Source of the Nile
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Nine-year-old Diana Cerchier has decided to go on an adventure. She wants to follow the brook behind her house back to its source. Inspired by her own spirit of adventure as well as the legends of past explorers who sought the source of the mighty Nile, she begins her quest on a late autumn day. Diana’s journey will take her through wonders and perils that reflect an all too fallen humanity that has lost touch with the source and the light. And so as the darkness descends, the last hope for the world lies in one little girl.
To save the world, she must find the Source.
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Source of the Nile - Roger Ewing Taylor
Source of the Nile
A Novel
Copyright © by Roger Ewing Taylor
ISBN: 978-1-312-37059-3
Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day,
I paused and said, "I will turn back from here.
No. I will go on farther -- and we shall see."
-Robert Frost
Chapter 1
Diana knelt on the grassy bank and dug her fingers deep into the dark, damp soil. Pulling up a handful of dirt, she let it crumble through her fingers. Some rotted, stringy roots and a fat earthworm were left splayed across her fingers. She let the dirt fall, then carefully placed the earthworm back down on the pile and watched as he worked and wormed his way back into the underground world he had come from.
It was autumn, but the weeping willow tree under which Diana sat was still clothed in its summer raiment. Weeping willows are one of the last trees to shed their leaves, the last sentinels to stand their post until the winter shuts down the forest. The brook beneath the bank on which it stood meandered quietly down through the brush and trees to far away places unknown.
That is why Diana was here. She had made up her mind to follow the brook that ran through the woods behind her house to see where it started. As far as she knew, no one knew where it started. None of her friends knew. She had asked her parents and some other grown-ups, but the grown-ups didn’t seem to know or care. Grown-ups never did seem to care about such things. They were more interested in grown-up things like money and cars and who was getting married and who was building a new pool. They didn’t care at all about brooks in the woods and where they might lead.
But Diana cared. She and her friends often played on the banks of the brook, scooping out places where their dolls could sit, catching water bugs in pails, and floating toy boats. All of them had on various occasions fallen in and went home wet and dirty to be scolded by their mothers. Diana knew the brook intimately, in all of its phases and traits. It was low and stagnant in the summer. It ran fresh and clear in the spring. In the autumn it seemed at its most moderate, trilling along slowly and lazily. In the winter it was ice-bound and cold until after December when it froze over completely. She had seen places where it was wide and deep, up to over her waist if she were to fall in. She knew places where it ran shallow over rocks. She knew places where little side pools would host spring flowers in their short season and other side pools poisoned by clay or some other sulfuric minerals that made the water stink.
What she didn’t know was where it came from. She and her friends had tried several times to find out by following it upstream, but the way had been long and crossed many roads, some unfamiliar, and they would grow hot and hungry and tired and eventually turn back. Michael, Patty’s older brother, had said that he had once followed it and crossed into a strange woods. He told a story of a giant man with a bow and arrow who had aimed at him. But Michael often told silly stories to scare and tease his sister and her friends, and Diana had become dubious about him. Besides, even if the story of the giant archer was true, Michael had turned back also. Even he didn’t know where the brook started.
Diana had decided that she was going to find out. She had waited until the time of year when the brook was moderate and the weather was not so hot. It was a Saturday, late, late in autumn, a clear day that held that particular sharp nip in the air that warned that winter was fast upon the world. She was going to do it; she was going to follow the brook for as far as she could, and she would find out where it started. She had decided to do it alone. She knew her friends Patty and Judy would give up before they got too far, just as always. Judy didn’t really like the brook that much anyway; she was more interested in bike riding and dolls. Patty would certainly have come along, but Diana doubted that she would stick with it. No, she had decided, this was her adventure. It was exciting and a little scary. She didn’t want to venture too far from home. After all, she was only nine years old. Still, there was that certain touch of the romantic that made Diana different from her friends. She had seen part of a television show once that had talked about the source of the Nile and the adventurers who had sought it. Diana knew that the Nile was in Egypt. This wasn’t Egypt, it was only New Hampshire, and this wasn’t a mighty or famous river that gave birth to civilizations, it was only a country brook. But still, it was her Nile, and she would be the one to find its source, even if the grown-ups and the other kids didn’t really care that much.
The sun was already high and getting hot. She should have started earlier in the morning, she now thought, but she had watched her cartoons that morning in her pajamas while eating cereal. Now she had one peanut butter and jelly sandwich her mother had made her, wrapped in wax paper in the pink, flowered plastic Barbie purse that hung from one shoulder. Around the other shoulder she had water in a round, metal canteen that her older brother had once used in boy scouts. In the pocket of her skirt she had a little penknife with nail file and scissors, a little bit of paper,