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Shopping and Sri Lankan Luxury

January 12, 2008

Tom – Ranjan and his driver picked us up promptly at 8am, in fact he was early so just waited in the car.  His driver takes the bus (2-3 hrs. one way) to come to work, drives all day as needed, then takes the bus back home.  Ranjan is very considerate of this and tries so dismiss him by 3:30 which gives the driver about a 12 hour day.  We were supposed to drop Ranjan off at his store but we went inside and spent an hour talking with him.  His framing/art /gem shop is very interesting with great paintings from local artists.  The driver then took us to P & A and the House of Fashions for shopping.  Both are primarily clothing outlets.

Helen – I didn’t care too much for the first store but the House of Fashions was crazy and good.  It was like a giant three story Eddie Bauer Salvage store.  Merchandise was on racks instead of boxes but the people were pulling things off and trying clothes on in the aisles because there are no changing rooms here.  Just when you think that the last skirt that you wanted was taken, another armful was put on the rack.  Well, since I had experience, I fell right in pulling pants on under my skirt and trying blouses on over my dress.  There were brand names: bought $8 Prada sandals (were they related to my Prada sunglasses from Egypt??) a $3 Lands End shirt, $3 JCrew shirt, and two skirts for $7.  Tom bought shorts and a Land Ends bathing suit for $1.95 each.

We returned to pick up Ranjan and had a small lunch with him.  He bought hot chicken curry pastry puffs, which were delicious, from the lady on his street.  He swears they are the best in town.  After he closed shop, we went to the sidewalk art sale.   Since it had rained there were only a few dealers left but he bought two paintings and I bought one for Ruki to add to her collection and to remember us.

We are staying in the BEST guest house in the wealthy part of town (a Minister was assassinated on this street from a rooftop earlier this year but that was purposeful).  It is about 2 miles from the Fulbright office and 2.5 miles from the US Embassy.  The woman who owns the house is Ruki, probably in her early 70’s.  Her father was the doctor who invented the malaria pill.  She lived in a very large home filled with antiques (mostly Dutch) until she moved into her family home to take care of her mother. When her mother died she remained.

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She has two servants, Irene the cook and housekeeper, and old uncle (not real uncle) who is her pensioned driver and yard person.  The house has two floors.  On the first floor there are three bedrooms with baths and a large open room separated by pillars that serves as two sitting areas and a dining room.  The downstairs kitchen is where most of the food is prepared.  There is a modern stove with four gas burners on the side and two electric burners in the middle; they have their bases covered.  But just in case, there is another two burner propane fueled stove on the counter and yet another outdoor wood cooking type grill.  There are two French doors that open to a little patio and also a small room for the uncle off the kitchen.  The maid uses one of the front bedrooms.  

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The second floor is reached by concrete stairs with a landing midway in a very open hallway with windows on one side.  There is a very modern bathroom fully tiled with a shower stall, toilet, bidet (where I wash my feet), and sink.  Next to it is a TV room with a large flat screen HD TV and loads of DVD’s.  Our room is large with a wardrobe, two large dressers, and an antique Dutch desk.  It has two walls with glass casement windows with iron works (to keep the bugs out??), a double bed with a net which we sleep under and a large ceiling fan.  Most rooms also have an air conditioner but we have been comfortable without it.  The living room and dining room are combined but again separated by pillars with wonderful antique Dutch caned sofas and chairs.  One side chair has elephant heads craved in the front legs with the head at the top and the trunk leading to the foot of the front legs.  It is awesome.  The dining table seats ten and is teak.  Ruki’s bedroom is large, off the living room and has a private bath.  The kitchen is smaller with modern LG stainless steel side-by-side refrigerator, stove with oven, washing machine under the counter, and dishwasher.  Going out to the back is a covered porch area that overlooks the garden with four large caned chairs for relaxing and tea, a balcony for drying clothes and stairs to the first level.  Off the porch are two rooms, one a laundry room and one a store room.  Everywhere you look there is another wonderful antique: tables, lounges, chairs, couches, curio casements, spice boxes, rice boxes, trunks, paintings, desks, wardrobes and on and on…all Tom hears me say is “I want one, I want one!!”

