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577 pages, Hardcover
First published August 6, 2013
The storm began as a mild weather disturbance, one fairly common for that time of year. For several days in early January 1914 a hot dry breeze had come off the Sahara dessert to pass over the winter cool waters of the Eastern Mediterranean. By the morning of the 9th this convergence had spawned a strong south-westerly wind, one that grew in intensity as it made landfall over Southern Palestine. By the time it approached Beersheba, a small village on the edge of the Sinn desert some 25 miles inland, this wind threatened to trigger a sandstorm. For the inexperienced, being caught in the dessert during a sandstorm can be unsettling. While it shares some of the properties of a severe thunderstorm, the same drop in barometric pressure beforehand, the same prelude of buffeting wind, the fact that sand is falling rather than water means that visibility can rapidly drop to just a few feet and the constant raking of sand against the body, coating the nose and mouth and collecting in every crevasse of clothing, can induce a feeling of suffocation. In the grip of this sensation, the mind can easily cease upon the worst idea, to journey on, to attempt to fight ones way out of a storm. Men routinely become lost and die acting on this impulse.- Scott Anderson, Lawrence in Arabia: War, Deceit, Imperial Folly and the Making of the Modern Middle East