Friday, 23 September 2011

Just an update...

After spending 5 weeks in Cairo I finally have a plan and a departure date.  Oct 1 I will be travelling to Iran- yeah!  Just when I thought it was never gonna happen I received my authorization code from a 3rd party visa company.  But before everything was legit, I had to dish out more cash, purchase a flight and provide a certificate of health stating I am disease free- does my reputation preceed me?  Kidding ;)

So, my plans are to visit Iran, fly over to Nepal and finish in India.  Unfortunately the Pakistan embassy doesn’t think I can hack it on my own being the helpless lone female that I am, so I have to skip across.  This leg of my journey may be about 3 months, so it has been good hanging out in a place that feels like home.  Speaking of home, as much as I miss my family and friends, the good/bad news is I hope to continue my travels into 2012.  No, I am not moving to Egypt, but I am enjoying myself too much to come back to reality.  I know you are not surprised...

Below are some random observations, random pics, and random video footage you may enjoy.  Those of you who know me well will not be surprised to hear it took 6 months for me to learn how to use the video option on my camera- and only after Gasser showed me how.

Thinking of home but happily abroad,

Carrie

Random Observations:

-In the New Egypt it seems anything goes.  Although drinking alcohol in a moving vehicle is not abnormal, I was a bit surprised to find my taxi driver drinking beer the other day. 

-There used to be a time when I thought my sense of direction was pretty good.  But in places like Cairo- where the streets do not follow any kind of grid pattern- I am completely useless.  At some point I started regularly using the sun for direction, and I must admit I am pretty damn good at it.

-I am really good at playing dumb/naive/innocent- which is how I got into Syria when no one else could.  My Turkish friend, after knowing me for only a few hours, said “I think you are crazy but smart”.  I took it as a compliment.

-There is one thing I will never get used to...the long pinkie nail.  Some men keep a long pinkie nail for digging in a variety of orifices.  Gross.

-Fanta is not juice.  Need I explain?

Here is a video shot from the back of Gasser's motorcylce:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ObRyQ3jDAc&feature=email

We all love Egypt!

But especially me, and by extension Canada :)

Gasser is the only one I trust to ride with in the streets of Cairo...

It is strange to see these shops when the public dress is so conservative.  A lady in the street but a freak in the bed???

Jordan in his galabeya and me in my abeya (my uniform for Iran minus the headscarf).  Flattering, non?

Lebanon: Tanks parked next to the grooming machines at the ski hill

Thursday, 8 September 2011

Ramadan

Ramadan fell during the month of August (based on the Islamic calendar).  I was in Turkey for the beginning of Ramadan and despite being a predominantly Muslim country I did not notice much difference in the day to day life around me.  But upon returning to Egypt I was fully immersed in the discipline of Ramadan.  Ramadan is the month of fasting where no food, drink, smoking or sex is had from sunrise to sunset.  At sunset (about 6:30pm) the call to prayer signals the end of the fast and people take their first meal- Iftar. The night may be spent in the company of family and friends during which eating, socializing, shopping, visiting the mosque and reading the Quran might be some of the activities.  Fasting begins again, signalled by the call to prayer, at about 3:30am.

The fast is a cleansing ritual meant to purify oneself from thoughts and deeds which are counter to Islam.  Just a couple examples of the effects would be an appreciation for the lives of those less fortunate, gratitude for the bounty of their own lives, and a time of charitable acts.  Initially I was dreading Ramadan, but found it to be a very pleasant and enlightening experience.  No, I was not fasting, but I enjoyed witnessing this significant event and the change of pace Ramadan brought to Cairo.  The mornings were shockingly quiet, the days less hectic than normal, the streets completely deserted during Iftar, and the evenings celebratory.  Those able to switch their schedules- sleeping during the day and staying up all night-did so.  Those who couldn’t must have struggled to get through the day.  I saw one man pass out cold while walking down the street beside me- he probably hadn’t had even a drop of water and was out during the heat of the day (yes it is summer in August!). 
And then there was Eid.  The end of Ramadan is celebrated with Eid ul-Fitr or The Feast.  But a better term would be The Party.  Never mind that the beer/liquor stores were closed for 30 days, I am certain they recouped all their losses and then some during the 3 days of Eid.  People from all over Egypt were in Cairo to celebrate, and it was a chaotic, insane and crazy time.  Eid began on a Tues, ended on Thurs, but since Fri and Sat are the weekend, became a 5 day affair.  Phew, I am glad Eid has come and gone but I am grateful I was in Cairo to experience Ramadan.
So now what?  I know you are wondering what my next adventure will be, so am I.  When I was in Lebanon an American enviously said to me a Canadian passport is like gold.  I wish someone would tell that to the Iranian embassy.  It has been over a month since I applied (again!) for an Iranian visa- this time using a visa company- but still no word.  So for now I wait in Cairo, enjoying my days in a city I have come to love, with people I have come to love.  I love my life J
Below are a few of my favorite things.  Thinking of home but happily abroad,
Carrie

Here is more Egyptian music- this video was taken at Gasser’s house the other night:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJxsjsKmZYg&feature=email

I love the sound of the call to prayer, and wanted to share it with you.  You can listen to it here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMxUGB-lSqo&feature=related

Gasser

Ayman

Jordan and Dawn at the hostel

Dan, looking scared, at the hostel

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