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I like having a maid !!  Breakfast first consisted of eggs, meat, toast, cereal, juice, coffee, and fresh fruit.  OK, this was way too much since I already brought five pounds back from Egypt; so after two days of this we asked if we could just have coffee, cereal, fruit, and toast.  One morning Irene said I will make you a native breakfast; it consisted of hoppers (rice dough squeezed through a ricer into little baskets which were then steamed.  These were served with delicious curried lentils and another curry made from tofu and potatoes.  It tasted like chicken and was delicious.  So here we go again…lunch at 8 in the morning.

Tea time is 4 pm, time to relax with a small snack and a chance to talk over the day’s events.

Ruki and I really hit it off and we watch Indian movies at night…so that I am more able to understand this culture.  One was called WATER and I cried.  Another was called FIRE and she said I cannot see EARTH because I am too emotional.

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Some of the things that are different: you have to turn on the hot water switch about 10 minutes before you use it…that is on sunny days because it works on a solar system.  On cloudy days (we had several tepid showers) we were told to turn on another heater. You have to sleep under the net and still the bugs get in and get you because they are so small.  You walk inside with only slippers even though the floor areas are concrete and still take off your slippers when you walk on the few rugs and Orientals.

We are very comfortable but decided to move to the lower level after the first week because it was cheaper (from $35 to $20/day) and we had to stay another week at least.  The first floor bedroom is also a good size with its own bath.  This bath is not as modern, no tiles, a large tub with a shower above it, no bidet, and has its own hot water heater for the shower as well.  It also had the biggest cockroaches that I have seen in some time, 1” wide and about 3” long…scary buggers.  They scared even me!!  We got some spray and the next morning there were three barely alive and since then no more.

 

Tom – In the evening we took a Tuk Tuk to Majestic City which is like a mall in one three story building.  All shops are really small.  I bought a pair of slippers and we ate spaghetti and beef from a Mongolian fast food place – it was God awful!

 

Helen – I will not go there again!   The stores were small and crowded and dirty. No thanks!  Let’s get back to the Tuk-Tuks, these are really a riot.  They are about the size of a senior’s tricycle but in reality they are a motorcycle with an open cab on top of a three wheeled base.  The wheels are really small (like a wheelbarrow, maybe smaller).  The lower part of the cab is a hard body with a canvas top.  The steering is a T-stick with the clutch and brakes on the handlebars and the floor has a tiny gas pedal.  The driver sits in front on a small seat and behind him is a two seat bench though I have seen more than 6 piled in there.  The most important part is the HORN!!  Because this vehicle is so small, it darts in, out, and around other cars, buses, people, and whatever is in his way.  Everyone understands the various beeps, some say get out of my way, one says I am passing you, one says hi, one says bye…it’s all the same to me…a headache.  These taxies putt and stop, start and go, scare you to death and still get you to your destination intact. 

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Elephants and Stick Fishermen

January 11, 2008

 TomWe were up to shower and have breakfast at 5am.  A Fulbright driver in a Toyota Land Cruiser picked us up at 6am and we started down the Galle Road toward Matara.  I was instructed to sit up front because it makes it easier to get through the security check points with an American in view.  The road follows the southwest coast of the island and the further south you go the better the views and beaches.  We passed many temples (Buddhist) and kovils (Hindu) on our route.  Other interesting sites included a work elephant and his handler ahead of us in our lane, about 30 men pulling a huge fishing net into shore, and stick fishermen.  The stick fishermen have several poles that they place in a line out to sea.  The closest is short because the water is shallow the furthest is long because it is in the deepest water.  As the tide changes, the stick fisherman moves to the next pole with his fishing pole.

 

We were right on-time for our 11am meeting with theVice Chancellor of the University of Ruhuna, Chair of the Physical Education Department and faculty representative to the Sport Council.  I explained the Fulbright process, gave them a synopsis of my background and then answered their questions.  After ending the meeting with some tea and cake, we were given a tour of facilities and then I was shown a PowerPoint presentation related to a course they were developing.

 

I was surprised to learn that they had just started a new course titled Physical Fitness and Health Management (FSC3242).  It is an elective but they had so much interest that they had to limit enrollment to 200.  The course is divided into two sections, 15 hours of theory (mass lecture for entire group) and 30 hours of practical sessions (in subgroups of about 30).  The theory part was taught by visiting instructors from Colombo.  The practical sessions, taught by the department, include some weight training and then the student chooses one of three games: volleyball, net ball, or badminton.  The rest of the physical education program is really recreational sport – they have inter-faculty (intramurals) and inter-university competitions (athletics). 

