writer/editor
- alexander wamboldt
- middle east: work and travels
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
new professional post
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
10 sheikhs psychoanalyze the pope...
Sunday, May 31, 2009
and then i had a whole other day of doing stuff
Today I was invited to join my apartment's current guests on their trip to Khan al-Khalili, the main bizarre at the center of historic Islamic Cairo. For the record, Cairo is rather massive (in case one didn't know), and historically has moved around its center quite a bit. The Fatimid takeover in the 10th Center created a new quasi-suburb called "al-Qahira" next to Fustat, the prior settlement. Al-Qahira became the center of the new Caliphal city, while Fustat continued on as its older, commercial center. Coptic Cairo is near the Fustat portion (now an archeological site with little continuity), while Islamic Cairo is al-Qahira.
Getting to Khan al-Khalili from where I live is a bit of a trek. Which is true of getting to many places from where I live, but this one involves two different metro lines (there are 3 in the entire city) and a taxi. That said, the total fare there and back is about two dollars, so I can't really complain. I also really like the metro.
Anyhow, basically, the central part of Cairo is monument-central of the Islamic world. Half of your Islamic art history textbook is here (why do you have an Islamic art history textbook you ask). Immediately, al-Azhar is rather conspicuous, although unfortunately we did not go inside due to prayer times.


Khan al-Khalili itself is across the street through rather awesome modernist tunnels (I think you are not supposed to find the tunnels cool, as shown by the guard's rather perturbed look at my photo taking), taking up a sprawling amount of territory.





Of these, the al-Ghuri mosque was the only we entered, but the building is deserving of visitors to say the least. Beautiful interior, but also with a talk with the caretaker, its rooftop and minaret were accessible. Hard to argue with that type of view.






oh the places you'll go...
The joys and trials of being a tourist again...
Yesterday, I actually did wake up before 3pm thank you very much (10am to be precise) and decided to actually go see the sites of Coptic Cairo, including the Mu'allaqa Church (the Hanging One, as architecturally it is in fact suspended over a gate, although that is difficult to see),

interior entrance to al-Mu'allaqa

pulpit of al-Mu'allaqa

more views!

stained glass!

icons!

so, this is Saint Jacob المقطع, or the cut-up...

Rather ominously, this is simply called, "The Sinning Woman."

I may have a slight fascination with Middle Eastern decorative arts...


Yeah, I do...
Then the Coptic Museum, which is quite impressive actually...

Coptic museum
Followed by St. George's Church (technically Orthodox, but same neighborhood)...


St George's

adorable children
... and, my personal favorite, the Christian cemetery located behind all of these things.


I am about to quote someone far more intelligent than I who I unfortunately cannot precisely recall the name of. If anyone knows, please correct my plagiarism, because such an insightful statement should be properly credited. Getting to the point, whoever this is said that only in Egypt was the Christian idea of the Resurrection fully explored and fully appreciated, for only in a culture of mummification could the idea of a physical Resurrection really be understood. Wandering around the Christian cemetery, it was hard not to keep focusing on these words, as, should I have not bothered to read a sign, I would have assumed the entirety was a neighborhood of sorts. A creepy neighborhood that was a little run down, but nevertheless a neighborhood. The tombs appeared more as homes than mausoleums (to me at least) with a feeling that, should the mood strike, the inhabitants could just open their porch doors and continue about whatever it is they had been doing before they "went inside." It should be said that Egyptians in general seem to take to the idea of life near the dead a little more positively than say, Americans, with an entire phenomenon of the "Cities of the Dead" inside the Islamic cemetery, now one of the more populous neighborhoods of Cairo. That said, these are not modern dwellers alongside tombs, but rather, old and new tombs that, well, look like homes. I have always been struck by the graphic and fantastic early Christian descriptions of the Resurrection, which feature martyrs' arms flying out from lions' mouths to rejoin torsos burned in furnaces, remaking the Christian on the Day of Judgment. When such a day comes, the Christian dead of Cairo need only to open their doors.



Friday, May 29, 2009
more blogging
best laid plans







Thursday, May 28, 2009
pyramid views



