Neferneferuaten:
Glorious is the Splendour of the Sun
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By Robin Gordon

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PART IV:
ANKHKHEPERURE

17. Smenkhkare

    An absolute ruler over the Two Lands?  If only that were so.  Ay was determined that it should not be.  In corridors, in alleyways, in side-rooms, in anterooms, on staircases, in temples, in offices, on streets, in gardens and parks, Ay was everywhere, exercising his persuasive skills on men of influence: viziers, generals, ministers, chief secretaries, priests, advisers and counsellors.
    “How can a mere woman be expected to carry out the functions of a King and rule over the Two Lands as if she were a son of Re or even of the Aten, shee-hee-hee-heeee?”
    He reminded them all of the disastrous reign of Queen Sobekkare-Sobekneferu.  The Golden Age of King Khakaura-Senwosret and King Nimaatra-Amenemhat*1 was succeeded by a series of competing kings from different families, the breakup of the Two Lands and the occupation of the Delta by foreign rulers until King Nebpehtire-Ahmose,*2 with the help and guidance of Amun, drove out the invaders, back to the eastern coasts of the Great Green Sea, and established control over those lands to prevent further incursions.
    That woman, that foreign woman, that foreign woman would lead Kemet to destruction at the hands of other foreigners.  It was probably her influence, he suggested, that had led King Neferkheperure-Waenre to abandon the religion of his forefathers, forbid the worship of the gods that had created and maintained the Two Lands since the beginning of time, and allow only worship of the Aten.  After all, as a foreigner, she could have no feeling for the history of Kemet, no knowledge of the way the gods had delivered the Two Lands from utmost peril, no gratitude to Amun who had guided and strengthened the Kings.  She herself probably still worshipped the Storm-God Teshub, like the pagans of her homeland, and she probably hated Amun because he had driven out the invaders from her part of the world.
    That foreign woman, he complained, had deceived her husband in order to seize the throne for herself.  She had supplanted poor Prince Tutankhaten, the true heir, so that she could enjoy the pleasures and privileges of kingship and complete her destruction of Kemet.  Any orders she might give should be treated with suspicion, carefully examined, and, where necessary ignored, countermanded or reversed.
    Ay’s agents even went out among the builders and labourers, warning them that, now the King was dead, his ambitious building programme would come to an end, and they would be unemployed and starve.  Nefertiti’s agents heard this and reported it back to her.  She consulted Horemheb, and, on his advice, ordered the construction of a huge, pillared hall to the south of the Great Palace.  Government ministers raised questions and doubts, but, after some delay, allowed the project to go ahead.  To Ay’s fury, Nefertiti ordered an increase in the builders’ rations, which meant that, to keep up his own standard of luxury and that of his followers, he was obliged to increase the levels of taxation paid by the peasantry.  It was all that woman’s fault.
    Ay made a point of visiting Tutankhaten every day.  The little prince was not exactly delighted to have his playing time interrupted by an elderly courtier, but Ay would bring him presents, which he liked, and remind him that his grandfather and his father had been kings of the richest and most powerful country in the world.  Ay reminded him of the great jubilee, when all the other Great Kings, and the lesser kings too, had sent presents and tribute to the Great King of Kemet.  He reminded him of the words of his mother and of his grandmother, promising that one day he would sit on the throne of Kemet and wear the crowns of the Two Lands, and that one day all the other kings of all the countries of the civilised world would bow before him and send him tribute.  Even if he didn’t much like old Ay, Tutankhaten was pleased and flattered by these reminders of his importance and looked forward with pleasurable anticipation to the time when he would assume all the rights and duties of King.
    Ay began by telling him how lucky he was to have Nefertiti looking after the kingdom for him so that he could spend his childhood learning about how to govern and have plenty of time for playing.  Ay praised Nefertiti for her wisdom and ability and assured Tutankhaten that Kemet was in good hands and would come to him in good condition, ready for him to make his mark on the world like his famous ancestor King Menkheperre-Djehutymose who had conquered all of the east coast of the Great Green Sea and fought the famous Battle of Megiddo which would be remembered as long as the world lasted.  Against the cautious advice of his generals, King Menkheperre led his armies by the most direct route over the hills, even though this meant a dangerous three-day march through a narrow defile.  The enemy, expecting an approach around the hills, were caught unawares, and the King achieved one of the greatest victories in the whole history of the world.
    Ay soon realised that the little prince loved these stories about the heroic deeds of his ancestors and saw himself as a future conqueror.  He had started having pains in his left foot, but Ay assured him that these would pass and he would be the greatest King the Two Lands had ever had.
    As time passed Ay assured him that, when he came of age, he would be crowned King, and, like his famous ancestor, he would lead his army, put down the rebellious vassal states and even put an end to the growing power of Hatti.
    More time passed, and Ay remembered, with apparent reluctance, that King Menkheperre-Djehutymose was kept subservient to Maatkare-Hatshepsut and could not begin the conquests, that would make his name live forever, until his stepmother had died.
    As more time passed Ay began to hint that Queen-Regnant Ankhkheperure-Smenkhkare was perhaps not as competent as she supposed, and that she enjoyed having supreme power over the Two Lands so much that she would be reluctant to share it, even with the rightful heir.
    In this crafty way he slid from truth to half-truth, from there to insinuation and innuendo, and then, having well-prepared the ground, to downright lies.  He even managed to hint that, as a foreigner, Nefertiti wanted to subordinate Kemet to her homeland, Mitanni, and that, while he himself would never believe it, there were those who suspected her of the murder of Kiya, so that she, rather than Kiya, could become regent if Akhenaten should die before his son was old enough to reign as King.
    “Uncle Ay says Smenkhkare won’t ever let me be King,” Tutankhaten complained to his favourite sister and constant companion, Ankhesenpaaten.  “He says she murdered Mummy to make herself regent and she wants to keep the throne for herself.  It isn’t fair.”
    Ankhesenpaaten was massaging his sore foot at the time.
    “You don’t want to believe everything Lord Ay says,” she told him.  “My Mummy has always been good to you.  I don’t believe she had anything to do with your Mummy’s death.  Granny proved it was arranged by one of Ay’s servants, and she always thought it was that nasty Nakhtmin that killed your Mummy.”
    “Maybe,” said the little boy, but he still chafed, he was still cross and discontented, and his foot seemed to hurt more and more.
    