 

Returning to the Vice Chancellor’s office we agreed that I could help Ruhuna instructors both revise and teach the theory part of the course as well as provide ideas for reorganization.  The Vice Chancellor took us for a fish lunch at a small rebuilt restaurant on the Matara beach, one of the beaches that took the full brunt of the 2004 tsunami.  I agreed to move to Matara and provide professional assistance for at least 3-4 weeks.    

 

On the way back to Colombo we stopped to have coffee with a Fulbright couple in Galle.  They have not been happy campers and are trying to get approval to leave the country early.  They complained about bugs, dirt, heat, humidity, no hot water, power outages, little cooperation, and a feeling of isolation.  We brought them a bottle of wine – a temporary fix!  On the way back, Ranjan called to say that he would pick us up at ten the following morning and that we could then use his car and driver to go shopping.  Got back to Colombo at 8pm and learned that a bomb had just gone off at the train station.

 

Helen – The drive was horrific but the scenery beautiful.  Getting out of the city on a working morning was so bad I just laid down on the back seat and listened peeking out of the window.  I thought that I had seen everything in the streets (cows, dogs, jaywalkers, carts) until I spotted this huge elephant in front of us in our lane going with the traffic.  Of course, he was going to work at the lumber yard where he moves the large tree trunks.  We drove through the area where the tsunami hit and you could still see so much of the destruction though rebuilding was evident.  We saw three antique shops but they were closed…they looked awesome with lots of structural pieces outside.  After about three hours we stopped at Galle for tea.  We drove into the fort area which is a small city in itself with shops and hotels…looked over the point at the clear blue water and tried to get some tea here but it was too early so continued a little further before stopping at a neat outdoor restaurant with a breakfast buffet.  It wasn’t anything we knew and so we only had tea.  Just before reaching our destination we stopped at a little roadside lace factory (two women).  I bought a couple of pieces but didn’t bargain because one woman was telling the driver she lost three sons in the tsunami.

 

The university was nice.  Looks modern with what are considered new buildings (though when you see the restroom you wouldn’t think so!).  The gymnasium is large but was being used for student testing at the moment.  The director said that it is the only room large enough on the campus to accommodate the students for testing and sometimes they lose its use for three months, once for 6 months.  He complains but nothing changes. 

 

They were not ready for us and will be looking for living accommodations this week…the city isn’t as small as I thought but the university is a little outside of town.  This is the best beach area and I don’t think it is far from campus.      

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Day at the Embassy

January 10, 2008

Tom – Took a taxi to the US Embassy for our security briefing.  The senior security official was emphatic; we are not permitted to go to the north or east of the island.  The government is attacking the LTTE in the north and they are responding with terrorist attacks in Colombo and elsewhere.  Foreigners have so far not been targeted.  I was surprised to hear that the individuals most at risk from the LTTE are the Sri Lankan aid workers, whether sponsored by government, private, or religious organizations – many have been killed throughout the country.  Had our photos taken for our embassy IDs, learned about our commissary privileges, and then walked to the Fulbright office with the Fulbrighter and family who will be in the engineering faculty at the University of Ruhuna campus in Galle.

 

We spent the afternoon at the Fulbright office working on organizational matters and using the computer.  Chitra drove us back to the guesthouse and explained how she swims each Sunday and that Helen would be able to join her at the swim club whenever she liked.  Mohan (Daveka’s father) called and invited us to the Ceylon Motor Yacht Club on Sunday.  He and his wife Ayomi came over shortly thereafter to give us written directions in English and Sinhalese to direct a taxi driver to the Club.   

 

While they were there, Rohana arrived to take us to dinner.  There were greetings around and we then left for the Royal Colombo Golf Club.  It was great reconnecting, having a couple of drinks, and then a wonderful fish dinner with Rohana.          

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The Opera

January 9, 2008

 TomRuki called a taxi for us and we were at the Fulbright Commission office about 9am (250 rupees or $2.34).  We met the staff – Soraya the Secretary, Ramya the Program Officer, Chitra the Accountant, and Nelum the Student Advisor.  A driver then took us to open a savings account with ATM card at the Hatton National Bank.  Also stopped at a bookstore to get a detailed book of maps of Colombo and Helen bought a Sri Lankan cook book.

