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Harrison and Amanda are standing with Uncle Jon and his friend Mohammed, who runs a little candy store around the corner from their apartment. Mohammed was super friendly to us, and even invited us to his apartment for some Ramadan treats. His whole family sat with us while we tried to learn the Arabic alphabet. Someday, Mohammed wants to own a big store of his own. Some of our best memories of our time in Egypt are the people we met. Jon and Tanalee have a favorite fatherly taxi driver who drove us several days. After being with us most of our first day, he took us to his home to have tea and "kak" (holiday cookies) and to meet his wife and three teenage children. Even though we couldn't converse, we felt such warmth from them that we will never forget the hospitality and interest shown to us by this Egyptian family. |
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Cairo, Face-to-face |
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When Egyptian children see a foreigner who looks Anglo-American they can't resist asking a question in English. The most common queries are "What's you name?", "Where you from?", "Do you have the time?", "Money?", or simply a greeting of "Welcome to Cairo" (or the surprising "Welcome to Alaska" that we heard in Luxor). Americans are also targets for peddlers of all sorts, who start by placing an object (headband, knick-knack, etc.) in your hand and saying "a gift for you!" before you have a chance to tell them you aren't interested. Then you spend five minutes trying to get the guy to take it back, while he tells you all the reasons you need to buy it. In hind sight though, I wish I would have bought more trinkets from them. They could have really used my money, things were so cheap, and I would have had more gifts to give friends and family.
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Sights and Sounds |
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City
Scenes
Overlooking the Nile.
Cairo tower on the island of Zamelek.
Cairo is a metropolis with something happening
everywhere you turn.
Harrison fakes a drink at this public "drinking
fountain". One of the most surprising sights to us was watching
people share the same water containers. It's not uncommon for someone
to ask a complete stranger for a drink from his personal water bottle,
and to be obliged.
Jonathan and Tanalee live in an area where many
embassies are located, so guards and police are a common sight.
There are also machine-gunned men everywhere at the popular tourist
spots.
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Mosques define the skyline. Generally,
each mosque has a story to tell, often of a martyr or noble. (Blue
Mosque, Cairo)
Tanalee & Amanda reach the top of the minaret
at the Blue Mosque in Old Cairo.
Mosque of Abu el'Haggag at night, inside the
Luxor Temple. Built during the 13th century in the court of Ramesses
II, this mosque was installed right on top of the interior walls
of the temple.
Muslims pray five times a day, wherever they
are. The "muezzin" of each neighborhood mosque calls everyone to
prayer by singing over a loud speaker. The worshippers wash themselves,
then face Mecca and chant their prayers as they kneel, bow and clap
their hands together.
We saw a man praying amid chaos at the Solar
Boat Museum at Giza. He worked at a small gift shop and stepped
to an uncrowded corner and laid a small rug on the floor. He removed
his shoes and socks before kneeling on it. There was also a man
working at a street corner kiosk that used a piece of cardboard
as his prayer rug, right there on the sidewalk.
Most Egyptians are Muslim, but about ten percent
are Coptic Orthodox Christians. The first converts date from 45
AD. The Copts are separate from the Vatican and have their own pope,
chosen from the monks of Wadi Natrun.
These pictures are of the Church of Saint George
in Coptic Cairo, the only round church in Egypt. It was built in
1904 after the original building, dating back to the tenth century,
was destroyed in a fire. The original (and this one) are built on
top of an old Roman garrison tower, thus the round shape.
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The section of Cairo called Khan al' Khalili
is souvenir headquarters of the city. The streets are filled with
shops selling everything from figurines carved from stone to T-shirts
with hieroglyphs on them, from fancy perfume bottles to papyrus
bookmarks, from prayer beads to necklaces that hold a grain of rice
with your name printed on it.
The shops are packed to the brim, with displays
crowding the front windows. Often there is little else in the store--it's
all out front, vying for customer attention.
Colorful fruit stands caught our eye. The bright
colors of the fruit are a stark contrast to the desert color of
the streets and buildings.
Tanalee recognized this pile of cream-colored
"rocks" as chewing wax. It was heaped on a table in an alley of
outdoor shops in Khan el-Khalili. The woman wrapped the amount we
chose in a piece of used paper she ripped out of a notebook, with
her dirty-looking hands. When Tan asked how much it cost, the woman
answered "pay what you want." Not all of us were brave enough to
try chewing it.
As
we walked through a humble street in Old Cairo, we passed a shop
baking "aishbaladi", a traditional
flat bread. We were intruiged with the process and stopped to
watch the converyor-belt oven. One of the men handed the kids each
a piece, hot from the oven, and wouldn't let us pay for them. We
bought some for the rest of us and enjoyed our inexpensive, nourishing
(though slightly gritty) warm lunch as we walked to Coptic Cairo.
This sidewalk store in Luxor was selling spices, nuts and hybiscus
petals for tea. The hybiscus was piled high in big baskets and birds
seemed to enjoy hanging out on the mounds.
This small table is actually a store in the
middle of Old-Cairo, where an estimated one million people live.
The sheep clearly belonged to the man seated. His daughter came
out to talk with him as we passed. We could only wonder what the
sheep were for; for wool? for milk? for meat? for pets? We also
saw many chickens wandering about the streets.
laundry day in old Cairo. The clothes are hung
out to dry, but there's no fresh spring scent. At this point, we
really began to feel inequalities of modern life.
It's always amazing to see people carrying big
loads on their heads. These women in Luxor are balancing laundry.
