Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Early Christian Cemetary
Tea Time
Restoring a Ghost Village
Ghost Village
The Bedouin Connection
The Desert Taking Back Its Own
The White Desert
Desert Visitors
For the entire 4 day trip through the Western Desert of Egypt we met only one other tour group - this jeep convoy of about 50 people. We also ran into a guide who was looking for a small group of people who had gone out into the desert on camels. He had temporarily lost contact with them, but no one seemed worried.
Hardship in the Desert
We had lunch and shopped at this woman's place. She is a widow with four kids and numerous relatives she supports. I ate and shopped and we exchanged cheap jewlery. I gave her my 25 cent bamboo bracelet from Cambodia and she gave me a 50 cent
white lucite ring with red chili peppers painted on it, which I now wear proudly.
More Music - More Tea
As the evening wore on we found ourselves at the club house of a local hotel where Tammer and an impromptu band played for most of the evening. The floor is sand that is covered with rugs, except for a place for an open fire in the middle of the room. There is a hole in the roof for the smoke but it didn't draft well. Everything had an eerie glow to it while the band played traditional Bedouin music.
It was an amazing evening and much tea was consumed.
Crashing the Batchelor Party
Bedouin Julia Childs
Tea Time in the Oasis
At least 6 times a day, it's time to stop everything for tea. You throw down a rug, start a fire and brew a pot, which you share with anyone who happens to be there. To my right in the picture is my guide Adel and to my left is driver extraordinaire Heesham. Tourists cannot legally travel through the western desert alone and they kept me safe and informed. In the 4 day trip there were at least 20 border stops where an army official had to see all our papers and hear an explanation of what we were doing there.
Some of the border stops were out in the desert 100 miles from anything and I think the guards were just happy to talk to anyone. There was always a lot of chatting in Arabic and then everyone would look at me and then more chatting in Arabic and more looks at me. Depending on the isolation of the post - this would take a while.
Desert Cruising in the Egyptian Western Desert
Part of the tour through the western desert is riding in a jeep that the driver treats like a skateboard - riding up and over the rims of giant sand bowls at top speeds. Then there is the high speed turn and skid through the sand....
A quick apology here for the arabic message in my last blog entry. I was trying to email an update from Luxor and it must have gone through the Arabic blogspot. Whatever technology happened, the message was translating by itself into Arabic as I wrote it in English. It's an amazing invention, but I had no way of turning it off.
A quick apology here for the arabic message in my last blog entry. I was trying to email an update from Luxor and it must have gone through the Arabic blogspot. Whatever technology happened, the message was translating by itself into Arabic as I wrote it in English. It's an amazing invention, but I had no way of turning it off.
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