When Brigham Young met Richard Burton
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A Victorian dissident, Burton appended his books of exploration with detailed descriptions of the marriage rites and sexual habits of native peoples. Polygamy fascinated him. He had crashed an Egyptian harem and, on another occasion, bedded down with the Bedouin. Now, in the New World, he was eager to visit the Mormon settlement at Salt Lake City. He particularly wanted to meet its leader, Brigham Young - this master carpenter turned high priest who had managed, in a puritanical and Christian country, to acquire 22 wives.
The "young rival" of the ancient holy cities lay before Burton in gridiron squares, remarkable for its symmetry. All was order. Burton was given an appointment for 11am in the prophet's office. The venerable sage he had expected was instead a heavy-set but youngish man in grey homespun, who spoke with directness and occasional humour. Conversation touched on Burton's African explorations and on Utah and the agricultural, but could not be steered to the matrimonial. Young was firmly in control.
Perhaps unexpectedly, the two men liked each other. Young took his visitor on a tour of the town, and Burton was impressed by the prophet's extensive holdings, especially the private school for his children and the "Lion House" for his plurality of wives. But the captain looked in vain for a veiled face glancing seductively from an upper window. Women were everywhere; what was missing was mystery. Mormon polygamy was, perhaps, simply the monotony of monogamy, multiplied
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