We were closed into a tiny room with mirrors all over the ceiling. In the pitch dark, an attendant lit up two candles and holding them, waved his arms slowly over his head. In a typical guides’s tone (Don’t blame the guy – he must be repeating the same thing hundreds of times a day!), he said – "Thish is the winter bedroom of the rajah. Shince it was too cold to sleep in outshide, he made thish bedroom with tiny mirrors on the ceiling. If you look up onto the ceiling, you will find the same effect that the oil lamps beshides his bed made. Tinkle, tinkle, little ishtar…" And it really was a marvellous sight - twinkling stars on a clear night!! |