 

Did some email at the Fulbright office and then walked to Odels which is a mini shopping center.  Ate a DeliFrench roast chicken sandwich and then went to Dialog to buy two cell phones, cell phone service and a $10 Kit card for each phone.  Total cost about $91.  You scratch the back of your Kit card to get your number then phone Dialog to record the amount.  You can call the phone company any time to hear how many rupees you have left.  The rates are great; 0.10/min in country, 0.15/min to the U.S., and .05/min phone to phone.  On our walk back to the Fulbright office we bought a cut up mango on the street.  Actually it’s recommended you not eat cut fruit, you’re supposed to buy it and cut it yourself to guard against bacteria. 

 

Helen sat in on my meeting with Tissa the Fulbright Executive Director.  We reviewed the history and problems I had during the application and selection process.  We agreed that Helen and I would drive to Matara and the University of Ruhuna on Friday to determine if I could have a meaningful assignment there.  We also discussed the possibility of working at two or three different universities.

 

When we arrived back at the guesthouse we found that Ruki was preparing to go to the Opera with one of her daughters.  She called and found that tickets were still available.  So, we changed immediately and rode a Tuk-Tuk (100 rupees/little less than $1) to Bandaranaike Memorial Hall.  If you get a Tuk-Tuk from your neighborhood, they pretty much know you and you get a fair price.  We bought the cheap seats ($15 each) in the nose bleed section in the very top row.  We saw “The Pearl Fishers,” with the setting in Sri Lanka sung in French with English subtitles by Georges Bizet (1863).  It was performed by an Indian company and they were excellent!  This is the same composer as Carmen with the familiar love triangle   Think of it, an Opera in the chaos of Sri Lanka – incongruous but enjoyable.  Afterward, we tried to take a Tuk-Tuk back but the minimum we could get the drivers down to was 200 rupees, ticked-off, we walked the mile back.  Irene had dinner ready for us (10pm) and then we went to bed.       

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Colombo

January 8, 2008

 TomArrived in Dubai at 12:30am.  It was as though we were there during rush hour – it was packed!  Dubai is the fastest growing city in the world.  The airport is big and new but many parts are still under construction.  We passed full size fake palm trees, big screen HD TVs everywhere, men’s mosque, women’s mosque, world food (of course Starbucks), myriad of duty free shops, fountains, musicians, etc.  But most interesting were the appearances and dress of people from all over the world, especially the Mideast and East.  Our flight left one hour late at 3:30am.  For the first half hour I could look down into the Persian Gulf and see multiple small islands covered with lights (oil facilities). 

 

Another night of little or no sleep, there was also an additional 3.5 hours lost (making the time difference to Ohio 10.5 hours) as we flew over the Indian Ocean.  We stopped for about an hour at the Male (Maldives) airport and arrived in Colombo at 11:30am.  I bought our maximum liquor allocation at the duty free store but that turned out to be a mistake because I found out we have commissary privileges (for $20) at the U.S. Embassy.  Our Fulbright taxi driver named Fernando was at baggage claim to greet us and take us by van into Colombo to our guesthouse.  It took us over an hour and a half because of a detour around a section of the main highway due to a terrorist bomb explosion that had just killed a government minister.

 

First impression of Colombo? – we were tired so nothing looked good.  Poverty, dirt, garbage is everywhere.  Traffic was like being back in Iran, really it is worse!!  Two lanes marked on the road meant at least three rows of cars going in the same direction sharing the road with dogs, cows, people, jaywalkers, bikes, motorcycles, and a new dimension – the Tri-Shaw or three-wheel motorcycle taxi that they call a Tuk-Tuk.  Everyone is weaving in and out and the center lanes play a game of “chicken,” passing into oncoming traffic until they squeeze back into their own lanes.

 

Irene the maid, the boy (around 70) and Ruki the owner met us at the guesthouse.  This is a big old house in what is considered an expensive area of Colombo.  We moved into our room and then were given tea in the TV room after which we laid down for a rest.  Our room is on the second floor with a bathroom right next to it and the TV room across the hall.  The hall attaches to the dining room and living room followed by a kitchen and a back second floor patio.  Ruki’s large bedroom is off the living room.  Rohana had called while we were resting.  We served as his host family when he was a student at Wittenberg.  He graduated in 1991.  I had sent a letter to his last known address and I was amazed that he had received it!  He is now 41, single, and still living with his parents but is in the process of building his own home.  He runs the procurement department for the United Nations Development Program in Sri Lanka.

