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- Día 19
- viernes, 20 de abril de 2018, 20:15
- 🌙 5 °C
- Altitud: 83 m
CanadáGrimsby43°12’0” N 79°33’59” W
Apr 20 - Home - finally!!

We made our 1:30 a.m. flight to Dubai and I survived it with no major incidents. I really, really didn't want to be the reason the plane would have to make an emergency landing and my face would get plastered all over CNN. No, thank you. I'll pass.
The rest of the group was staying overnight in Cairo and heading out on a 10:00 a.m. flight to London, having a 5-6 hour layover, and then onto Toronto. We were going to be home before they would be.
I still had very little appetite but I concentrated on continuing to get fluids into me. In Dubai, I felt decent and brave enough to tackle the long flight. No chance of an upgrade - the flight was fully booked. We took a deep breath and headed into battle.
Because I was still wired on meds, I was awake the whole flight, and because Doug was so on edge about me, he was awake the whole flight. I watched four movies - Marshall (about Thurgood Marshall's early days as a NAACP lawyer), The Shape of Water (best picture Oscar winner), Three Billboards Outside Ebbing Missouri (rough language) and On Wings of Eagles (about Eric Liddell of Chariots of Fire fame when he was a POW in China).
The flight was blessedly quite smooth, although had the "feathering" of the aircraft coming into Toronto lasted much longer, Doug would have been in trouble. We used our new Nexus cards that deem us to be "trusted travellers" to access the Nexus gate that had no line up and thereby bypass the long lines at passport control. Those cards are the best $100 each we've spent in a long time. The kind officer helped us to figure out how to claim the rug that was coming.
We saw some piles of snow at the airport - the vestiges of a vicious ice storm that had slashed through Ontario the previous weekend, causing traffic havoc and power blackouts and fallen trees. We missed it all! Sweet. On the drive home (about an hour), we revelled at seeing orderly traffic with no donkey carts or tuk-tuks and no pedestrians zig zagging across the highway.
We were home safely by 7:00 p.m. and ever so happy. There is nothing, just nothing like home.
Epilogue - my gastrointestinal system got a bit better each day and I finished the medications on Sunday night. I still wasn't sleeping well because of one of the meds so adjusting to the jet lag was a lost cause. Monday morning - I woke up covered in a red, itchy rash. Great - an allergic reaction to either one of the drugs, or a combination of two or more of them. Couldn't get into see our family doctor, so we went to a walk in clinic and got Prednisone, a powerful steroid to combat the spread of the rash which was heading swiftly towards my face and throat and could have hit me with anaphylactic shock at any time. The Prednisone slowed things down. By Tuesday, I was still a mess, but at least anaphylactic shock seemed to be no longer imminent. The rash was trying to spread down my forearms and down below my knees. I spent a lot of time oatmeal baths and having Doug slather me with a non-steroidal based ointment recommended by the pharmacist. The Prednisone makes me jumpy and almost twitchy, so no chance of sleep while taking it. The doctor gave me sleeping pills but they couldn't seem to make a difference. Good thing the newspapers come nice and early because I was up at all kinds of weird hours. Saw our family doctor on Wednesday and gave him the whole sordid story. He prescribed anti-itch pill to use at night that induces drowsiness. I actually slept properly on Wednesday evening. He's going to refer me to the Adverse Reactions Clinic to get to the bottom this wicked reaction so that we can avoid it in the future. By Thursday, I was on the mend, with the rash mostly receded, but lots of weird blotchiness still remaining. What an ordeal!
And as if that wasn't enough, Doug brought home a cold from Egypt. He's getting better now but has sounded like Kermit the Frog for a few days. He refereed a couple of basket ball games yesterday with virtually no voice. Used a lot of hand signals I guess.
And so, our big Middle East adventure is over. We enjoyed so many things - seeing Patty and Bob in fascinating Dubai; visiting several World Heritage Sites; riding Casa Nova the Camel in sight of the iconic Great Pyramids; floating down the Nile River; and seeing sites of significance from the Bible. Visiting the site of the baptism of Christ was very spiritual moving for me. It was truly a memorable trip, with a bit of a bobble on the end, but we got through it, with a few valuable lessons learned.
We were delighted to travel in small group where we could get to know one another. We wish all our fellow travellers wonderful future adventures.
