<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Egyptomania on vo.rs</title><link>https://vo.rs/tags/egyptomania/</link><description>Recent content in Egyptomania on vo.rs</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><copyright>This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Sat, 06 Jan 2024 10:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://vo.rs/tags/egyptomania/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Curse of Tutankhamun: The Mosquito and the Headline</title><link>https://vo.rs/unravelled/the-curse-of-tutankhamun-the-mosquito-and-the-headline/</link><pubDate>Sat, 06 Jan 2024 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://vo.rs/unravelled/the-curse-of-tutankhamun-the-mosquito-and-the-headline/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;In the early hours of 5 April 1923, in a hotel room in Cairo, George Herbert, the fifth Earl of Carnarvon, died of blood poisoning. He had nicked a mosquito bite while shaving, the wound had become infected, erysipelas set in and then pneumonia, and a man already weakened by a car crash years before could not fight it off. He was fifty-six. Five months earlier he had stood behind Howard Carter as the archaeologist made a small breach in a sealed doorway in the Valley of the Kings, held up a candle, and saw &amp;ldquo;wonderful things&amp;rdquo; — the almost intact tomb of a boy-king dead for three thousand years. By the time Carnarvon died, the discovery of Tutankhamun was the biggest story on earth. And so a shaving cut became a curse, and a mosquito became the instrument of a pharaoh&amp;rsquo;s revenge. The story of how that happened is a small masterclass in how the modern world manufactures its ghosts.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>