 

It was a big day and we went to bed early.        

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Orthodox Christmas

January 7, 2008

 TomSlept late, had the buffet breakfast and while Helen packed I worked on the computer.  I broke down and paid $28 for 24 hours of internet use in our room, even though we were leaving at 3:45pm.  Picked up the two large suitcases we had checked with the hotel when we arrived and headed for the airport.  Our Travco people again accompanied us and helped us all the way to the gate.  Our Emirates flight to Dubai left Cairo at 7:15pm.

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Kom Ombo and Aswan

January 6, 2008

Tom – We docked at Kom Ombo during the night and were up early to start our guided tour (Anmor) of the Kom Ombo Temple at 7:30am.  It was a magnificent site to see out of our cabin window that morning.  We wondered how we would be able to see anything in the short time allotted but found that we were only a short walk away.  Kom Ombo means the crocodile god.  It seems that the Nile River was infested with these beasts and they were known to eat the animals, people, and children that lived along the shore.  They thought that if they worshipped a god dedicated to the crocodile it would be nicer to them; but how do you worship an evil thing??  So they divided the worship between two gods, the good god Horace (the falcon) and the bad god Kom the crocodile.  The first site we saw was a small room with three mummified crocodiles; good size but nothing to compare to the ones in the Cairo Museum.

Temples were important for various reasons: worship, gathering place, school, and for healing.  This temple was the first to show the medical wall depicting the instruments used, such as hooks (the brain was taken from the head through the nose by a hook when mummifying, ugh), spoons, knife, saw, medicine bag to hold the herbs, and a balance scale to weigh the herbs.  To the side of the instruments were the birthing stools with women sitting on them ready to deliver.  On another wall you actually saw a delivery with the child head down from the waist with arms outstretched over head coming from the mother.  There were several other reliefs that showed mothers nursing their babies and one that showed a two year old child nursing as well. There was also a baptismal font and an arrangement resembling a confessional with the priest in the middle and two alcoves on either side.

Since the temple was so close to the river, it also had a “Nileometer” which was a huge/deep well that measured the height of the Nile flood and therefore predicted the value of the next harvest.  The depth of the Nile was determined by the number of stone blocks covered by the water.  Another interesting wall represented the calendar.  Their year had three seasons (flood, sowing, and harvest), each season had four months, each month had three weeks, each week had ten days adding to a total of 360 days.  There were five additional festival days for the primary gods (365) and each year had ¼ day added so that the fourth year they had a day to celebrate their village god.  Pretty good for 4,000 years ago!

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This is a picture of an older river tour boat as we left Kom Ombo

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I did a tour of our boat, the Crown Empress, this morning.  It is the largest of 282 cruise boats on the Nile River.  It is 110 meters long, 50 meters wide, has a draft of 1.5 meters and has four stories of rooms.  As mentioned previously, the entire top of the boat is the deck.  They call it the “train.”  It can accommodate 270 passengers; however, we have about 150 on this cruise.  The eating area is on the bottom level and you are actually sitting below water level – it is an interesting perspective as you look out the large windows.  The boat has three 500 hp engines and an immaculate kitchen with several preparation rooms.  One was for breads and pastries, one for meat, and one for vegetables and salads.  In the preparation room all produce is disinfected and only bottled water is used in washing and preparation of food and sauces.  The captain in the control room has all the latest technology at hand but we were told he doesn’t use it; he just sails by knowledge and instincts.  We were told that the captain or pilot positions are family affairs and passed down from father to son.

As the boat cruised upriver toward Aswan, we went up on deck to enjoy the scenery, a cup of coffee, and learn how to play cribbage.  Kristi brought up her game, told us the rules, and then Helen and I played our first game – Helen won by a couple of points.  As we ate lunch the boat docked in Aswan and we prepared for our tour starting at 11:30am.  In preparing to take the tour, I examined my materials from the travel company and discovered that they were not consistent.  We were supposed to get a four night cruise and when they rescheduled our return flight from Aswan, when we arrived in Cairo, they gave us only 3 nights on the boat – that meant that we had to be back at the boat by 4pm in order to catch our flight back to Cairo and that we would miss the Nubian night dinner and entertainment!

