The
Gilded Serpent presents...
Ahlan
Wa Sahlan Festival 2004
Day
8: Side Trips
Part 1: Gayer Anderson Museum
Travel Journal by Shira
Tuesday, June
29, 2004. Classes continued for the Ahlan wa Sahlan festival,
but after pushing myself too hard in 2003 I decided to build a bit of down
time into my schedule for 2004. I chose Tuesday and Wednesday for this, with
the plan that maybe Tuesday night I could go to see Lucy dance
at the Parisiana. I knew from my 2003 experience that Lucy herself
doesn't even start to dance until sometime after 2:00 a.m., and in 2003 I didn't
actually get back to my hotel room until 6:00 a.m. This meant
I should plan some time Tuesday afternoon for a nap, as well as allow some
time to rest on Wednesday morning.
The Oriental
classes that I was skipping on Tuesday included ones taught
by Momo Kadous, Farida Fahmy, Olfat (whose class was special for beginners), Mahmoud Reda, Yousry Sherif, Nermine Azzazy, and Soraya.
The folkloric classes were Freiz (Saidi), Mahsoub (Ghawazee),
and El Hosseiny (Semsemiya).
Preparing
for the Adventure
I
had mentioned to some of the others in our group that I was planning
to visit the Gayer Anderson museum as
a side trip, and a couple of them (Glee from
San Jose and Saqra from Seattle) expressed interest
in joining me. The others had not previously heard of it, but
when I describe it, both thought it sounded quite appealing. I
had seen it on my 1999 visit to Egypt,
and I wanted to go again.
Our
first task was to procure a ride to the museum. I inquired at
the Misr Travel agency office which is
inside the lobby of the Mena House hotel. We
had a difficulty at first - the person I spoke to at the agency
had never heard of the Gayer Anderson museum. We had to wait for
her colleague to get off the phone so she could ask her about it. It
seemed to take forever, but eventually the colleague wrapped up
her phone call. A rapid conversation in Arabic ensued, and then
the woman helping us gave me an accusing look and told me I should
have asked to be taken to a particular mosque. I was confused. I
wanted to see the museum, not a mosque. It turns out the museum
is next door to the mosque, as part of the same complex. I hadn't
remembered that from my 1999 visit.
Misr Travel
told me they could arrange for me to have a driver for 3 hours
who would take us anywhere we wanted to go over the course
of this time period. He would take us to the museum, wait
for us to explore it, and then take us anywhere else we wanted
to go with whatever time we had left after that. The
price for this? Only $25 U.S. Split among the three of us,
it was an attractive fee.
While I was
at it, I asked Misr Travel if they
could tell me whether Lucy would be dancing at the Parisiana
that night. They recommended that I ask our driver to take
us to the restaurant on our way back to the hotel after the
museum and ask there ourselves.
All three
of us had opted to dress in the quasi-Muslim garb that Morocco recommends
for women visiting Egypt. We
would be going to parts of Cairo that don't receive as many
Western visitors, and we wanted to send a message through our
attire that we should be treated respectfully.
Our
driver, Yehiya Yousef El Bahhar, showed
up at the expected time. My two companions decided I should
sit in the front with him, while they scurried into the back
seat. I'm not sure whether it was because they wanted to delegate
the responsibility for giving the driver orders to the person
who had been to Cairo before, or whether
it was because they wanted to hide their eyes from frightful
Cairo traffic as much as possible. Whatever their reasons,
I ended up in the front seat and our adventure began.
The
Gayer Anderson Museum
Most
tours of Egypt don't
include the Gayer Anderson museum, which is a shame because it's
actually a wonderful place for anyone who enjoys Oriental art
and culture. The building itself is a beautiful 16th-century
house, built in the architecture that used to be common for Muslim
extended families living together. It has separate men's quarters
and women's quarters, surrounding a courtyard area for the family
with a beautiful fountain (no longer operational, but still attractively
sculpted).
The women's
quarters include a gallery of the type that women used to sit
in to enjoy entertainment brought in for the men - a gallery
where the women could sit and watch without themselves being
seen. Many of the windows to the outdoors are covered with
lattice shutters that allow women to look at the world outside
or allow fresh breezes to circulate without allowing the outside
world to gaze upon them.
The
entrance fee for the museum is quite modest - 16 Egyptian pounds,
which is a bit less than $3.00 U.S. Inside
the museum, a guide takes it upon himself to lead you through
whether you want to be led or not. The expectation is that
you will tip him an appropriate sum of money in exchange for
his trouble at the end. In 1999 we had chartered our own guide
that we took with us, and she warned us to shoo away the local
guide. Well, this time we didn't bring our own guide, so I
decided to play it by ear and see if the "volunteer" was worth
having.
The fellow
who took us under his wing turned out to be great. In truth,
I liked him better than the guide we had chartered in 1999. His
ability to speak English, although not polished, was certainly
good enough to communicate what we wanted to know about the
place. And his knowledge of the art in the museum appeared
to be superior to that of the guide I brought with me in 1999. I
was happy to give him a nice tip at the end of our tour.
The
architecture alone makes this museum worth visiting for those
of us who wish to gain a better understanding of Arab culture
and the environment in which Middle Eastern music and dance
were once performed. But there's more. It serves as a showcase
for beautiful art from throughout the Muslim world.
Back when
Englishman Gayer Anderson owned the place, he populated it
with beautiful furniture and works of art from Turkey, Persia, Syria,
and other Oriental locales. After his death, his home and
his art collection became the museum we see today.