And to all of you who have patiently followed this blog, I say thank you. Apologies for the delay - it took me several days to be able to concentrate well enough to tackle finishing this blog. Go back to about April 15 - that's where the first posting from Cairo was when I first encountered slow upload speed. It has been a pleasure having you along for the ride. I hope you have learned some things about Dubai and Jordan and Egypt. May you too continue to enjoy learning about this fascinating world of ours.
Doug and I are off to Newfoundland for two weeks in late May - we're going to see whales and ice bergs and meet some of Canada's most friendly people - the Newfies. I'll probably blog that one too!Leer más
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- Día 18
- jueves, 19 de abril de 2018, 20:15
- ⛅ 3 °C
- Altitud: 83 m
CanadáGrimsby43°12’0” N 79°33’59” W
Apr 19 - Sick Bay continues plus Luxor

By Thursday morning, I could sit up in bed, but was still completely wrung out. Vitals all stable. Progress. At the 8:00 p.m. check up, I was actually sitting up on the side of the bed. I was practising for a full day of sitting up in airline terminals and on planes. Dr. Ahmed was mightly impressed. What a vision of beauty I must have been with my sweat-encrusted three-day old bed head and now sporting Doug's oversized t-shirt from a local microbrewery. Dr. Ahmed gave me the okay to travel. Now, being medically cleared for traveling and actually feeling like traveling are two very different things. I was still rather light headed and had no energy, but the lure of my own bed was very strong. Along with a few prayers and a firm focus on home, we packed up with a survival kit for me and set off, I in a wheelchair to preserve what little strength I had.
The driver and Walid met us in the lobby and ushered us into a minivan. It took about an hour to get to the airport. Cairo is a weird place on a Thursday night (like our Friday night) - discos blaring music, huge neon billboards lit up, donkey cards in the noisy, loud traffic and women begging with their children around them on the road medians. Sad. Sad. Sad.
Walid ushered us into the airport. Walid, because he is a licensed tour guide, was allowed to come past security with us. Even though the check-in desk had just opened, the lineup for economy class was already a mile long. The lineup at First Class was very short. Walid asked if we were flying First Class. “Only in my dreams,” I replied. So, Walid strode up to the First Class check-in desk, explained the situation (not in all its gory details) and asked if we could check in via the First Class desk. I might have been able to stand long enough in that short line. The Emirates airline agent, bless his heart, actually allowed us to jump to the head of the First Class queue. We were through booking in one minute flat. That’s probably the closest we’ll ever get to First Class. What a blessing to have Walid as our shepherd!
We walked slowly to our gate - getting a wheel chair in that airport is nigh on impossible. Our attention to mobility issues in Canada and the US is far superior. I wasn't feeling any worse, and my gastrointestinal system seemed just stable enough to take a stab at this trip. Our backup plan was to assess my condition in Dubai and if I felt I couldn't survive the flight to Toronto, that we would stay with Doug's sister and brother-in-law for a few days.
So, while all of this was going on, the most of the rest of the group headed to Luxor. Paul and Cathy had been there last year as part of a cruise and opted to spend the day around the lovely pool at the hotel. Side bar - Paul ripped his leg open when he got attacked by a lounge chair on Monday night and received treatment and one of those fancy IV ports from Dr. Ahmed. We can both attest to Dr. Ahmed's wonderful manner.
The group had a 3:00 a.m. wakeup call for their 7:00 a.m. flight (about one hour to Luxor in the south of Egypt). We had cancelled our wake up call, but got it any way - just when I had finally fallen asleep. That was about the only bobble made by the hotel.
As the site of the Ancient Egyptian city of Thebes, Luxor has frequently been characterized as the "world's greatest open-air museum", as the ruins of the temple complexes at Karnak and Luxor stand within the modern city. Immediately opposite, across the River Nile, lie the monuments, temples and tombs of the West Bank Necropolis, which includes the Valley of the Kings and Valley of the Queens.
You can see some cool pictures here: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luxor
It was a long day for the group. They were returning from the airport when we were heading for the airport about 9:30 p.m. on a day that started at 3:00 a.m. My one regret is that we didn't have a chance to say a proper good bye to our fellow travellers. They were all so concerned whenever they saw Doug on Wednesday and sent their best wishes for my speedy recovery.Leer más
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- Día 17
- miércoles, 18 de abril de 2018, 20:15
- ☁️ 3 °C
- Altitud: 83 m
CanadáGrimsby43°12’0” N 79°33’59” W
Apr 18 - Sick Bay /Grand Egyptian Museum

Dr. Ahmed had left me Tuesday evening in Doug's capable hands. I shudder to think what would have happened had I been traveling alone. Neither of us got much sleep - I was still making frequent bathroom trips and discovered later that one of the drugs I was taking induces insomnia. Just my luck. Dr. Ahmed arrived back in the morning. My blood pressure was better (not great) so I got another litre of IV fluids. I thrashed around all day. Another visit that night. Another 1/2 litre of IV fluid. My blood pressure was finally normal and my other vitals were good. I still felt like trash - incredibly weak and with absolutely no appetite - a first for me and I was still not sleeping at all.
