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on record in a succinct and tangible form the events which have come within
my knowledge relating to the origin of the English occupation of Egypt
not
necessarily for publication now, but as an available document for the history
of our times. At one moment I played in these events a somewhat prominent
part, and for nearly twenty years I have been a close and interested spectator
of the drama which was being acted at Cairo.
It may well be, also,
that the Egyptian question, though now quiescent, will reassert itself
unexpectedly in some urgent form hereafter, requiring of Englishmen a new
examination of their position there, political and moral; and I wish to
have at hand and ready for their enlightenment the whole of the materials
I possess. I will give these as clearly as I can, with such documents in
the shape of letters and journals as I can bring together in corroboration
of my evidence, disguising nothing and telling the whole truth as I know
it. It is not always in official documents that the truest facts of history
are to be read, and certainly in the case of Egypt, where intrigue of all
kinds has been so rife, the sincere student needs help to understand the
published parliamentary papers.
Lastly, for the Egyptians,
if ever they succeed in re-establishing themselves as an autonomous nation,
it will be of value that they should have recorded the evidence of one
whom they know to be their sincere friend in regard to matters of diplomatic
obscurity which to this day they fail to realize. My relations with Downing
Street in 1882 need to be related in detail if Egyptians are
ever to appreciate the exact causes which led to the bombardment
of Alexandria and the battle of Tall-al-Kabiyr, while justice
to the patriot leader of their "rebellion" requires that I should give
a no less detailed account of `Urabiy's trial, which still presents
itself to some Egyptian as to all French minds, in the light of a pre-arranged
comedy devised to screen a traitor. It does not do to leave truth to its
own power of prevailing over lies, and history is full of calumnies which
have remained unrefuted, and of ingratitudes which nations have persisted
in towards their worthiest sons.
Shaykh `Ubayd,
Egypt
1895

Since the first brief
preface to my manuscript was written twelve years ago, events have happened
which seem to indicate that the moment foreseen in it has at last arrived
when to the public advantage and without risk of serious indiscretion as
far as individuals are concerned, the whole truth may be given to the world.
Already in 1904 the original
manuscript had been thoroughly revised, and in its purely Egyptian part
remodelled under circumstances which add greatly to its historic value.
My old Egyptian friend, Shaykh Muhammad `Abduw,
of whom so much mention is made in it, had taken up his country residence
at my doors at Shaykh `Ubayd, and I found myself in
almost daily intercourse with him, a most precious accident of which I
did not fail to take full advantage. That great philosopher and patriot-now,
alas, lost to us, for he died at Alexandria, 11th July, 1905, the
day being the twenty-third anniversary of the bombardment of that city
after many vicissitudes of evil and good fortune had attained in the year
1899 to the supreme position in Egypt of Grand Muftiy, and
having thus acquired a wider sphere than ever of influence with his fellow
countrymen, had it at heart to bequeath to them. a true account of the
events of his time, events which had become strangely misunderstood by
them, and clothed with legends altogether fantastic and unreal.
On this subject he
often spoke to me, regretting his lack of leisure to complete the historic
work, and when I told him of my own memoir, he urged me very strongly to
publish it, if not in English at least with his help in Arabic, and he
undertook to go through it with me and see that all that part of it which
related to matters within his knowledge was accurately and fully told.
We had been personal friends and political allies almost from the date
of my first visit to Egypt, and with his garden adjoining mine it
was an easy matter for us to work together and compare our recollections
of the men and things we had known. It was in this way that my history
of an epoch so memorable to us both took final shape, and I was able (how
fortunately!) to complete it and obtain from him his approval and imprimatur
before
his unlooked-for death closed forever the chief source of knowledge which
he undoubtedly was of the political movement which led up to the revolution
of 1881, and of the intrigues which marred it in the following year.
The Muftiy's
death, a severe blow to me as well as to Egypt, postponed indefinitely
our plan of publishing in Arabic, nor till the present year has the time
seemed politically ripe for the production of my, work in English. The
events, however, of 1906, and now Lord Cromer's retirement from
the Egyptian scene, have so wholly changed the situation that I feel I
ought no longer to delay, at least as far as my duty to my own countrymen
is concerned. We English are confronted to-day in our dealings with Egypt
with very much the same problem we misunderstood and blundered about so
disastrously a generation ago, and if those of us who are responsible for
public decisions are, in the words of my first preface, to "re-examine
their position there, political and moral," honestly or to any profit,
it is necessary they should first have set before them the past as it really
was and not as it has been presented to them so long by the fallacious
documents of their official Blue Books.

I should probably not be wrong in asserting
that neither Lord Cromer at Cairo nor Sir Edward Grey
at home, nor yet Lord Cromer's successor Sir Eldon Gorst,
have any accurate knowledge of what occurred in Egypt twenty-five years
ago this notwithstanding Lord Cromer's tardy recognition of the
reform movement of 1881 and his eulogium of Shaykh Muhammad
`Abduw repeated so recently as in his last annual Report. Lord Cromer,
it must be remembered, was not at Cairo during any part of the revolutionary
period here described, and, until quite recently, has always assumed the
"official truth" regarding it to be the only truth.
For this reason I
have decided now finally on publication, giving the text of my Memoir as
it was completed in January,1905, the identical text of which my friend
signified his approval suppressing only certain brief passages which seem
to me still too personal in regard to individuals living, and which could
be excised without injury to the volume's complete historic value. I can
sincerely say that in all I have written my one great aim has been to disclose
the verite vraie as it is known to me for misguided History's sake.

If there is at all a
second reason with me, it must be looked for in a promise publicly made
as long ago as in the September number of the "Nineteenth Century
Review" of 1882 that I would complete some day my personal
fl apologia in regard to events then contemporary. At that time and out
of consideration for Mr. Gladstone, and for the hope I had that
he would yet repair the wrong he had done to liberty in Egypt, I
forbore, in the face of much obloquy, to exculpate myself by a full revelation
of the hidden circumstances which were my justification. I could not clear
myself entirely without telling facts technically confidential, and I decided
to be silent.
There is, however,
a limit to the duty of reticence owed to public men in public affairs,
and I am confident that my abstention of a quarter of a century will excuse
me with fair judging minds if I now at last make my conduct quite clear
in the only way possible to me, namely, by a complete exposure in detail
of the whole drama of financial intrigue and political weakness as it was
at the time revealed to me, substantiating it by the contemporary documents
still in my possession. If the susceptibilities of some persons in high
places are touched by a too candid recital, I can but reply that the necessity
of speech has been put on me by their own long lack of candour anal generosity.
During all these years not one of those who knew the truth has said a confessing
word on my behalf. It will be enough if I repeat with Raleigh.
Go, Soul, the Body's guest,
Upon a thankless errand.
Fear not to touch the best,
The truth shall be thy warrant.
Then go, for thou must die,
And give the world the lie.
WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT.
NEWBUILDINGS PLACE, SUSSEX.
April, 1907.

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