In most cases,
the art appears in practical places. For example, it may be
painted on the top of a wooden chest, or on the doors of a
wooden dresser. There are also the intricately carved shutters
on the windows, both interior and exterior. This is definitely
a different approach from today's Western culture of viewing "art" as
paintings or sculptures that take up space on the wall or floor
without a practical use.
The
museum is several stories tall, and it offers some interesting
views of Cairo from the upper floors. As this photo shows,
looking out in one direction we could see the Citadel and the
Mohammed Ali mosque. (They appear in the upper left corner
of the photo, perched on the highest point in Cairo.)
Looking out
in another direction, we could see nearby apartment buildings
with satellite dishes for television reception on their roofs. It's
interesting to consider the contrast of old with new - a fortress
built around the year 1100 visible in one direction, with 21st
century satellite dishes in another.
Returning
to the Hotel
We
lingered much longer at the museum than originally intended. Glee
and Saqra both shared my appreciation for the art, and I enjoyed
being able to explore it more leisurely than my circumstances in
1999 had allowed. We could easily have filled another half hour
or more, with the help of our knowledgeable guide, but I wanted to
be sure to allow plenty of time in Cairo traffic conditions for the
drive back to Mena House. We also still
needed to make the stop at the Parisiana to check on whether Lucy
would be dancing that night.
If time permitted,
I also wanted to stop by a grocery store to pick up a supply
of bottled water. I was tired of paying 10 Egyptian pounds
($1.60 in U.S. money)
at the Mena House for a liter-and-a-half
size bottle of water. (In the U.S.,
such a bottle costs 89 cents, and it's ridiculous to pay more
for bottled water in Egypt than
in the U.S.!) I knew
it would cost much less at a grocery store. And one of my
companions had an interest in going to a drugstore to see whether
they had any Intetrix, a product that many people find helpful
for "mummy tummy".
So we thanked
our guide, tipped him generously, and found our driver Yehiya. He
was waiting for us precisely where he had promised to be.
En route, Yehiya found
a nice little neighborhood grocery store for us, and helped
us communicate what we wanted. I bought two six-packs of liter-and-a-half
sized water. Each individual bottle cost 1 1/2 Egyptian pounds,
about 25 cents U.S. I
was happy that I would no longer be at the mercy of Mena House
water prices. While I was at it, I purchased an ice cream
bar.
We also found
a suitable little pharmacy. Inside, my companion found Intetrix, and I was pleasantly surprised to see one of my
favorite brands of contact lens wetting solution. I had been
nervous about the fact that the bottle of solution I had brought
from the U.S. was
running low, so it was a relief to purchase some there that
I knew would work well for me.
Yehiya also
brought us as promised to the Parisiana. He asked one of the
men outside it a question in Arabic, and that man went inside
to find someone else. When another man came out, Yehiya asked him in Arabic whether Lucy would indeed be dancing
that night, and we were assured she would be. Yehiya also
learned for us that the show would begin at midnight, but Lucy
herself wouldn't perform until around 2:00 a.m. We were told
that the admission fee would be 180 Egyptian pounds (about
$30 U.S.), which would
include dinner. This left us just enough time for Yehiya to
return us to the Mena House within the 3-hour time limit.
We had been
pleased with Yehiya chauffering us through the day's adventures, so we asked
him whether he would be available to take us to the Parisiana
that night and return us to the hotel in the morning when the
show was over. He brightened up and said he'd be happy to. We
asked him what he would charge, and he said we could discuss
it when it was over. I tried to press him to negotiate the
price in advance, but he smiled and evaded the question, insisting
we would settle up when it was over. Okay.
We returned
to our rooms for a bit of rest and relaxation, to prepare our
bodies for the all-nighter. And because I have so many pictures
to share from the Parisiana, I'll continue that story in a
separate article!
If you are
planning a trip to Cairo yourself and you would like to hire Yehiya to
drive you around, feel free to drop me a private e-mail message
and I'll send you his phone number. He took good care of us
and I would cheerfully recommend him.
More coming!
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Festival 2004-Intro Travel Journal by Shira
Middle Eastern dance artists and students from throughout the world attend this
event to immerse themselves in instruction by leading Egyptian instructors, shop
for costumes and other supplies offered by Egyptian vendors, and enjoy the gala
shows featuring top Egyptian dancers. Check back for regular updates!
First
Two Days
Day
3: First Look at Egyptian History
Day
4: More Egyptian Monuments and First Dance Show
Day 5: Shop-portunities
and Whirling Dervishes POSTED 7-9-04
Day 6: The Festival
Begins POSTED 7-17-04
Day 7: Classes
and Free Time POSTED 7-17-04
Day 8: Side Trips,
Part 1: Gayer Anderson Museum POSTED 7-25-04 You are here
Day 8: Side Trips,
Part 2: The Parisiana 7-26-04
Day
9: The Evening Show posted 11-12-04
Day 10: Classes and
the Sphinx Speaks posted 11-22-04
Day 11: Camels, Class, & Competitions posted
12-15-04
7-21-04 Leila,
An American Dancer in Cairo by Catherine Barros,
She
would walk into these huge ballrooms filled with thousands of
people with a huge stage in the middle of the room while television
cameras on cranes are taking note of everything.
7-17-04 Dancing
in North Beach by Sausan
On
the occasions when the door was still locked, I was often invited
to drink coffee next door, where young girls made their money
stripping. |