Egypt. Land of the pharaohs, the bounty of the Nile. I've always loved, and been fascinated, by Egypt; I'm not sure why, or when it actually began, or what triggered it. It's just always been. Maybe it's a past-life thing, like my apparent fascination with Russian history and culture may have been (I was told be a psychic once that I'd lived as a Russian nobleman in a past life, eventually joining an Orthodox monastery after a long and fruitful life), if you believe in that sort of thing--I'm not sure that I do, and it's not like I'll ever know one way or another for sure.
But one thing that is true is that I've always been fascinated by Egypt; its history, its art, and its culture.
Egypt was a mighty civilization and empire when our European ancestors were living in caves and trying to figure out how to start fires. No one is really certain how they were able to build the pyramids; there are theories, of course--I've always loved the Erich von Daniken theory that it was aliens (Chariots of the Gods?), which was later used in the movie Stargate, which I loved--and to this day, despite advances in archaeology and Egyptology and discoveries, we still don't know a lot of about the ancient Egyptians.
The burning of the Great Library of Alexandria during an Egyptian civil war during the time of Cleopatra VII (she is rarely given the number in modern times; we know her simply as Cleopatra), which had gathered all the knowledge of the ancient world, remains to me one of the greatest tragedies of history.
I've always dreamed of going to Egypt, to see the wonders there for myself. As I get older, the trips I've always longed for probably will never happen, but one day I do hope to get to the British Museum at the very least, to see the Egyptian treasures and artifacts there.
So, what does Egypt have to do with horror month? Obviously, The Mummy.
I saw the original film version of The Mummy as an afternoon movie after school; naturally, as a young Egyptophile how was I not going to watch it once I saw it in the television listings? I don't remember the movie scaring me that much; I thought it was a great movie--but I never watched the sequels. In this movie, of course, some Egyptologists had found the tomb of Imhotep, who had been buried alive for some sacrilege, but became reanimated--the Scroll of Thoth had given him immortality (again, a similar plot device was used in The Cat Creature) and was now looking for the reincarnation of his great love Ankhesenamun (which was also the name of Tutankamen's wife and queen; the tomb had only been discovered a mere eleven years earlier than when the film was made). It was clever, I thought, and you couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for him.
The 1999 film The Mummy used a lot of the same concepts as the 1933--Imhotep being brought back to life (this time by the Book of the Dead) and looking for his lost love Ankhesenamun--but this Imhotep was definitely a villain. The movie was also done as a period piece, with my crush Brendan Fraser in the lead as a kind of Indiana Jones-style adventurer. Both it, and its sequel, The Mummy Returns, were fun movies that I greatly enjoyed.
Mummies, and Egyptian antiquities, are often used for popular fiction; maybe sometime I should do an extensive study on this. My favorite Robin Cook novel is Sphinx; I love Allen Drury's Amarna novels A God Against the Gods and Return to Thebes; there's the AMAZING Amelia Peabody series by the late always lamented Elizabeth Peters; the Hardy Boys themselves even had some Egyptian-related cases; Agatha Christie set Death Comes as the End in ancient Egypt and Death on the Nile in contemporary Egypt; The Three Investigators solved The Mystery of the Whispering Mummy; and Anne Rice also wrote Ramses the Damned, or The Mummy.
Hell, even Scooby Doo Where Are You? had an episode about a mummy.
Anne Rice's The Mummy was a book I greatly enjoyed; I intend to reread it soon.
I've always wanted to do an Egyptian book; I've always wanted to do a mummy style book.