With the presidential
elections around the corner, perhaps it wasn’t the best idea for me
to visit Egypt during this period, but hell, with my flight tickets
booked, I didn’t really have another option, so on 11 May 2012, I
begun my 11-day whirlwind tour around Egypt.
Chinese Face, Arabic Skin:
Weather
There is only one word to
describe the weather in Egypt. HOT. I could not stand under the sun
for more than two minutes in some places I've visited. The stone and
cement buildings really heat up during the day and it remained
disgustingly warm after the sun had gone down. The clothes I had
hung up felt like it had been in the oven for a couple of minutes
when I put them on and I could feel the water evaporating off my hair
after shower. For the few days I was there, I was dehyrated and the
unbearable heat almost melted my face off my head. And what's incredible is that it was just
the start of the summer season and it will reach as high as 55
degrees in a few weeks. So even with loads of sunscreen,
I was roasted like a lemon chicken.
My interactions with
Egyptians
Prior to arrival, when I was
still in Singapore, I did some research on Egypt. I was especially
concerned about my safety. All the advice I’ve read on travel
forums and my lonely planet guide book scared me a little.
But yes, I'm still happily
single.
I have not been tricked in an
Egyptian marriage as what lonely planet says. It says a forced
marriage with an Egyptian man is one of the many possible risks I
face travelling in Egypt. I do have certain fears about the possible
male harrassment and had bought a cheap ring that looks like a
wedding band. Unfortunately, in the midst of all the hurried packing,
I left it at home.
So with an extremely
vulnerable naked ring finger, I set off for Egypt. And to my horror,
I realised that the harrassment was really as bad as what everyone
had told me. But there is something I don't quite understand about
Egypt. Tourists flocked to Egypt every day (maybe not the time I was
there, but the years before) as naturally one would assume that they
will be used to seeing foreign faces.
But no, on my first day, in
just one day when I visited some of the attractions, more than twenty
people have said a combination of “Hello” in Mandarin, Japanese
and Korean to me. Many asked me “ How are you?”, “ Where you
come?” and “What's your name?” and a couple were really
persistent in getting my number and one woman even tapped on my
shoulder for me so that I turned my head around and she could have a
better look at me. With all unwanted attention on me, it had been
rather difficult to enjoy the city and sights when I am constantly
reminded that I am a foreign visitor in the country. This is not to
say that they don't welcome foreigners, but like any countries with a
largely homogenous population, people who look different are bound to get more
attention.
On the other hand, the
shopkeepers, owners of eateries and the taxi drivers were only too
happy to see foreigners for some of them see us as walking wallets.
They have absolutely no qualms with overcharging by a ridiculous
amount. Prices were inflated to as much as eight times for some of
the food I've ate, as I later found out with other more honest
sellers. The same is for the drinks. The camel ride on the last day
by the goverment authorised tour guide overcharged me by six times.
It had thought a government authorised tour guide would be
trustworthy but it hadn't occured to me then that their level of
corruption in the government is rather high.
And with that, all those are
all the unpleasant stuff -I have to say about Egypt and the many
wonderful experiences I've had far outweigh the negative ones.
Let's start with Day One.
Let's start with Day One.
After meeting a couchsurfer host and her making a couple of calls to her friends, it was determined that it was not safe for me to visit the pyramids today due to the political protests. My world flipped upside down, because I only knew I wanted to visit the pyramids and Egyptian Museum in Cairo. But anyhow, there were many other things to do in Cairo as I've found out from a chatty taxi driver later.
Perhaps I was still too disorientated and suffering from jet lag, but I didn't enjoy this place much and didn't stay for long. Nonetheless, this is an UNESCO site and so another site checked off the list! I can't remember much about this place except that I've bought a map of Cairo (which I didn't use for the rest of the journey), got lost (surprise, surprise) and visited the Coptic Museum and the Hanging Church.
Moving on, I went to the Citadel which houses a pretty impressive looking Mosque of Muhammad Ali, a military museum and other smaller mosques.
Great view of the city from the citadel too
Separate lines for men and women. |
Al Azhar Park
Then I went to Al Azhar Park which lonely planet claimed that it was the best place in Cairo to watch sunset, so I went there two hours too early and just spent my time dangling my legs over a stone wall at the highest point in the park.
Lots of satellite dishes and some were flying kites at the top too |
The lovely children |
There, I met some adorable kids who sat around me shyly at first, occasionally looking up stealing a glance at me. When I smiled and said "Hi" to them, the flood barriers broke. They just wouldn't stop talking and asking me questions for the next couple of hours. The small girl with pink shirt must have asked me for my name and country at least ten times because that was all she could ask in English and I answered them all so patiently I was surprised by myself. Their parents were rather amused. The girl with the pink headscarf have the best command of English among all of them and we actually had a conversation going, though a difficult one with many misunderstandings and sometimes no understanding. They later brought me to meet their cousins and their aunts and uncles and got my Egyptian number from me.
A great first day.
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