After landing in Cairo we are excited to get through customs
and see what this ancient country has to offer. Coming in on the plane we are
stunned by how massive Cairo is. We learn that Cairo has 25 million people
living in it! Massive.
We meet our guide Ahmed in the main hall and he takes us
through some of the need to know information about Cairo and Egypt and what the
next few days will look like. We pile into the waiting bus and head through
towards the hotel. The motorways are really quiet and Ahmed explains its
Friday, the day off, so the roads are very very quiet but they’re usually
choked with traffic.
After checking in we decide to go straight to Cairo Museum.
It’s meant to hold some of the most magnificent artefacts from Egyptian history
and the highlight is Tutankhamen’s death mask and coffins. Ahmed is not so sure
we should go given its Friday. Friday is known as ‘riot day’ in Egypt as
everyone has the day off so has time to go and make a scene somewhere. We are adamant
about going so with Ahmeds advice to get in the nearest taxi and leave
immediately if anything happens in the back of minds we cram into a Neolithic
period taxi and crawl away.
Our ancient taxi takes us over the bridge and pulls up
outside what looks like a fortress. There are rows of 2 metre high barbed wire,
a dozen riot vans covered in armour and men in black carrying automatic weapons
around. ‘This can’t be the place’ we say to the driver, ‘yes yes this museum’
is the reply. Sure enough peeking over the high fence is the top of the classic
museum building. We get out and make our way through the first security check
point, past the riot vans to find no less than 17 tanks with soldiers sitting
in them ready to go. At this point we’re not sure if we’re safe or stupid,
we’ll either die or be in the safest place in Cairo. Regardless the soldiers
and riot police are bored silly, you can see they’ve been there for hours just
sitting around and probably not for the first time. Some of them smile and pose
for photos whilst others shout at us ‘no photos’. Looming over us from behind
is the burnt out shell of the former political party’s HQ. A hulking charred
ruin it’s a stark reminder of the turmoil the nation has recently been through,
if the tanks and guns weren’t reminder enough.
| We couldnt resist the photo opp, theres a first time for everything! |
| Welcome to the Museum! |
| The magic hidden behind the oodles of army men and guns |
| You can see the former politcal party HQ on the left - needless to say people werent happy |
Past the tanks is the entrance the museum itself. Another
security check and the pestering begins. ‘Hey do you want a guide?’ ‘You need a
guide, very big museum’ and so on. Waving them away we think we can handle
ourselves. At the entrance to museum we’re told ‘no camera inside the museum’.
This is not really cool as all four of us have cameras on us that we don’t
really want to leave anywhere. We try and go in with them in our bags but they
have an X-ray machine like an airport so we get turned around and told to check
our cameras. There is a cloakroom that we can leave our things at ‘for free’
and collect when we come out. Museum entrance take two, and after our third
security check we’re finally inside the museum.
The museum itself was built in 1902 during the British
colonial period and it seems like not a lick has changed since. A fine layer of
dust covers everything we see. There is a single not very clear map, no
information, no signage, no clear direction of visit, nothing to help you enjoy
your visit. After we’re shouted at for trying to take camera phone photo of the
map we decide it is indeed too big to DIY and Nicole buys a guidebook from a
small booth. It’s full of misspellings and its artefact locations aren’t quite
right but it’s better than wandering aimlessly. We quickly get lost and end up
wandering anyway, there is nothing to help you get around so we just look at
whatever looks cool. You’re lucky if there’s a handwritten or typewriter era
tag on a case that gives a single sentence description. Fumbling through
everything with our book and poor notes is half the fun though and taking in
the incredible statues, mummies, sarcophaguses and other relics from the
ancient times is mesmerising. When we don’t have information we just make up
our own stories about what we’re looking at.
Whilst walking around we see a guy with a camera and learn
the first lesson of Egypt. Everything is available at a price. Baksheesh will
get you anything you want.
Eventually we find Tutankhamen’s special room. It’s secured
with a steel door and a man who constantly sits and watches the mask. Not
really the high tech stuff you would think you would have on irreplaceable
national treasures. The mask itself. What can I say? It is spectacular. The
craftsmanship and flawlessness of the pieces is incredible. The inner coffin is
110 kilos of solid gold. Impossibly opulent by today’s standards. The
workmanship is seamless and the embossed precious stones gleam like they were
fitted yesterday. Absolutely mesmerising to pore over it and take in the
details and splendour.
It really is a shame about the condition of the museum. We
are told later that a new one is in the works next to the Giza pyramids but its
completion date shifts more often than the desert sand. Sadly with the nation
in the way it is we can’t see it being completed any time soon.
