Wednesday, July 14, 2010

HairyBerry and The Temples of Luxor

The travel agent decided to upgrade our free and easy package to Luxor, a compensation for the accidentally thrilling ride from Alexandria back to Cairo. I was hoping that we’d be given the US$70 one-way tickets on the Abela Egypt Sleeping Train, a luxurious way to travel south towards Luxor and Abu Simbel. No such luck. We were offered private tours instead.

It was around 8 pm at the Ramses railway station in Cairo. The directions given by the different security officers were confusing and differed from one another, and the guide book. The fact that all signboards were written in Arabic made it even more difficult for us. But we managed to board the right train and confirmed our seats with the help of a local passenger. At about E£80 for a first class seat, it was definitely a steal. The seat was clean and spacious. At certain times, attendants would push trolleys filled with tea, coffee, bread and butter and other foodstuff to offer the passengers a simple supper. It was interesting to see how these skilled men were able to deliver hot cups of shai without spilling any on the floor, as the train moved.

The journey from Cairo to Luxor usually lasts about 10 hours. I fell into a deep sleep before I could turn a page of The White Tiger.

It was around 4 am when I was startled by a slight jerk. The train had stopped at a station to pick up some passengers. It didn’t occur to me that this was not a direct train, that it would pass a few Nile Valley towns before reaching Luxor. Still dazed from the good sleep, I reached for the map, which didn’t help much as the station’s name was carved only in Arabic. I tried hard to stay awake until we reached Qena, one of the very few stations with romanized characters included on the stone-carved signboard. Beni Suef, Minya, Asyut, Sohaq, Qena, Luxor. An estimation of the speed of the train and the distance between the towns later, I fell asleep again, assuring myself that we would not miss the next station - Luxor.

Waking up to a bright morning and the golden Theban necropolis was wondrous. When was the last time I had such a beautiful morning? I can’t really remember.

We decided to skip the private tours and cramped into a sardine-packed tourist van...for fun. In the following 24 hours, we shared the tiny vehicle with some Japanese, a Japanese based in Chicago, an American couple teaching English in Turkey, a group of Chinese students and an Indian family with the boy speaking with a thick American accent. They were a fun bunch.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west......

Ancient Egyptians worshipping the Sun God seemed to have considered this law of nature in dividing the Nile banks at Luxor. The east bank, where the sun rises, finds the temples of Luxor and Karnak, where the Gods and pharaohs reside. Mortality ends on the west bank, the Theban Necropolis. Here, in the intricately-tunnelled tombs, countless pharaohs and noblemen were laid to rest.

Strangely, we started off by exploring the west bank. At the Valley of the Kings, no cameras were allowed beyond the entrance. A brief introduction by the guide later, it was a race against time (and thousands of visitors) to visit as many tombs as possible. We only managed a few - Ramses III, Amenhotep II and the most popular of the all, Tutankhamun. Given the vastness, elevated terrain of the valley and coupled with the scorching sun, 3 tombs were already an achievement. No visit to the necropolis is complete without a visit to Deir el-Bahari, where Djeser-djeseru, the temple of the infamous female pharaoh Hatshepsut is located. And of course, passing the Valley of the Queens and the herculean pair of Colossi of Memnon, a part of (once) the temple of pharaoh Amenhotep III.

With the night and following morning free from compulsory activities, it was a good chance to take a breather...

...with a bottle of Stella, an Egyptian beer at Sindbad Cafe, off Sharia Al-Karnak...

...followed by some (though expensive) shai at the souk...

...for breakfast, some fresh bread (with goat cheese, cinnamon or apricot filling) and falafel, with a view of the Luxor Temple.

The Great Hypostyle Hall at the Temple of Karnak was an excellent start to our afternoon tour of the east bank. It'll take some time to really understand the inspiration behind the larger than life, countless pillars' design - a papyrus swamp. Another attraction here was Hatshepsut's obelisks where one remained standing.

Returning to the entrance where the ram-headed sphinxes were lined, the sky grew darker.