We were not happy but needed to get over it so we could enjoy the afternoon.  Anmor was again our guide but this time Curt and Kristi accompanied us because they had refused to go with their original guide who had “blown them off” in Edfu.  Because there were now five of us we had a Travco van and driver.  Our first stop was the Western Quarry that had been used to acquire the stone for many of the monuments and pyramids we had already seen.  The technique for extracting the large blocks of granite and their movement to the river for transport was fascinating; everything was done by hand using basic physics and gravity.  Holes were chiseled and then wooden wedges were placed in them and soaked with water.  As the wedges expanded they would crack the granite along predetermined lines.  The blocks would then be rolled down to the Nile on logs when the river was in flood stage and transported by boat downstream.  They also cut large obelisks (hundreds of tons!) from this quarry and we could see one that was three-quarters finished that was found to have a flaw and therefore never completed.

Next we drove to and across the low Aswan Dam built by the British (1898-1902) and then up to the high Aswan Dam built by the Soviets (1960-1971) for a view of Lake Naser and the Nile River Valley.  Many Egyptian monuments and historical sites were flooded with the formation of the dams.  We visited one of these, Philae and its temples which were saved by UNESCO.  They built a waterproof wall entirely around the island, pumped out the water, and then cut and removed the structures block by block and rebuilt the structures as close to their original configuration as possible on a nearby island that is twenty meters higher in elevation.  The project cost 40 million dollars!

We got to the island by taking a Nubian launch to its south side.  I took some great pictures during the ride.  Most of the structures were related to the Temple of Isis and dated from about 380 BC to about 305 AD (almost 700 years!).  The early Christians then defaced most of the reliefs and inscriptions even forming a church inside the temple.  Then the Muslims defaced the Christian facilities!

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Driving back to Aswan, we stopped near our boat to take a Felucca (sailboat) to the Aswan Botanical Gardens on an island in the Nile River.  Feluccas are large wooden catboats with a large cotton sail.  The captain stands on the stern and controls the large tiller with his feet as he uses a pulley system to control the sail.  There is also at least one crewman (we had two) who can help with trimming the sail and raising and lowering the centerboard.  Our crew of three were all young Nubians.  Nubians are quite black and we were told that they have a tightly knit community not allowing intermarriages.  They have often revolted against the Egyptian authority.

The Botanical Garden was completed by Lord Kitchener in 1928 when he was consul general of Egypt and commander of the Egyptian army.  He imported plants from the Far East, India, and parts of Africa.  It is a beautiful place juxtaposed to the backdrop of the western edge of the Sahara desert on the west side of the Nile.  Helen bought a small hand made wooden camel from one of the young Nubians as we sailed back to our boat.

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Long story short, we caught the 8pm Egypt Air flight to Cairo and were transported (hour and a half) to our original hotel on the west side.  As we drove through the city we saw a Coptic cathedral completely covered with lights for Orthodox Christmas Eve.  Had we known we would have been here, we would have planned to go to mass.  Stopped to buy some KFC for dinner on the way, and hit the sack about midnight.

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Esna, Edfu and Fish Like an Egyptian

January 5, 2008

Tom – When we woke for breakfast we found that during the night our boat had moved through the lock and was now docked at Esna.  When we left for the tour of the Esna Temple we were surprised that our guide was again Sarah.  She had driven the 34 miles from Luxor with the other guides.  It was again a clear day (except for the haze from burning sugarcane) with a cool breeze.  We walked about two blocks to the temple moving through the main tourist alley lined with stalls.

The Graeco-Roman Temple of Khnum (Ram headed creator god) is the main attraction of Esna.  Only the Hypostyle Hall of the temple has been excavated so far.  The rest is still under sand and the houses that have been built on top.  They have the same problem here as we have in Springfield, that is, people don’t want to give up their homes for a community project.

The temple has some great reliefs that show the Greek and Roman emperors or Kings making offerings to the Egyptian gods.  We were told that the Greek and Roman occupations of Egypt were so successful because they accepted and incorporated the Egyptian gods into their own religious ceremonies.  After visiting the temple, we haggled to purchase two galabia ($17), light robes worn by the Arabs, for the galabia party on the boat that night.

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The boat continued up the Nile (south) as we ate lunch and watched the river bank from our room and on deck. 