Whilst at the museum we pop out to get some lunch and notice
that the gift shop is completely packed up and closed, not even a tacky key
chain for sale. Another sign of the times. When we get out on the streets of
Cairo the three girls cause a bit of a sensation. Turning heads, catcalls and
even a guy parking his scooter and approaching them to ‘come for a ride with
him.’ Plenty of sleazy grins and sleazier comments at times causing frustration
and uneasiness amongst the group.
When we finish up at the museum we seek out another cab and
end up in an ancient Mercedes after negotiating with the taxi boss. Riding
through thick Cairo traffic in this ancient tank is comical. We see ridiculous
things like 3 men on a tiny motorcycle and another with 2 kids on it doing
wheelies across three lanes of traffic. Again when we get to the hotel the hand
is out for baksheesh.
Saqqara Day Trip
Our first organised day trip out in Egypt we head to
Saqqara, the site of the first and oldest pyramid. It was built in what would
become a necropolis on the west side of the Nile because the setting sun to the
ancient Egyptians symbolised death. From this pyramid a huge necropolis with
hundreds of tombs began to sprawl across the desert, many remaining
undiscovered today.
On arrival the downtown in tourists is obvious, there is a
huge car park and bus parking area that is completely deserted. We are the only
group minibus there. Ahmed takes us through and gives a rundown on how the Egyptian
burial system evolved from basic holes in the ground to mastabas to pyramids
and then to hidden tombs. Inside the gate is an impressive museum with relics,
mummies and artefacts.
Up the top with the pyramid we are unsurprised to see it has
scaffolding on it. It’s one of the oldest standing manmade structures in the
world so naturally it needs fixing and maintenance. In the far distance we can
see the ‘bent’ pyramid, it does not rise in one continuous angle and another
pyramid. There are the usual touts with camel and donkey rides, papyrus and
other knock off trinkets and we are hounded by them relentlessly, business is
obviously bad.
| Steps up to heaven |
Standing next to our first pyramid you can’t help but feel
dwarfed by such an immense stack of stone. Thinking about men building it
nearly 4000 years ago boggles the mind as some of the blocks of rock are up to
30 tonnes each, heavier than a garbage truck!
| All that remains of the giant wall that surrounded this pyramid and its grounds |
After having a good gaze at the pyramid and batting away the
touts we descended into a tomb and once again, no photos… but you can if you
pay me. We ended up in some sort of frantic shouting match between us and our ‘guide’
as the girls spread into different rooms to take photos and him screaming ‘BAKSHEESH
NO PHOTO!’ The experience in being in a subterranean tomb was dampened somewhat
by this. Seeing the figure carvings on the walls along with the kartushs and
hieroglyphs was incredible.
Ascending back out of the hole in the ground we went to an
above ground tomb and saw raised reliefs on the walls still with original paint
on them from thousands of years ago, this time we can take photos and have a
much better experience. The detail and quality of work is incredible.
On our way out of the site we are asked to be interviewed by
a travel show about being tourists in Egypt and what our experiences so far
have been. Given we had been in the country for hardly 2 days we were a little
apprehensive but we all had our 2 minutes of fame and answered questions as
candidly and honestly as we could, including how it feels to be a woman on the
streets of Cairo. We did get details from them to look up the interviews on
their Youtube channel but alas we could not find it when we looked later.
| Amy hanging out on a wall, talking about what touring Egypt as a women is really like |
| As you can see Rosie was born to be in front of a camera! |
Departing from Saqqara we went to Memphis, the ancient
capital of Egypt. There are thousands of monuments, statues and artefacts that
have been dug up near and around Memphis. The single most impressive thing we
saw was a 13 metre statue of Ramses II laid down horizontally. Going up a level
and looking down on this massive carved statue was striking. Even with the
shins down missing the thing is enormous. Sadly at this site it’s not too well
put together and most of the things sit outside in the weather and there’s no
cover. Business is bad here too with only three of twenty tourist booths opens
selling merchandise and the sellers hound and pursue us right to the van until
we slide the door closed in their faces. You feel bad about it but you can’t
buy junk for the sake of helping someone out.
| This photo does not do this statue justice, it is incredible! |
Cairo is dirty, actually it’s pretty damn filthy in parts.
There is rubbish everywhere and the occasional flock of animals eating garbage
on the ground. The shepherds cannot afford feed and there is no public grass to
feed them on so they wander them through the city feeding through the piles of
trash that lie discarded in the middle of the streets. The canals from the Nile
are also full of trash to the point the government is enclosing them so the
dumping stops. When you learn that there is absolutely no rubbish
infrastructure it’s understandable why people just dump everything on the
ground. 25 million people. No waste infrastructure. It’s hard to believe the
city doesn’t have constant plagues.
