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![]() The Mummy's Curse?
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Murray was quick to write the American a check, drawn from the Bank of
London, but the check was never cashed. The American died that night.
A colleague of Murray's told him the legend behind his new purchase.
The ancient high priestess had held high office in the then feared Cult of the Dead, helping to turn the once rich and fertile land in the Valley
of the Nile into a bare wasteland, a truely desolate place. Inscribed on the walls
of her tomb were warnings of death and terror for anyone disturbing her resting place.
Believing it was a load of poppycock, Murray laughed at the warning. 3 days later,
while on a hunting trip. his gun exploded in his hand, causing him months of
almost constant pain spent in hospital. The wound eventually became infected,
and fearing the gangrene would spread, his arm was amputated When his health returned he set sail for England, mummy case and all.
During the trip, 2 Egyptian servants who had handled the mummy case were found dead. They were considered to be young, strong, healthy men, so their
deeaths came very unexpectedly. Upon arriving in London, Murray Murray decided t was time to get rid of the mummy case. A lady friend
of his persuaded him to sell it to her, and within weeks her mother died,
her lover left her, and she herself was diagnosed with what could only be
called a 'wasting' disease. Was it perhaps the same disease to plague the American?
Whatever it was, she insisted that Murray take it back. He then gave it to a British
museum, and it seemed that the 'curse' was no less effective there, either.
A photographer dropped stone cold dead # 2: - In 1357 BC, King Akhnaton
of Egypt, ( the tyrnnical father-in-law of Tutankhamen) had his own daughter raped
and murdered by his temple priests. To add eternal insult to injury, they cut off
her right hand and buried it in a secret location in the Valley of the Kings. According
to the beliefs of ancient Egyptians, anyone who was not buried whole would
forever be barred from entering paradise in the afterlife.
Centuries later in 1890, Count Louis Hamon cured a well-to-do sheik of
malaria. The sheik insisted that he accept a gift as a token of his thanks,
the mummified right hand of an Egyptian princess! Despite its gruesome nature, Hamon
accepted the gift, though reluctanly, and brought it home to England. His wife
was instantly horrified by the dry, shrivelled hand. Hamon tried to give it to an
England museum, but they would not accept it. His wife then insisted they keep it
locked up in a 32 years later, in October of 1922,, the safe was opened and to their
horror the hand was plump with new tissue! Hamons wife demanded the hand be disposed of, and Hamon agreed, however, it was to have the best funeral
he could give it. So on Halloween night, Hamon read aloud a passge from the Egyptian
book of the dead. He later wrote to his longtime friend, Lord Carnarvon, that while
he read from the ancient book he placed the hand into a blazing fire in the fireplace
and then shut the book. As soon as he closed the book thunder rocked the house
and all the lights went out, The door was then flung open accompanied by a blast of freezing cold air. In Hamon's own words, "the figure of a 4 days later, Hamon learned that the party his old friend Lord Carnarvon
had been funding had finally found the tomb of King Tutankhamen after what
had seemed like endless, fruitless searching and that they, despite the curse
written at the entrance of the tomb, planned to enter it. Count Hamon and his wife
were in hospital being treated for severe shock. It was from there that he wrote
his friend, Lord Carnarvon, begging him to reconsider opening the tomb. He wrote,
"I know now that the ancient Egyptians had knowledge and power of which today we
have no comprehension. In the name of God, I beg you, take care!"
The letters warning went unheeded and Lord Carnarvon told his party to
go ahead and enter the tomb. Soon afterwards, Lord Carnarvon was dead of an infected mosquito bite. But that was only the beginning, more deaths were
to follow, giving rise to what could most probably be the worlds
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