As we debated the symbolism of the reliefs, a museum guide entered the hall with an assembly of approximately twenty visitors. The group was heading to an adjoining room and I could not help but notice that the guide was lecturing with great assurance, if not bravado, as they hurried past. I was aware that British Museum guides were required to be subject-area experts and so I seized my opportunity and unabashedly leapt between the guide and his group. Without thinking, I blurted, ‘Excuse me, I don’t mean to interrupt, but this is important.’ I gasped before continuing, as I had succeeded in gaining his attention. ‘What do they keep in the bag?’ I asked, pointing to the eagle-headed relief in front of me.
I waited for his reply, expecting sarcasm, followed by visual condemnation, if not verbal abuse, from the group. Luckily, he seemed pleased with my question and looked me over, as though I would appreciate his answer. ‘
Pollen,’ he replied, with his unique brand of understated swagger.
I reacted with a fist pump, as though I had just discovered that I had matched six numbers on the weekly lottery. ‘Thank you,’ I said with gratitude. Not only had the guide offered an explanation to the mystery, but he had confirmed our hypothesis: the symbolism involved bees.
‘But what about the other hand – the one gripping the pine cone?’ I feared I was now tempting fate, but fortunately the guide was unfazed by my persistence. The tour group, on the other hand, was clearly becoming restless. ‘
It’s not a pinecone,’ he said tauntingly, pausing for dramatic effect, ‘
it’s a date palm.’ I nodded, while patiently awaiting his full explanation.
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The King, or Spirit Guide, is dipping the sacred date palm into the bag of pollen and symbolically pollinating his kingdom,’ he said.