We were now at Wednesday evening. We were facing a deadline of leaving for the airport at 9:00 p.m. on Thursday for our 3-hour flight at 1:30 a.m. flight on Friday for Dubai. From there, we were supposed to fly for 14 hours to Toronto. Because we had flown from Toronto to Dubai, we needed to fly back out of Dubai, otherwise we would have incurred a huge financial penalty. Going ahead two time zones, only to then go back eight time zones seems odd, but that's what we had to do. Dr. Ahmed promised to see me Thursday morning and again Thursday evening when he would make a travel/no travel decision for me.
Through all of this, Doug was working on logistics. The tour company sent a representative, Nasser, to talk with him. We were supposed to have just stayed at the airport on Thursday after our return from Luxor, but that obviously wasn't go to happen. If I got cleared to travel, he would arrange to send a minivan with a driver along with Walid who would guide us through the airport. Nasser negotiated with the hotel who agreed to let us stay in our room at no extra cost until we had to leave for the airport. The restaurant staff were very kind and helped Doug pack up a few things that he thought I could manage to eat. They gave him a carton of apple juice too and a few bananas. They keep them out of sight, otherwise they get snapped up by the armful by the guests. The Housekeeping staff were wonderful too, keeping us supplied with towels and bottled water and respecting our need for quiet. Trust me, I wrote a lot of thank you notes when I got home. Everyone was so incredibly kind and helpful and cooperative - customer service at its finest from the hotel, the tour company and the medical clinic that services the hotel.
I suspect that the rest of the group went to the Grand Egyptian Museum (GEM), also known as the Giza Museum, a planned museum of artifacts of ancient Egypt. Described as the largest archaeological museum in the world, the museum is under construction and is scheduled to be partially open in 2018 exhibiting the full Tutankhamun collection with many pieces to be displayed for the first time. The museum is sited on 50 hectares (120 acres) of land approximately two kilometers from the Giza pyramids and is part of a new master plan for the plateau. The architectural competition was won by the company Heneghan Peng from Dublin, Ireland. Love my little leprechaun friends!
On 5 January 2002, then-Egyptian President Hosni Mubarak laid the foundation stone of the Grand Egyptian Museum. On 25 August 2006 the Statue of Ramesses II (a twin of the one we saw at Memphis) was moved from Ramses Square in Cairo to the Giza Plateau, in anticipation of construction of the museum. The Statue of Ramesses II, estimated to be approximately 3,200 years old will be situated at the entrance of the museum by 2018. The main attraction will be the first exhibition of the full tomb collection of King Tutankhamun.Leer más
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- Día 16
- martes, 17 de abril de 2018, 20:15
- ☁️ 1 °C
- Altitud: 83 m
CanadáGrimsby43°12’0” N 79°33’59” W
Apr 17 - Alexandria and Sick Bay

And this is where it things started to unravel.....
I woke up in the early hours with what I thought was just a touch of travelers' tummy, known in Egypt as the Pharoah's revenge. I thought I could shake it off, and despite having no appetite at breakfast (which should have been a huge clue for me), I popped an Imodium and climbed on the bus at 6:30 a.m. with the rest of the group for the 3 hour bus ride to Alexandria.
Alexandria is located north and a bit west of Cairo and is located on the Mediterranean Sea. The road there is a 3-lane highway going each direction where the cars and trucks pretty much stay in their lanes (unlike in Cairo), but pedestrians constantly dash across the lanes. Insanity. You get fined for that kind of crazy behaviour in Canada.
Our first stop was the catacombs of Kom El Shoqafa (meaning "Mound of Shards") - a historical archaeological site considered one of the Seven Wonders of the Middle Ages. No photos allowed.