On the ring road back into the city centre there is a thick
sprawl of brick high rise mansions. These structures are clustered together as
far as you can see, 360 degrees around you all look unfinished and uninhabited.
In Egypt no one cares about external appearances so there are entire city areas
of just unfinished looking buildings that are unpainted or not rendered making
the whole area look like a shanty town, but these areas are fully populated.
On our way back to the hotel we went into a beautiful cake
shop and chose a Snickers cake for Simons birthday celebration that night.
Meeting the new Team
and Birthday
In the afternoon we met the new group that would be joining
us for two weeks around Egypt comprised of two guys travelling from the UK and
two girl’s one from China and another from Spain.
After getting the two week run down on everything we would
see and do we got both groups together and went out for dinner but also searching
for beer. Turns out Cairo is dry. We could not find a bar or restaurant serving
alcohol anywhere so we ended up at a local place and had a good meal while
getting to know everyone a little better.
Whilst walking back Ahmed found a hotel with beer so we
bought some takeaways and smuggled them back to the hotel but could not drink
in public so we had a party in our hotel room. It was cosy but we had some
plates and forks brought up and we had a great evening indulging in rich cake
and frosty cold beer. It was the perfect ending to a very memorable birthday.
Pyramids of Giza
Fortunately we only had the one beer and managed to rise
early for our last day trip with our Jordan companions and first with some of
our new ones. We were off to one of the most recognisable and mysterious landmarks
in the world, The Pyramids of Giza.
The size is just incredible. You see them looming over the
regular buildings in Giza from a long distance away and as you approach them
the sheer immensity of their size is almost overwhelming. The three pyramids go
up (or down) in size and depending on the viewpoint the second can look bigger
than the first due it being built on a higher plane. The largest pyramid is
built from over two million blocks stone. Mind blowing.
| A nice idea of scale |
We have arrived early but it’s obvious they’re not expecting
many people, only one security screening point out of twenty is open. The huge
area of space for parking is almost empty and the viewing areas are almost
vacant. Ahmed says it’s not quiet it’s completely dead before taking us through
the history of these three pyramids. Basically a Pharaoh wanted to be the
biggest and best pharaoh ever so he built this super monument to himself, and a
smaller one for his son the prince to house them after they die. These great
pyramids sure are spectacular to look at but they are a huge beacon ‘lots of
gold and treasure is here’. Subsequently Pharaohs took to hiding their tombs in
the Valley of the Kings in an attempt to prevent robbery.
Walking around the pyramids you come across the usual ‘free’
animal rides, papyrus and postcard sellers, trinkets and such but we wave them
away as we gape in awe up to the summit. The Ottomans actually re-used the top
part of the largest pyramid for walls and fortification so now a simple steel
beam marks the original height.
You can’t visit the pyramids without stopping and checking
out the Sphinx. This massive part human, part lion is not as big as we thought
or as intact but still incredibly pretty. It was built to ward evil away and
keep the pharaohs safe in their afterlife. Nowadays though it’s mainly for
tourists to take ridiculous photos…
| I love the perplexed look on this young dudes face. |
The afternoon was really chilled out the rest of the Jordan
group. We had a nice lunch and said our goodbyes. It was really very sad for us
as we made super great friends with everyone and had such a great time getting
around together.
That night we transferred with Ahmed and our new group to
the Giza train station to get the overnight train to Aswan, the deep south of
Egypt.
Lessons Learnt
- Negotiate everything upfront and if you really want something ‘not allowed’ see if you can negotiate with them.
- Being covered neck to ankles does not stop unwanted attention towards Amy. Not engaging and a thick skin seems to work best.
- Egypt is not as developed as we thought it was. It is actually 3rd world.
- We have good buying power in Egypt. Food and water very affordable.
- Always have a hotel business card to give taxi drivers. There’s no guarantee they speak English or that you are pronouncing Arabic places correctly.
Parting Thoughts
Cairo is a massive city but really in its current state
offers little beyond the clichés. The museum and pyramids are doable in a day
and the rest is pretty much like Amman, except dirtier. Given the political
situation there is very little tourism so there are no tourist traps and the
sellers desperation means hard negotiating power. It’s sad but true. Cairo has
a lot to offer, but at the moment, they are having a hard time showing it off
to its best ability. Although you could do the highlights in a day, the things
you will see are truly magical and breathtaking.
Simon and Amy
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