Hi All,
I write this from Cairo. We arrived back here yesterday afternoon after spending two and a half days in Alexandria along the Mediterranean. I myself enjoyed Alexandria, mostly because I love exploring any place that is new to me. I think (No, I know) the girls were sorry we left our beautiful and relaxing surroundings in Luxor. They would have enjoyed spending our last few days there.
As I think I mentioned, our Egyptian friend Samah (Sam) accompanied us on this leg of the journey, traveling with us by train and arriving in Alexandria on Thursday afternoon. Alexandria is a city of about 3.5 million I think, stretching for 15 miles along the coastline. Although it has a long and storied past, there is very little evidence of it's history. It was founded by the Roman Emperor Alexander the Great and has been conquered and reconquered many times since then. It is probably most famous for it's library, which was one of the ancient wonders of the world, and housing a huge repository of ancient texts. I believe it was burned by the christians, when they took their turn at ruling the area (more homework to do when I return home). It was also the home of the Pharos lighthouse, which guided captains into the harbor here.
They have recently rebuilt a library, which we visited (only the outside, it was closed). It is an impressive structure, built in a semicircular shape tilted out of the ground, representing the rising sun. But I suspect it doesn't hold a candle to the original.
Out hotel overlooked the sea, which is nice, except that it is also noisy, having the Corniche running right below. We have slept with earplugs on numerous occasions on the trip. We have stayed mostly in what would be considered mid-range hotels, which there are not alot of here - plenty of low and high end options. Most have run between $8 and 12/night per person. The hotel we stayed at in Luxor, which was recently built and very nice, ran $40/night for a double room.
The lower end hotels are not what we've come to expect by western standards. Most are on the upper floors of apartment buildings that were built at the turn of the last century, when Egypt was getting alot of attention worldwide for the incredible artifacts that were being uncovered here. You can see how these might have been grand buildings in their day, but now most are incredibly run down and dingy, not having been maintained to any great degree for what appears decades. So, they are a little dark and dirty, but they serve our needs well enough and add to the experience. Honestly, I would much rather stay here than in any of the 4 and 5 star hotels that are present in all of the cities we've visited. It adds to the experience and we don't have to deal with too many other tourists.
We've tried for the most part to respect the cultural differences here. The girls were concerned about the norms for dress, and brought along modest clothes (pants or long skirts), and even headscarves, out of respect. I've worn pants most days, even though shorts would have been more comfortable. Depending on where we've been, this has or hasn't been an issue. Certainly, covering up has been necessary in some places, particularly when we are mixing it up with locals at the souqs (markets), in the mosques, walking through the non-touristed parts of villages and such. We got enough attention as it is, we didn't need to attract any more. And we've actually been somewhat flabbergasted by some of the outfits we've seen other tourists wearing (and I guarantee it's the only time I've complained about hotpants or a bright blue thong clearly visible from behind - I have pics :-) ). It seems the Italians (not surprising I guess) and the eastern Europeans have had the greatest potential for flaunting fashion norms here.
Anyway, back to our time in Alexandria. On Friday, Sofia and Sam went to the beach at Montazzah (about 15 km east of downtown) and Jane, Estelle and I went our separate way. We decided to hop the tram (streetcar) to take a little tour of the City on our way to visit Kom Ash Shaquarra, some Greco Roman tombs dating from the second century AD that are a short distance south of our hotel.
The guidebook had warned that some of the tram cars are reserved exclusively for women, and somehow we ended up on one anyway. I would have gotten off and onto the next car but the streets are so crowded and frantic, I was afraid we might not get back on. And I certainly wasn't going to separate from the girls. So, with my head hung low, I tried my best to be inconspicuous. To no avail, the ticket taker started reprimanding an old lady to give me her seat -this is the length the locals will go to accommodate Americans here - which she did, at my protest.
So, we proceeded first westward along the corniche, then south, and finally east again making three quarters of a loop, moving very slowly toward our stop. As we got farther along, it was becoming quite obvious we'd be moving out of the normal tourist areas and into a more local scene. More glances, some smiles, but mostly people going about their daily grind. And I use that term deliberately. The poverty was more prevelant here, in what is a very poor country.
The car got more crowded as we moved along. The scene outside quickly was getting a little rougher, as we passed through the freight terminal area (not in my guide book, I wonder why?). Still, no concern for our safety. We got off at our stop and proceeded south, toward our destination. The street was packed with vendors and such, as many streets are here. But this was not tourist oriented commerce. The goods were oriented towards locals - alot of cheap chinese made clothing, trinkets, etc. We made a few stops along the way and even bought a vest for Estelle. At every turn people say "Welcome" and "Where are you from?" becoming very excited when we acknowledge we are from America - "You are a very lucky man (sometimes nodding toward Jane and other times to Estelle), "America makes the best movies", "It is my dream to marry an American and come to your Country" (sorry, they're both taken), and "How many camels? (really, I've heard this dozens of times). Interestingly, it all seems good natured, and I do not take offense to it (Jane probably does).
All this attention has at times been difficult for Estelle (and for Jane sometimes). Many unsolicited pinches on the cheek, pats on the back, winks, and even a kiss on the lips on one or two occasions. But we've explained the context to her, and she has shown extreme patience. However, I think Sofia is just about at the end of her rope. For those of you who don't know her, she is 21 and I must say, quite attractive. She gets at least 5 marriage proposals a day (and most are dead serious). The kicker was when we completed the tour of the Al Ashur Mosque, our tour guide asked me for her hand in marriage (and no I didn't ask how many camels before politely declining!). At first, this was amusing, at some point during the trip it became a distraction and now, I think, an annoyance. She too though, has been very gracious and patient with her suitors.
So, as we walked through the market, we spied an open door with a courtyard beyond. Not going unnoticed, we were invited in to what was a school for teenage boys. We were offered a tour or the displays in the main hall, which consisted of a number of odd items - a sheep fetus, a stuffed squirrel and some human bones, among others. Many smiles and difficult exchange of friendly phrases, then abruptly the tour was ended and we were politely asked to leave.
We arrived at the entrance to the tombs hot, tired and hungry. We would have liked to stop for food, but we were not comfortable with the food prep hygiene given the environs. About that time, we were approached by an elderly gentleman who spoke good English, and who has relatives in the US. After some idle chatter, he offered Estelle a chocolate bar, which she eagerly accepted. Her batteries recharged, and our outlook hanged for the better, we went in to explore the tombs. One of many delightful interactions we've had here.
The tombs were quite interesting, and a little spooky, having been carved from the limestone some 40-50 feet underground, with passages and hallways branching of to more tombs, and even a large room which was evidently used by relatives of the deceased for celebration meals.
Once outside, we hailed a cab back to our hotel, and which I captured on video. Dodging though backstreets and alleys, dodging horsecarts, women with baskets on their heads, women with strollers, cars, trucks and just about every form of transport imaginable. These are some of my favorite experiences here.
We arrived in Cairo in the afternoon and went shopping in the evening. It seems much less frantic and foreign now, and we are much more at ease.
We hop a plane to Frankfurt later today, then a long layover before the non-stop back to Portland.
It has been an incredible trip and we'll need a few days to re-charge. We wish you a Happy Thanksgiving and we hope to see all of you soon. This trip has helped make us aware of all that we have to be thankful for, and often take for granted. It is one of the gifts of traveling.
With warm thoughts of home,
From Cairo, Egypt,
Tom, Jane, and Estelle.