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 In the afternoon we stopped at Edfu where we met our new guide Anmor, a teacher from Aswan.  We rode a decorated horse drawn carriage to the temple.  The Temple of Horus is another Graeco-Roman temple and is the most completely preserved temple in Egypt.  Horus is the falcon god and the son of Isis.  We enjoyed hearing the mythology stories from our guide and seeing the events depicted as reliefs or engravings on the stone walls.  The Graeco-Roman temples are constructed as pyramids lying on their side.  Therefore, as you walk down the central axis, the structures (columns, walls, etc.) get smaller and smaller until you reach the holy of holies, where the gold statue of Horus was once located.  It is as if you are looking down a rectangular tunnel.

On the way out of the temple, after much haggling, Helen bought a blue veil with coins to wear at the galabia party that night ($4).  We both felt a lot of tension in town during our carriage rides back and forth and were glad to get back to the boat.  The other two couples who sat at our table both had troubles with there guides.  One left them at the temple and never returned and the other got out of the carriage half way back to the boat and had them pay the fare!

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Today Helen learned how to fish the Egyptian way!!  In a row boat with unusual oars (long planks counterbalanced near the handles), one man rowed and the other stood and slapped the water with a huge palm branch.  He was scaring the fish into a net set in the water ahead of the boat.  When they could tell they had enough fish by the depth of the float attached to the net, they would pull it in and start again.

Another observation from the deck was the difference between the two shores.  On one side the ground is level and very green, the other side, is more hilly and brown with the desert sand.  As you look at the brown background you notice several homes; most of the them are the same color as the desert and shining through you see some painted a lovely blue, sometimes pink, or yellow.  It is amazing to think that the Sahara desert goes from the west side of the Nile to Morocco covering an area bigger than the U.S.

It was Egyptian night on the boat.  The buffet highlighted Egyptian food and most people dressed in some semblance of Arab attire.  Our newly wed table mates Rafaei and Amna were corralled by singing/drumming boat workers and performed a traditional Egyptian wedding dance.  There was a raffle drawing that night in the lounge and dancing until about 11pm.

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Valley of the Kings and Scarves

January 4, 2008

 Tom – We took breakfast early (5:45am) in order to be ready for our tour that started at 6:30.  Sarah again met us in the lobby and we drove to the West side of the Nile, past the Colossi of Memnon (about 60 feet high but very eroded), and to the Valley of the Kings.  Our tour ticket allowed us to go in 3 of 11 possible tombs.  There are 62 known tombs in the valley.  Sarah selected three for us and they included the tombs of Ramses IV, Merneptah, and Ramses I.

   Ramses IV  Walking down the tunnels into each tomb was exciting, there was always something else to see.  You could spend a day in each trying to decipher the meaning of the figures and hieroglyphics.  The painting and color on some were still quite good, however on most it was either faded or non-existent just showing the symbols.  The red granite sarcophagus of this tomb is one of the largest in the valley.  This tomb is also known for the striking painting of the goddess Nut stretched across the blue ceiling.

Merneptah  He was the 13th son of Ramses II, who was the most notable pharaoh having ruled Egypt for 67 years.  Merneptah’s 12 older brothers died before Ramses II.  This was a long tunnel like tomb with fairly well preserved reliefs.  We especially liked the blue ceiling with gold stars

Ramses I  There was a short but steep walk down into the tomb of Ramses I.  Only the burial chamber was decorated and included many scenes of the pharaoh with various gods including one where the pharaoh is knelling between the jackal-headed “Soul of Nekhen” and the falcon-headed “Soul of Pe” representing Upper and Lower Egypt.

Tutankhamun  We also paid an extra 160 Egyptian Pounds ($29) to go in the tomb of Tutankhamun (boy pharaoh – 18), which was the only tomb ever found nearly intact (1922).  The majority of the treasures found in the tomb are on display in the Egyptian Museum in Cairo.  Some go on world tour and the only ones currently in the tomb are the outermost of three gilded wooden coffins, setting in a red quartzite sarcophagus, and the mummy showing only the head and feet.

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After leaving the Valley of the Kings, we stopped at a stone shop where they demonstrated the hand making of alabaster jars.  Again, we were lead to the showroom and pressured to buy something.  Continuing, we went to Deir al-Bahri and the large and impressive Temple of Hatshepsut.  Unlike the majority of visitors, and to the surprise of our guide, we wanted to walk about a third of a mile from the entrance to the temple and not use the trams.  It was set up on a direct line from the Temple of Luxor across the Nile.  Hatshepsut was a queen who acted as pharaoh for 15 years when her husband died and was obviously very powerful.  She is shown in some reliefs dressed as a male pharaoh (including a false beard) and in others as a female.

