Saturday, August 2, 2008
Under the Stars - Arab Style
So recently I went over to a friend's home with a couple of the other guys in the program to hang out for a while and spend the night. We all thought it was weird that he would ask us to spend the night, but it was really the only way to be able to really experience his neighborhood, which we aren't technically supposed to visit because it's kind of dangerous (Al-Zarqawi, a leader of Al-Qaeda, is from that neighborhood). Imagine the worst ghetto in the states but without guns and that's Zarqa (Al-Zarqawi's name comes from the name of the area). All of those things made me a bit nervous, but Spencer (our group leader) said it was OK for us to go as long as Ahmed was with us at all times.
Overall we had a lot of fun. I was really interested to see what Arabs do when they just hang out, and I must say that they're not too different from anyone else. We sat in their living room for a while to talk when we first arrived, during which members of his family slowly came in one or two at a time to introduce themselves. We mostly talked about where we were from, what life is like there, Islam, you know, the normal stuff.
After that, it was time to hit the town. Ahmed took us to a pool club, which he described as scandalous, so I was a bit worried. Luckily, Arab scandalous turns out to be pretty G-rated by our standards. The most scandalous thing in there was the cigarettes, but they're everywhere. They even stopped the music for the Athan (the call to prayer).
Our trip around town then brought us to a dessert shop, where you would have thought that we were celebrities the way people gathered and stared, and the waiter treated us like we were the president's personal entourage when he found out we were American. This leads me to an interesting thought. Zarqa is supposed to be scary. It's supposed to be dangerous. It's true that the only white people there are the ones with a certain skin condition, but I felt more welcome and safe walking the streets of Zarqa that anywhere in Amman. It was an interesting experience to have.
On the way home, we bought the traditional dinner foods (hummus, fool (beans), and falafel). It's worth noting that we bought enough for all 4 of us for 1 dinar ($1.50)! It was a great dinner, and then we slept out under the stars on Ahmed's family's roof, which doubles as a hang out area. All in all it was a great experience, and I actually had a lot of fun. I really wish that we could go back there again, but time will most likely prevent that.
Monday, July 14, 2008
Petra
Well we are back from
Monday, June 30, 2008
water days of summer
So this past weekend Philip and I went to the Dead Sea and to Hike the gorge of Wadi Mujab. The Dead Sea was really cool. I have to admit that I wasn't expecting much because everyone that has already been there said that the salt was so strong that you burn the whole time that you are in the water- not the case but I would recommend that you keep it out of your eyes-OUCH! I am usually pretty bouyant in normal water but in the Dead Sea I couldn't even keep my legs in the water. It was so surreal to just sit in the water and not have to worry about keeping yourself afloat. We also decided to take advantage of the famous "Dead Sea Mud" that you can purchase in high rolling salons. We were covered in this "poopy" mud from head to toe but I think that my skin is a little softer. We have now been in the Dead Sea, Red Sea, Sea of Galilee and the Mediterranean Sea. After our little spa treatment we went hiking through the gorge of Wadi Mujab. There were some amazing views of where the cliffs had given way to the persistant water. In the states, they would never let you climb up steep watery rocks with just a small rope. There were times that Philip had to push me up from the bottom. I am usually not afraid of heights but with slippery rocks and rushing water I admit that I was terrified. When we finally reached the end there was a beautiful waterfall. Like little children we all went running towards the waterfall hoping to be engulfed and see if we made it out again. That was definatley one of the funnest experiences that we have had on this trip. I will have to do that more often- if not to conquer my fear but for the workout benefits ( I am still a little sore 2 days later). Hopefully Philip will finally write his little shpeal on Israel soon. See you guys soon.(We only have 48 days left!)
