Morgan's Adventures in the Mysterious Land of Egypt 2/15/2008 3:58:31 PM Link 0 comments | Add comment The World is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.” I have taken this quote by Saint Augustine literally to heart. In the course of the last year and a half, I have experienced life in four different countries, time zones and continents.
I spent June 2006 studying Spanish in Costa Rica, and then I turned around and five days later jetted off to spend a month in Serbia teaching English as a summer missionary. (There is such a country. But you may know it as the former Yugoslavia.) And I’ve been able to spend time in three different parts of Mexico, but the opportunity of a lifetime came my way March 2007 via a very good friend of mine.
I spent two weeks in the exotic and mysterious land of Egypt, a land that has intrigued thousands for centuries. A land most people including myself had only experienced through detailed National Geographic specials or from the pages of our World History books.
A friend I had met in college was studying Arabic in Cairo, so when I was extended an invitation to visit, I jumped on it. Thus I began my journey to the land of mosques, belly dancers and pyramids.
The first leg of my journey took me from Shreveport to Atlanta and about eight hours later, I arrived in Frankfurt, Germany. Then, I departed for Cairo, which is "Masir" in Arabic; flew over the Mediterranean Sea and began my Egyptian adventure. After a big bear hug to my friend at the airport, I caught my first glimpse of the pyramids barely visible on the horizon of the city. Cairo is such a huge city. As I flew over it, the buildings are clustered in a massive pile extremely close in proximity. I'm sure you could climb into a neighboring building's windows without a rope or ladder.
After a much-needed rest at my friend's flat (or apartment), we headed to the Nile River for a fancy evening dinner cruise where we ate gourmet cuisine and watched a belly dancing performance. It was incredible! As we rode in the taxi back to the flat, I could still hear the fast-paced, cymbal-filled music in my head. Cairo has a certain music to it; music just as fast-paced and energetic as when the pharaohs ruled the land.
The next day, being a female, naturally I wanted to go shopping in one of the oldest and largest open air markets in the world, the Khan el-Khalili. The marketplace in the Disney movie, Aladdin, was modeled after this marketplace and it's as chaotic there as in the movie. It is amazing! There are so many smells, sights, twists and turns at every corner. It is a never ending jumble of salesmen and their identical merchandise trying to get the best price for their wares. I was only slightly overwhelmed with it all. My first purchases were small ornate glass perfume containers and then a beautiful maroon scarf from a young salesman who led us from the main alleyway up a flight of narrow, dank stairs and down an adobe hallway with no roof to a shop hidden behind a large tapestry-covered doorway. I left the market with many items including a small wooden camel, necklaces and earrings for my sisters, more colorful scarves, a small bust of King Tutankhamen, several hieroglyph papyrus prints, three small alabaster pyramid sets and a traditional galabia, a heavily embroidered long garment. My favorite purchase was a black belly dancing veil complete with shiny silver coins.
Men in other countries can cause some very interesting and hilarious moments. When we were taking our exit from the market, a young man called us "Spice Girls" and called me a "Barbie" as we were passing him. We ignored him until as we passed he said he was a "strong man." (lol) Then we had to burst our laughing, but I have to say I was definitely flattered with the "Barbie" comment...Egypt to be continued in the next blog! |