Made it back to the boat at departure time and found that we now had to walk through four boats to get to ours, which had been moved from the dock to the outside of the other four boats.  We went up on deck to watch departure and the start of our cruise.  The deck consisted of the whole top of the boat including a covered bar, what they called a pool (wading pool with a deep 4 x 15 foot end for submerging your body), about 170 lounge chairs, 180 other chairs around about 50 tables, 18 large umbrellas, two old exercise cycles, and one tiny treadmill.

Ate lunch, went back to our cabin and opened our curtain and large sliding door.  I worked on this diary while Helen either knitted or read.  We would stop regularly to watch Egypt go by – palm trees, banana groves, small villages, birds, sugar cane fields, fisherman, domestic animals, and in the background the barren landscape.  Putting it simply, it was green by the river and brown in the distance.

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At 4:30 we went for tea time (coffee) and more Egypt watching on deck.  When our boat stopped to queue up for the lock as Esna, small rowboats descended on all the cruise boats.  As one man controlled the boat, the other would call out in multiple languages to the tourists on board and throw plastic bags with cotton scarves (also towels) on to the deck.  Then there would be negotiations back and forth with plastic bags flying everywhere.  Only a few tourists INCLUDING Helen participated in the exchange and most bags were just pitched back into the boats or water where they would be fished out.  Rafaei also participated and, since we didn’t have any Egyptian pounds, eventually paid 100 pounds (about $18) for two, one for Helen and one for Amna.  Afterward we had dinner and then our group played Tablet in the no smoking area of the lobby until bed time.

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Luxor

January 3, 2008

Tom – Didn’t sleep well, luckily we had packed the night before so only had to dress and go.  Karim and Wahil were on time and Karim brought us kufte kebob sandwiches that his mother had made and mango juice drinks for breakfast.  We checked our two large suitcases at the hotel for our return and paid our bill.  They charged us for our New Year’s Eve Gala, which I had already paid for, so that had to come off the bill.  Then I found that they charged me $2 a minute for the calls I made ($80) – I thought they were covered by my phone card!

Our Egypt Air flight to Luxor left at 6am.  It was less than an hour flight and we were at the Crown Empress Nile cruise boat by 8am.  We met Sarah our personal guide in the lobby and immediately were off with our own driver to the Temples of Karnak.   I could get use to this kind of treatment!  It would take a book to describe this place.  First it is big – about one mile long and half a mile wide.  Second, it has been built, re-built, expanded, destroyed and reconstructed many times over 1500 years.  Third, it contains numerous temples, sanctuaries, pylons, obelisks, chapels, statues, and a sacred lake.

Connected to Karnak to the south is the Luxor Temple two miles away.  Luxor was also known as Thebes.  Though smaller and right in the middle of town, it is as impressive.  Like Karnak it has changed significantly through the years.  There was a relief of Alexander the Great representing himself in Egyptian regalia in his role as pharaoh.  There was even a mosque built on top of some of the ruins and the remnants of a church that was built after a Roman Fort there was burned.  History on top of history, how do you keep it all straight?

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We were back at the boat for lunch and to check into our room at 1pm.  The room was bigger than I expected with two single beds that we pushed together, a desk, two comfortable chairs with end table, a large closet with shelves, and a good size and modern bathroom.  There were two large double doors that could be opened for an open air view of the river and it was fun watching the riverbank and scenery as we passed.  We were on the top level (fourth floor) so we could see well over the river bank.

We were tired from the early morning start and dosed a bit until tea time (4:30 – 5:30).  Tea/coffee, light snacks were offered each afternoon on deck.  Though sunny the breeze was cool and we needed jackets to be comfortable.  We sat at table 12 for each meal.  There were two other couples at our table, Rafaei (24) & Amna (22) newly weds from Alexandria.  Rafaei works in Dubai.  He was a national caliber distance swimmer and is also a sailor.  Curt (51) & Kristy (  ), also newly weds (second marriage for each) were from Hawaii (Maui).  Curt is a contractor and former freestyle skier and Kristy is a part-time surgical nurse.

After dinner Helen and I walked downtown to see Luxor Temple at night.  It was interesting to also see some Christmas decorations, lights and even Santa Claus and a reindeer.  Our boat was parked right across from King Farouk’s winter palace which is now a hotel.