Excerpt from Morocco the Piquant: Or Life in Sunset Land
Who are neither children nor gods, but men in a world of men. - kipling.
Follow the red lines representing the routes of the transatlantic liners plying between New York and Gibraltar, move your pencil an eighth of an inch due south from The Rock, and it will rest upon a tiny black dot marked Tangier. The Orient has many so-called gateways, and of these Tangier is the nearest to the Occident. One may enter through others - Algiers, Tripoli, Tums, Cairo - but nowhere will one find a truer East than that ofi’ered by Morocco. During the two hours occupied in cross ing from Gibraltar to Tangier, one passes from the twentieth century to the tenth, from West to East, from present to past. There is, as Pierre Loti says, a white shroud which comes over one, stopping all the stress of modern life: the ancient shroud of Islam.
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