Aswan, Sound & Light show Philae temple
Like the weather forecasters have said it is warmer than yesterday. We don't have many plans for today, so we start with a long coffee break on our favourite morning spot, in the sun on the terrace of the Old Cataract.
We walk over the boulevard to the north like we did most of the past days and then enter the souk to walk southwards again. We have to be careful with making pictures here because a lot of people, like most veiled women, don't like to be photographed and shopowners want bakshiesh when we turn our camera to their shop.
Purposefully, we walk into the souvenirshop of Khaled. We have seen it a few times before and there is a big signboard saying 'No hassle, you can quietly look around' and we want to try that out. Khaled is very helpful when we ask him something but doesn't impose himself. When he wants to take something we want to have a closer look at, a glass plate comes down dragging along more plates and lots of souvenirs; on the left side of the picture you can see part of the damage.
Walking through the souk is always a special experience, with all the colours in the shops, the livestock that is sold for meat, the scent of spices and garbage and the indigenous people. On the way we also meet Ismael who wants us to go with him to his home but we turn his offer down, friendly but very resolutely. We are glad we have seen his house from the inside but it was cold in there (very comfortable in the summer, no doubt), so no we want to stay in the sun. We walk a few more hours before we return to the hotel where a friendly waiter wants to take a picture of us after we are willing to change some eurocoins for pounds. Lots of people get euro's as a tip, but they can't change them in the bank so they ask other tourists to change them back into Egyptian money.
Since we try to use as many Arabic words as possible the people love to talk back to us and we are treated as kings. Just by speaking a few words in their own language, just a small gesture. I have some problems with the strange sounds I have to make with my throat but Teije is often told he has a very nice, southern pronunciation. Well, he has had years of practise, of course.
When we go back to our room, we cannot resist to take some more pictures of the Nile. The colour of the water changes from minute to minute, depending on the sun. This is such a beautiful place to be!
From our balcony we see the last sunbeams gliding away over the Nile and the large sails. Photographs of this are nice, but even better is it to sit here and watch it happen. We think this is a very healthy place, better than the hasty life we live in Europe. But we are here now as tourists with all luxury around us while the hard working and often poor Egyptian will probably think of our country as some sort of paradise.
After a short friction about the price of the boat (Philae stands on an island and the boat trip is not included in the admission fee) we sail to the island where we get a guided tour through the temple while the tale of Isis is told, through huge loudspeakers.
The show lasts one hour, the first half walking through the temple, the last half sitting on benches. Except the story of Isis and her son Horus, also the history of this island and the temples on it is narrated, as well as the vandalism by the Christians and the rescue of the temples by moving them to another island. It is a fantastic spectacle and we enjoy this much more than the short visit to this temple, yesterday.It has been another wonderful day and we have seen a lot although we also had a quiet day. And not much trouble with pushy Egyptians. It is indeed more relaxed here than in Luxor, even though not as quiet as 15 years ago.
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with Elisabeth and Teije