HomeUncategorizedNubia is the mother of ancient Egypt. The pharaohs were generally Nubian. Especially the originals, before the Asian invasion. Black Africa is the root of ancient Egypt. The pharaohs were mainly Nubian, not white, neither Asiatic nor such thing as Mediterranean.
Nubia is the mother of ancient Egypt. The pharaohs were generally Nubian. Especially the originals, before the Asian invasion. Black Africa is the root of ancient Egypt. The pharaohs were mainly Nubian, not white, neither Asiatic nor such thing as Mediterranean.
Nubia is the mother of ancient Egypt. The pharaohs were generally Nubian. Especially the originals, before the Asian invasion. Black Africa is the root of ancient Egypt. The pharaohs were mainly Nubian, not white, neither Asiatic nor such thing as Mediterranean.
The wh!te Egyptian you see among statue in muesums are from Greco-Roman-Turks-Arabs origin. They didn’t built any pyramids in Kemet ! They just put down their suitcases There.
This illustration, by artist Gregory Manchess for National Geographic in 2008, re-creates a religious parade led by the pharaoh Taharqa in Jabal Barkal. The procession features the sacred boat with the image of the god Amun on board. It has just set off from the temple of Amun, built at the foot of the sacred mountain Jabal Barkal, whose distinctive pinnacle was seen as having the shape of a rearing uraeus, an upright cobra. Just below the mountain’s summit, the king had ordered a panel engraved with a gold-plated inscription bearing his name, to commemorate his victories over enemies from the east and west. The dual uraei on Taharqa’s headdress represent the Two Lands (Upper and Lower Egypt) over which he reigns. As high priest of Amun, Taharqa wears a leopard-skin cloak and carries a staff. Behind him walk his wives rattling sistrums.
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