    Ankhesenpaaten went to find Smenkhkare and told her what Tutankhaten had said, so the little prince had a surprise a few days later when the Queen-Regnant came to see him and told him that she was going to arrange for him to be crowned joint monarch.
    Though she herself had been crowned only by the High Priest of the Aten in Akhetaten, Nefertiti decided that Tutankhaten’s coronation should incorporate all of the traditional ceremonies.  He would receive the five crowns of Kemet from the priests of the old gods: the White Crown of the upper lands, Hedjet; the Red Crown of the Delta, Deshret; the Double Crown of the Two Lands, Sekhemti; the Atef-Crown of Usír; and the Blue Crown, Khepresh.  He would be hailed as Nebkheperure, King of the Two lands, Son of Re, Tutankhaten, ruler of Waset, and all this would take place in the great temples of Waset, with five days of feasting as the whole country rejoiced.
    Tutankhaten was happy, and his foot seemed to hurt much less.  It was Ay who was unhappy, furious at the cunning of that woman, who seemed determined to undermine his position as rightful chief counsellor of the legitimate heir to the throne.  It did not take him long, however, to see how he could turn the situation to his advantage.  In his next few visits to Tutankhaten he congratulated the boy on his elevation to the throne, somehow managed to hint that this was all due to his own influence over Smenkhkare, and then hinted that, since he had been Fan-Bearer on the Right of the King to Tutankhaten’s father and grandfather, there was no-one better to be the new King’s Fan-Bearer and closest counsellor than himself.  Somehow Tutankhaten gained the impression that Smenkhkare would have chosen Ay as her Fan-Bearer if she had not been afraid that people would have accused her of undue favouritism in choosing her beloved foster father, that if she had done so everyone would have been reminded of her foreign origins, and that she was anxious that Tutankhaten should choose Ay as his chief counsellor.
    The little boy was only seven.  He didn’t want to offend his co-ruler.  He found it difficult to stand up to the pressure put on him by a man who might have been his granny’s brother.  He gave way, and Ay was once again a permanent presence at all government meetings.
    “Of course he wasn’t Granny’s brother,” said Ankhesenpaaten.  “He’s nothing to do with our family.  The Queen is going to be cross about this.”
    “It isn’t fair!” shouted Tutankhaten.  “I hate you!  I hate you – and I hate Ay!  He’s a bully and a liar.”
    “What’s all this?” said Horemheb, coming into the room.
    “Nothing!” snarled Tutankhaten
    “Ay made Tut appoint him fan-bearer,” said Ankhesenpaaten.  “He said that’s what the Queen would want.  Now she’s going to be furious.”
    “He’s a liar.  He’s a rotten, stinking liar,” wailed Tutankhaten.
    “Well, you’re right there,” said Horemheb.  “We all know he’s a liar.”
    “He said it was all his idea to make me King,” said Tutankhaten.  “He said he persuaded Aunty Nefert*3 or she wouldn’t have done it.”
    “Well, that’s a lie,” said Horemheb.  “Smenkhkare only agreed to be crowned so that she could keep the throne safe for you.  She thinks Ay would like to find some way of grabbing it for himself.  She won’t be pleased that Ay has pulled this latest trick, but I’ll explain it to her, and we’ll just have to work together to keep Ay from making too much trouble.”
    “Oh, thank you, Uncle Hory,” said Tutankhaten.
    “Well, you know I’d do anything for you, Your Majesty,” said Horemheb, and went to explain to Smenkhkare what had happened.
    “Did you hear that?” said Tutankhaten.  “He called me Majesty!”
    “Well, so you are.  You are Your Majesty,” said Ankhesenpaaten, “or at least you will be when you’re crowned.”