The necropolis (burial chamber) consists of a series of Alexandrian tombs, statues and archaeological objects of the Pharaonic funeral cult with Hellenistic and early Imperial Roman influences. Due to the time period, many of the features of the catacombs of Kom El Shoqafa merge Roman, Greek and Egyptian cultural points; some statues are Egyptian in style, yet bear Roman clothes and hair style whilst other features share a similar style. A circular staircase, which was often used to transport deceased bodies down the middle of it, leads down into the tombs that were tunneled into the bedrock during the age of the Antonine emperors (2nd century AD). The facility was then used as a burial chamber from the 2nd century to the 4th century, before being rediscovered in 1900 when a donkey accidentally fell into the access shaft. To date, three sarcophagi have been found, along with other human and animal remains which were added later. It is believed that the catacombs were only intended for a single family, but it is unclear why the site was expanded in order to house numerous other individuals.
By this time, I was feeling terrible. I felt like booking a spot for myself in the catacombs. Clearly, this was more than travellers' tummy and more clearly, I should have stayed back at the hotel. I was causing needless worry to all my fellow travellers, and especially to Mostafa.
I stayed on the bus for the rest of the day. I took advantage of every toilet break. Every washroom was miserable and dirty with no running water for hand washing. I'm surprised we didn't all get bubonic plague.
The group stopped to see Pompey's Pillar. Pompey's Pillar is a Roman triumphal column, the largest of its type constructed outside the imperial capitals of Rome and Constantinople, located at the Serapeum of Alexandria. The only known free-standing column in Roman Egypt which was not composed of drums, it is one of the largest ancient monoliths and one of the largest monolithic columns ever erected.
The monolithic column shaft measures 20.46 m in height with a diameter of 2.71 m at its base. The weight of the single piece of red Aswan granite is estimated at 285 tonnes. The column is 26.85 m high including its base and capital. It was built in 297 AD to commemorate the victory of Roman emperor Diocletian over an Alexandrian revolt. The Crusaders wrongly believed that the pillar marked the burial site of Pompey and hence the erroneous name. Today the single column marks the site of what was once a huge and elaborate temple, which was constructed of marble and decorated with precious metals on the interior.
Next stop - Montaza Palace, according to the pictures Doug took. Montaza Palace is a palace, museum and extensive gardens in the Montaza district of Alexandria, Egypt. It was built on a low plateau east of central Alexandria overlooking a beach on the Mediterranean Sea. The larger Al-Haramlik Palace and royal gardens were added to the Montaza Palace grounds, being built by King Fuad I in 1932, as a summer palace. It is in a mixture of Ottoman and Florentine styles, with two towers. One of these towers rises distinctively high above with elaborated Italian Renaissance design details. The palace has long open arcades facing the sea along each floor.
The Al-Montaza Park, the former expansive royal gardens of 150 acres, are open as a public landscape park and forest reserve. My fellow travellers enjoyed seeing them.
The bus stopped by the Mediterranean Sea - always a lovely blue colour. I was able to open one eye and verify that. Doug and I loved seeing the Mediterranean when we were in Nice, France a few years ago. We were at the site of the The Lighthouse of Alexandria, sometimes called the Pharos of Alexandria - this was a lighthouse built by the Ptolemaic Kingdom between 280 and 247 BC which has been estimated to be 100 metres in overall height. One of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World, for many centuries it was one of the tallest man-made structures in the world. It was badly damaged by three earthquakes between AD 956 and 1323. The stubby remnant disappeared in 1480, when the then-Sultan of Egypt, Qaitbay, built a medieval fort on the larger platform of the lighthouse site using some of the fallen stone.
Somewhere along the line, the group stopped for lunch. Lunch was on the tour operator's tab because of a bobble in the tour plans. Doug raved about the good chicken he had in the restaurant overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. We were originally supposed to stay overnight in Alexandria, and then go back to Cairo for one more night for us, two more nights for everyone else. But the Egyptian government bumped all the hotel room reservations in Alexandria for a big conference, so we had to endure the 3 hour bus ride back to Cairo. I spent some of the trip splayed out on the 5 seats along the back of the bus. I was just barely hanging on. Actually, being back in Cairo was a far better place for me than being stranded in Alexandria.
We got back to Cairo about 7:30 p.m. I crawled to our room. We had been given a room with two separate beds when we checked in. The hotel had offered to move us to a room with a king sized bed for the last three nights, but we had declined the offer, feeling it was just not worth the effort. A fortuitous decision, because one of those beds turned into a hospital bed.
