
Cairo Chronicle, Issue #8, February 15, 2000
Happy Valentine's Day to all of you! We wish lots of love and kisses
because you are our "Habibena!" (Our beloved ones)
We are in the middle of Cairo winter. You might imagine that it is
warm and balmy all year round, but it is not so. Temperatures
have fallen as low as freezing and the daytime highs range between 50-65
F. Not too bad, huh? Well, couple that with the fact that every
building is built to be cool in summer... Inside our apartment it
seems to be at least 10 degrees cooler. Nothing is insulated, there
is no central heating, and all our floors are tile. Brrr! Believe
it or not, while most of the East Coast of the US was covered with snow,
Cairo experienced one of its few annual downpours. Walking outside in it
was somewhere between a good North Texas rainshower (not thunderstorm!)
and a misty mountain rain. While one might laugh at such an occurence in
the United States, sauntering out to the car and occasionally batting the
wipers back and forth, Cairenes were much more anxious about this strange
substance falling from the skies. Outside AIS, where we work and where the
highway traffic is usually light, a massive backup showed us that getting
home that day was going to be more adventurous than anticipated. Since it
so rarely rains, oil and sand build up on the roads for almost a year. Everyone
begins driving like Texans do on ice. We were fortunate that the rain
fell on an in-service day, for if it hadn't getting students out the doors
and onto the buses would have been difficult at best. Of course, like snow
in the US, the rain was an exciting boon for Todd's students, who said they
were relishing the rare sight. The rain lasted off and on from early Thursday
morning until late that night. The chilly temperatures, coupled with the
precipitation, did not show us any mercy. Indeed, we felt empathy with those
of you who detest cold winters and even colder winds battering against your
thin window panes.
You may remember our description of riding in taxis here in Cairo.
Hold on tight and close your eyes when the other drivers get too close!
Well, unfortunately, our luck ran out the other day with our first traffic
accident. Thanks for asking, but Barbara is OK. So is Todd. So are
the two drivers. One car, though, isn't. On 29 Jan., returning from church
in Maadi, the taxi that Todd and Barbara were riding in was crossing the
main street near their apartment when a blue compact car slammed into the
taxi's left-rear fender at a delightfully swift speed. Barbara was jostled
against the taxi's window, and then lobbed into Todd. The taxi was large
enough that it absorbed the brunt of the impact, and was driving carefully
enough that the taxi was not severely damaged. The other car -- the one
traveling at a swift speed -- had its front end crushed. The shock of being
slammed into was enough to rattle us both. Whenever there is even a minor
fender bender, the two drivers always leap out of their cars and shout at
each other. Other passersby get involved, and sometimes you see a
full scale brawl. The ensuing war of words and wild gesticulations
of the two drivers was something out of a movie -- or worse. Todd and Barbara,
unsure whether to wait or leave, decided to stay and wait for the taxi driver
to return to pay him. He eventually did, and payment was made. Todd sent
Barbara on home (we weren't that far away from home, anyway) and stayed
to wait in the chilly night breezes for the police (who never came) and
to offer moral support to our more-than-careful taxi driver (who was also
shaken up by the incident, as who wouldn't be?). Our friends, the Boggs,
dashed over to see if we were all right after hearing the news from Barbara,
who had phoned them. After a short chat and reassurances that all was fine,
they left for home -- in a taxi. The banging against the window that had
given Barbara a mild headache was solved with a massive dose of ibuprofen
and a dash off to bed.
We are officially three weeks past the middle of the 1999-2000 school year.
We are officially over the hump, and all is downhill toward summer, when
we'll see many of you! We still have quite a bit going on between
now and then, but it's comforting to know that time is passing.
We have been sharing our view of life in Egypt, centered around the Cairo
suburb of Heliopolis. We'll have a NEW vantage point next school year.
We have decided to move to the suburb of Maadi, joining many of the other
teachers who will be staying next year. At first, we thought we were
pretty happy in our flat here, but considering the poor heating, comparatively
large electric bills, inconvenient location, and frequent stints without
water, electricity and telephone, we think a change might be for the best.
Our church is in Maadi, and the taxi fares are adding up this year.
Finally, our LONG bus ride will actually be more pleasant since there is
less traffic. Maadi is located along the south-eastern bank of the
Nile, and our apartment will be about 2-3 miles from the river. Heliopolis
is about 10 miles out and northeast. One reason why so many people
want to live there, is that Maadi has a much larger ex-pat population, the
streets are greener and cleaner (not everywhere, but where we will be living)
and it is closer to downtown and the metro. So we will continue to
extol the virtues and vices of Heliopolis for a while, but next August we'll
have new delights of which to tell you.
Love,
Todd and Babara
Pictures (not too many this time - we'll make up for it next month!)

