and fifty. I'll say two hundred. You'll have to pay the other fifty out of your own pocket, will you?

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