A scene from the island of Zamelek where Jon
and Tanalee live; another example of the contrasts in a big city.
Zamelek is one of the more affluent areas of Cairo.
Only men are welcomed at most coffee houses,
where they sit and chat while smoking an apple/tobacco mixture from
water-filled pipes called shisha.
One example of a window designed to conceal
the woman of the house. It allows her to see out while keeping others
from looking in.
Life in Egypt has always centered around the
cycles of the Nile. The Nileometer (Nile meter) was used from ancient
times to measure the depth of the river to predict and prepare for
flooding or drought. Crop yeilds were predicted and taxes were set
according to the river's level in August. The Nilometer was no longer
needed after the Aswan High Dam was built to control the flooding
of the Nile.
Women in full head-to-toe dress were in the
Nile up to their waists doing laundry. There will be no more complaints
about piles of dirty clothes at the Reiser house!
We saw women scrubbing pots and pan at the edge
of the Nile. Seeing something like this makes you really appreciate
indoor plumming, water heaters, sinks and dishwashers.
This family was fishing on the Nile--probably
not for fun.
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Getting around Cairo was always an adventure. Taxi rides can be down right scary, but looking out at all the other vehicles, carts, women with covered heads and veiled faces, children dodging cars to cross busy streets, traffic cops in the middle of the chaos, trying to give some needed direction, the smell of car exhaust--all these served to distract us enough to not focus on the risk we were taking just going across town (seat belts were nearly non-existant). I was surprised when Karam, our very friendly and safe taxi driver, was boxed in by another car that parked too close, and just pushed it back with his cab so he could get out. And at night, drivers only turn on their lights occassionally (we never quite figured out what criteria they use to decide when). It was a little unnerving, to say the least. We were glad to have Karam, our careful and courteous driver. |
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Many children asked for "bonboni" (candy), and Jon usually carried some for this purpose. Have you ever seen sharks feeding? Hand out one tiny piece and you are instantly attacked by dozens of eager hands, each trying to grab what they can. I had a handful of U.S. pennies that I gave out to some boys who were selling carved stone figurines on the West Bank at Luxor. We were getting onto our boat to head back after a long day at the Valley of the Kings, and as we pulled away from the shore, there were kids in the water, asking for more pennies! You can't really blame them, though. |
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Other things I noticed, besides the quantities of dogs and cats and garbage nearly everywhere, were the abundance of American restaurants that popped up during our invigorating taxi rides. Places like Little Caesar's, TGIFridays, Subway, Pizza Hut, Arby's, KFC, Chili's and Domino's, and of course, McD's. We opted for the native cuisine as often as possible, and were entertained by some of the menu choices while we ate our tasty dishes. Some we didn't dare order were the many varieties of liver entrees and the delicacy of grilled sheep scrotum. One of our favorite meals was also one of the cheapest and most popular Egyptian fast foods--kushari. It's a mixture of macaroni, rice and lentils in a spiced tomato sauce, topped with crispy fried onions. Yummy! We also discovered an interesting flavor of potato chip--chili and lemon. To me it was the "taste of Egypt". We brought some home to share at our open house, as well as a box is Asalika, a molasses candy reminicient of "Bit-o-Honey", from Mohammed's store. |
Egyptian
Cooking - A Practical Guide by Samia Abdennour |
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I have a tendancy to notice strange things when I'm in new surroundings. Some of the things that caught my attention in Egypt were stuff like toilet paper. First of all, most public bathrooms don't have any. Second, if they do, you have to pay an attendant who unwinds a bit from a roll and hands it to you. Third, the T.P. Jon and Tan buy at a neighborhood store is exactly the same stuff as their paper towels, just cut into smaller rolls. And the end of the paper is glued so well that by the time you get the roll going smoothly, it's half gone. We used some frightening toilets in Egypt and became quite adept at not touching ANYTHING and steering clear of the little tushy washer pipe that sticks up right in the wrong place on nearly all potties. And we had to pay for this most of the time! The worst bathrooms had to be the ones on the buses to and from Luxor. They didn't flush! They just kept getting fuller and fuller and fuller as the 10 hours went by. Rob was the only one who made it the whole way without having to endure a visit to the W.C. on wheels (and Jon, who jumped out at a few of the frequent stops and found a secluded spot. . .). There was one particular day that comes to mind when talking about bathroom experiences in Egypt. It began with the toilet overflowing in the morning. Jon got the apartment maintenance guy to come fix it, and he dug in with his bare hands (literally!). Next, Rob was out at an Internet cafe checking e-mail when nature called (he'd made the mistake of drinking the water). There was no T.P. in the bathroom, as usual, and he had to use faka (Egyptian paper money in very small denominations) instead. Then we all went out to observe the Friday praying in the streets, and Amanda made foot contact with one of the many dog leavings on the sidewalks of Zamelek. If that weren't enough, when we got back to the apartment, Jon brought in his laundry from the patio and discovered that a bird had left its mark on one of his shirts. That was one crappy day! Egypt is a great place to visit, don't let this report scare you. Just remember this bit of very practical advice, "take your own toilet paper and lots of small bills everywhere." Laundry on the road Jon and Tan's apartment came with a clothes washer, of sorts. It's about the size and shape of an outdoor garbage can and simply spins the clothes in one direction, after you fill it by hand at the tub. Then you drain it into the toilet from a small hose near the bottom, untangle your clothes, rinse and wring them by hand, and hang them to dry. After two loads this way, we opted for the rather inexpensive laundry service around the corner! |
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Cairo
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Egyptian
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