Monday, June 23, 2008
Well we have made it back from
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Aqaba
Well what can I tell you about Aqaba. We took a bus which reminded me of the El Paso Los Angeles Limosine that Philip and I used to take to see one another in high school. No one spoke any English and instead of taking breaks at some random house, we would stop in the middle of the desert to have cigarette breaks. Crazy!!! We even went through customs much like the border patrol. It only took us around 5 hours to get to the bottom of the country. The town was an interesting mix of European tourists, local farmers and us the awkward looking Americans (all 6 of us). We walked around and watched the sunset over the
Thursday, May 22, 2008
So here we are finally starting to settle down here in
Monday, May 19, 2008
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
The Adventure Continues
One of things that Philip enjoyed the most was Karnak Temple. It was a huge temple built for the God Ammon-Ra which consisted of enormous pillars and some interesting ties to the Mormon religion. Can’t really tell you here but if you want to know more you can pay a small fee to the fund of Big B and The Blonde Wonder (jk). We also saw this huge temple built by the only woman to ever rule in Egypt. It was layered into a large rock overlooking Cairo. How can one comprehend all this, especially when it is packed into a few days?
Now I feel I can be sarcastic. Among all the beauty and wonder that is the Middle East, there were some things that we wish we were prepared for first. Here it goes:
BIG B’S LIST OF THINGS TO BE PREPARED FOR IF YOU EVER VISIT CAIRO
1) A lot of people will expect tips for everything meaning if you go across a street and someone says hello, they will expect a tip. I am exaggerating a little here but let me share some experiences with you. When we were at the train station waiting to go to Luxor, I, Big B, couldn’t even go to the bathroom without first tipping the woman blocking the door. I felt like a first grader trying to sneak past the cooler fifth grader who was blocking the bathroom door trying to steal your lunch money. One guy that was sweeping the street just doing his job asked for a tip or “ba’sheesh” as they call it, from people in our group. Things like this can be a real hassle when you are not prepared for it.
2) You and the local traffic are in an interesting game of chicken, and whoever chickens out first could wind up in a lot of hurt. There are no traffic signs, lights or even lanes and as a pedestrian you could wait at a curb until your golden anniversary. Eventually you learn that you just walk out into oncoming traffic (no you are not reading this wrong) and if you maintain a good pace and you have really good awareness you can successfully cross the street and still have all your working body parts (although the first time you do this you might lose your bladder). Cars are very aware of pedestrians and even though they tail one another closer than you would tail someone who just cut you off, we never saw any accidents.
3) Egyptians are some of the friendliest people that you will ever meet but if they start telling you that you can’t go that way or that those people over there are not nice to Americans, this just means that they want you to go visit their shop which is obviously not where you are going. The easiest way to avoid this is by placing your hand over your heart and saying thank you, no. At first I thought “wow this guy is so nice or thank you for giving us this vital information” but when we actually took someone’s advice and followed him to where our friends allegedly where we wound up in some crazy shop being asked to buy random stuff and needless to say our friends were not there. Just note that for later.
4) Do not be offended by the garbage that is EVERYWHERE! When I first saw the amount of garbage that was everywhere I felt like the naked Indian from Wayne’s World who cries when he sees how dirty the park has become after Waynestock. It is something that you have to overlook while you are out here. If you feel strongly enough though maybe you should invent a large broom or vacuum cleaner that can go through and tidy up the city. Write to your local governor and see what you can find out.
Well I think that I have said more than you wanted to read. Hopefully this entertained you as well as gave you some insight into Cairo. Don’t cash in your tickets to the Middle East just yet. These tips were simply meant to help you understand that you are not in Kansas anymore and maybe help you know what to expect when you come to a place like this. It is dirty and beautiful, busy and calming, old and new, scary and inviting, all at the same time!!! I would recommend the hasty voyage over here to see these things for yourself before the opportunity passes you by.
(Next week I will tell you about Amman!! Stay tuned)
Sunday, May 4, 2008
First Blog Attempt
This is our first experience with the blog world, so be patient with us. Our battery is almost dead now, so we've got to go. Expect Pics and other fun stuff soon!