    Tutankhaten’s foot began to hurt again when he heard that the Queen Regnant herself was on her way to see him.  When she arrived Horemheb was with her, and he gave the trembling prince a quick, reassuring grin.
    Aunty Nefert bent down, kissed him and embraced him.
    “I thought you’d be cross,” he murmured.
    “I’m furious,” she said, “but not with you, darling.  I’m furious with Ay.  You know, Ankhesenpaaten is quite right: he’s not your granny’s brother.  She told me all about him when I first came to Kemet.  When she married your grandpa and became Queen, Ay married her cousin to get a connection to the royal family.  Granny’s real brother became Second Prophet of Amun, and Ay persuaded Granny’s father to make over to him the various offices he held, claiming that was the best way to keep them in the family.  That was how he got to be Commander of the King’s cavalry and a priest of Min.   As a priest he was allowed to call anyone he liked ‘my brother’ or ‘my sister’, but he made sure that the one person he always called sister was the Queen.  Your granny disliked him, and she used to make fun of him.  Did you know that she could imitate people’s voices?”
    The children nodded.
    “I got quite a shock when she suddenly started using Ay’s voice in the middle of our first talk together,” said the Queen. “She was a really brilliant mimic.  Now, Horemheb has told me all about how Ay deceived you into making him your Fan-Bearer.  What we have to do is decide between ourselves what decision we want to make before it ever comes to a meeting where he can interfere.  In the meantime, I want you to do is concentrate on your school work.  Your tutors will teach you everything about the history of the Two Lands, how to read and write, how to govern, how to be a King of Kemet.”

    The coronation was a great success.  Feasting and revelry took place all over the Two lands.  Drunkenness could once more be dedicated to Hwt-Hor and excused as a celebration of the deliverance of Man from the rage of Sekhmet.  It was Horemheb and Smenkhkare who had decided that the young King should have a traditional coronation, with the five crowns and the participation of the priests of the old gods, but it was Ay who got the credit.
    In conversation with his old friend the First Prophet of Amun, Ay managed to suggest, without ever making any statement that could be challenged, that, while he regarded a woman acting as a king as contrary to the universal order symbolised by the goddess Maat, daughter of Re the creator of the world, he thought that she might be more amenable to rational argument in favour of the ancient traditions of Kemet than her husband had been.  Somehow, without ever saying so directly, he was able to give the First Prophet the impression that he himself had inspired the Queen-Regnant to take on her stepson as her partner in the government of the Two Lands, and that it was he who had persuaded her to agree to the traditional coronation.  The fact that he never said so directly was regarded by the First Prophet as another point in his favour.  The Lord Ay had brought about a major step forward in the reconciliation between the Royal Family and the traditional gods, he had made a great contribution to the restoration of maat, the universal order of the world, and, at the same time he modestly refrained from taking the credit that was his due.  What a truly great and gifted man he was.

    Hearing the long-winded reports of the viziers to their monarchs was not at all interesting to King Tutankhaten.  He would rather play with his sister or his schoolfriends.  He would even rather sit in school and learn his lessons.  The history of the Two Lands and the exploits of his ancestors and their predecessors was quite fascinating, especially to a boy who knew that he too would join the long line of Kings of Kemet stretching back one and a half thousand years.  He was happy to let his senior partner, Ankhkheperure-Smenkhkare deal with the business of government for the time being, despite the hints and suggestions from Ay that he should keep a closer watch on that woman and her cronies.

Smenkhkare and Meritaten 
Smenkhkare & Meritaten


Notes

*1 Khakaura-Senwosret and Nimaatra-Amenemhat
    The fifth King of the 12th Dynasty, whose names mean “The Souls of Re have appeared – Man of Wosret” (i.e.Waset), and the sixth King of the 12th Dynasty, “The One who belongs to the Maat (order and justice) of Re – Amun is at the Forefront”.  Amenemhat III was succeeded by Amenemhat IV who was followed by Sobekneferu, after whose reign the Middle Kingdom collapsed into the chaos of the Second Intermediate period.
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*2 Nebpehtire-Ahmose
    Ahmose I was the first King of the 18th Dynasty.  His throne name means “The Lord of Strength is Re” and his personal name “Child of [the Moon God] Ah”.
    He was the son of Seqenenre-Tao, the second last King of the 17th Dynasty, and the brother of Kamose, the last King of that Dynasty, both of whom perished in the struggle to drive the Hyksos out of Egypt.  Ahmose completed the reconquest of the Delta and drove the Asiatic invaders back to the Syria-Palestine area.
    It has been suggested that the Plagues of Egypt described in Exodus could have resulted from the eruption of Santorini, the date of which is most likely to have been during the reign of Ahmose I, and may be the events referred to in the Tempest stele which he issued and which was discovered broken in pieces. Among the fragments are the following: “The gods expressed their discontent …The gods made the sky come with a tempest … it caused darkness … all that existed had been annihilated.  (See Introduction: 2. The reign of Ahmose I with an excursus on Exodus).
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*3 Nefert
    Nefer (beautiful) plus the feminine ending -t (beautiful woman)
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