We had one more site to visit before catching the night train back to Cairo. I thought we would either be late for the Temple of Luxor or forced to skip this important part of the tour just to catch the train. The sun had set completely when we reached the temple.

It was meant to be visited at night, the Temple of Luxor.

The dim yellow lighting design (perhaps for that mystical effect) combined with the impressive ancient architecture really goes to show that Luxor is indeed the best open-air museum in the world.

The facade consisting of a pair of seated Ramses II and the Luxor obelisk would have been perfect had the missing obelisk pair, which is now planted at the Place de la Concorde in Paris, be reinstalled here.

We had some time before boarding the train but was not so lucky in searching for a proper dinner near the station. Inside the train, I was ready to fall into a deep sleep again, obviously exhausted from the hours spent walking in Luxor.

We shared the train with a group of Egyptian men and women in their 60s. As the train moved, everyone relaxed and started chatting with one another. Soon, singing voices were heard while others were still chatting away loudly. I was annoyed, for it had deprived me of my much-anticipated 10 hours sleep.

A man from the happy, loud group took notice of these two foreigners and walked over to our seats. In perfect English, he asked of our nationality and how did we find Luxor. You could tell from his gestures that he was trying to cheer us up. I wondered why. Before returning to his seat, the hospitable man said, "Well, it's after 12 now, so, happy new year to you. And welcome to Egypt".

I didn't forget the new year, of course. The fact was, my new year had started almost 6 hours ago. Despite the on-going celebration in the train, and without the help of a book, I fell asleep again...bringing with me the wonderful feeling of traveling along the Nile on new year's day.

11 comments:

Sean said...

wow, looks like u could have been traveling on the sets of some exotic movie ... 'the jewel of the nile' and 'indiana jones & the temple of doom' spring to mind ... that temple of luxor seriously seems like it could have been built specifically for night-time human sacrifices :D

J said...

Niiiiice...
Love all the exotic photos so far. Please say there are more. :)

mimid3vils said...

Egyptian not Islam meh? They can drink beer?

CUMI & CIKI said...

We decided to skip the private tours and cramped into a sardine-packed tourist van...for fun!! haha.. sounds like something Cumi would do .. for erm, fun :P u guys are all the same.. chis

unusual scenery and awe inspiring images especially when capture Hairyberry sytle. Love this mood of this post!

Xweing said...

Wow.. I really want to go to Egypt one day!!!!!!

UnkaLeong said...

I just can't get over how blue the skies are in your photos :) There's something about the gentle chugging motion of the train and sleep, it's a match made in heaven ;)

HairyBerry said...

sean, you are so right! I had that in mind when I was thinking of a title for this post! ;D on the human sacrifices, wow, i've never really thought of it that way. maybe because everyone looked happy there...haha!

j, thanks! yupe, got 2-3 more to go before i wrap up the egyptian holiday...hehe

mimi, interesting observation. i guess it must have been catered for foreigners kua. i still prefer my stout though. ;D

cumi & ciki, maybe it's in our monkey genes la, hor? hehehe. and thanks for the compliment la. your shots are kewlness too. ;D

xweing, thanks for stopping by! yupe, you certainly should. ;D for me, it's really an interesting, different world there.

unkaleong, i had the same thought too! i mean, how come we don't get such blue skies here ar? maybe it has got to do with the land contours, which make the reflection of the blue sea somehow clearer? just maybe. ;D

CUMI & CIKI said...

i cannot get over the shadow play and the geometry of the shots. no wonder la.. this must be ur paradise since u love lines and angles. really well spotted. if u landed me right in it, i'd probably miss all the cool angles.. mwuahaha :P

HairyBerry said...

cumi & ciki, aiyoooooooooo....*blush* actually, i was just lucky that the subjects were interesting. ;D hey, your pics are the da bomb, yo...glad you are having fun with the "pen". ;D

Life for Beginners said...

One word, bro: BREATHTAKING.

HairyBerry said...

thanks, kenny! it was a really, really inspirational trip. ;D