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The Nile crocodile grows to five metres and takes people from the riverbank as a matter of routine. Washing clothes. Drawing water. Working the shallows.

Egypt's response was not to fight it. Egypt made it a god, built it a temple beside a lake, and fed it by hand.

Worship as risk management

This is worth sitting with, because it is the clearest example of a move the Egyptians made over and over. Anubis is the jackal that dug up graves, promoted to guardian of graves. Sekhmet sends the plague and her priests are the doctors. Sobek is the same logic applied to the most straightforwardly lethal animal in the country.

If the crocodile is a god, then the crocodile can be negotiated with. You cannot reason with an ambush predator, but you can bring an offering to a temple, and the temple is where the priests keep crocodiles, and the crocodiles are fed so they are not hungry.

It is theology, and it is also a functioning relationship with a dangerous animal, and I do not think the Egyptians would have seen a hard line between those two things.

He is very, very old

Sobek is in the Pyramid Texts — the oldest substantial religious writing that survives from anywhere. Budge lists him among the gods "worshipped in the early archaic period," citing the pyramid of Unas, at the end of the Fifth Dynasty.

Which means the crocodile was a god before Egypt had most of the gods you have heard of in their familiar forms.

The same texts give his mother as Neith — an archer goddess from Saïs, in the Delta, and one of the oldest deities in the country. That is a northern parentage for a god whose fame is southern, and it is a small loose thread worth noticing: the earliest text puts his family in the Delta, while his great cult sits in the Fayyūm, hundreds of kilometres away, beside a lake full of crocodiles. Something moved.

A god you could go and look at

At Shedet in the Fayyūm — Crocodilopolis, to the Greeks, who were not being subtle — there were live crocodiles kept at the temple.

They were fed. They were, according to the classical accounts, decorated. And when they died they were mummified and buried, which is why crocodile mummies survive in museum collections today, including very small ones.

Think about what that means for how this religion was actually experienced. You did not read about Sobek. You did not see a statue of Sobek. You went to a lake, and there, in an enclosure, was a five-metre animal being fed by a priest, and that animal was the god — not a symbol of him, not sacred to him. The god.

Very little in the history of religion is that literal.

The temple that could not choose

The place to see him now is Kom Ombo, and the building is strange in a way that repays a minute's attention.

It is doubled. Two entrances, two halls, two sanctuaries, running side by side down the same structure. Sobek has the southern half. Horus the Elder has the northern one.

Two priesthoods, two gods, one building, no winner.

You could read that as compromise, but I think it is better read as a statement about how this system worked. Egyptian religion was not organised around resolving competing claims. Two towns each had a god, both gods were real, both had a following, and the solution was architectural: build wide enough for both and let the visitor pick a door.

Not softened

One last thing about the pictures. Where most Egyptian gods with animal heads get some accommodation to the human body — the falcon of Horus sits neatly, the ibis of Thoth is almost elegant — Sobek keeps the snout, the jaw, and the teeth at full length and full weight.

Nobody was trying to make him approachable. The whole point of the arrangement was that he was not.