Doug arranged for the hotel doctor to see me - I had constant diarrhea and now was running a fever. We were way past travellers' tummy. During the return from one of my numerous bathroom trips while we waited for the doctor, I passed out and ended up on the floor, uninjured thanks to Doug. Doug escalated my case to an emergency and called Sharon, a fellow traveler who is also a nurse. She nursed the nurse who was busy nursing his wife. In 18 short hours, I had gone from fine to very, very sick.
My saviour, Dr. Ahmed Matawea, arrived. His calm, professional bedside manner was incredibly comforting. He mantra was, "We will get through this together.". He had a big smile and was not half bad to look at either. And no, I wasn't hallucinating. He diagnosed me with a very serious gastrointestinal virus that unfortunately peaks in Egypt in April and May and has no antidote. Lucky me. My vital signs were terrible. Fast pulse; fast respirations; high temperature; very low blood pressure of 80 over 40. Yikes. That's the one that made me pass out and it was a direct result of dehydration. This puppy runs 5-7 days and comes on strong with diarrhea, adds on high fever and finishes off with vomiting. Dr. Ahmed was delighted to learn that Doug is a nurse - Doug charted my vitals and took medical notes. Dr. Ahmed put in a double port line in my left arm. Into one port, he ran a litre of fluids - he taped the IV bottles to the wall. I wasn't going to rat him out to the Maintenance staff if he happened to damage the paint. Into the other port, he pushed antibiotics and Tylenol for the fever and anti-vomiting juice which blessedly, worked. He gave Doug four meds to give me and promised to return in the morning.Leer más
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- Día 15
- lunes, 16 de abril de 2018, 22:17
- 🌙 25 °C
- Altitud: 31 m
EgiptoNazlat as Sammān29°59’23” N 31°7’50” E
Apr 16 cont'd - The Giza Plateau

3rd posting for today
Finally, the one we've all been waiting for - the pyramids of the Giza Plateau that we could see from our hotel. This complex of ancient monuments includes the three pyramid complexes known as the Great Pyramids, the massive sculpture known as the Great Sphinx, several cemeteries, a workers' village and an industrial complex. It is located in the Western Desert, approximately 9 km (5 mi) west of the Nile river at the old town of Giza, and about 13 km (8 mi) southwest of Cairo city centre. It is by far the oldest of the Ancient Wonders and the only one that still exists.
The Pyramids of Giza consist of the Great Pyramid of Giza (also known as the Pyramid of Cheops or Khufu and constructed c. 2560–2540 BC), the somewhat smaller Pyramid of Khafre (or Chephren) a few hundred meters to the south-west, and the relatively modest-sized Pyramid of Menkaure (or Mykerinos) a few hundred meters farther south-west. The Great Sphinx lies on the east side of the complex. Current consensus among Egyptologists is that the head of the Great Sphinx is that of Khafre. Along with these major monuments are a number of smaller satellite edifices, known as "queens" pyramids, causeways and valley pyramids.
Most construction theories are based on the idea that the pyramids were built by moving huge stones from a quarry and dragging and lifting them into place. The disagreements center on the method by which the stones were conveyed and placed and how possible the method was.
In building the pyramids, the architects might have developed their techniques over time. They would select a site on a relatively flat area of bedrock—not sand—which provided a stable foundation. After carefully surveying the site and laying down the first level of stones, they constructed the pyramids in horizontal levels, one on top of the other.
For the Great Pyramid of Giza, most of the stone for the interior seems to have been quarried immediately to the south of the construction site. The smooth exterior of the pyramid was made of a fine grade of white limestone that was quarried across the Nile. These exterior blocks had to be carefully cut, transported by river barge to Giza, and dragged up ramps to the construction site. Only a few exterior blocks remain in place at the bottom of the Great Pyramid. During the Middle Ages (5th century to 15th century), people may have taken the rest away for building projects in the city of Cairo.
To ensure that the pyramid remained symmetrical, the exterior casing stones all had to be equal in height and width. Workers might have marked all the blocks to indicate the angle of the pyramid wall and trimmed the surfaces carefully so that the blocks fit together. During construction, the outer surface of the stone was smooth limestone; excess stone has eroded as time has passed.
The pyramids of Giza and others are thought to have been constructed to house the remains of the deceased Pharaohs who ruled over Ancient Egypt. A portion of the Pharaoh's spirit called his ka was believed to remain with his corpse. Proper care of the remains was necessary in order for the "former Pharaoh to perform his new duties as king of the dead.". It's theorized the pyramid not only served as a tomb for the Pharaoh, but also as a storage pit for various items he would need in the afterlife. "The people of Ancient Egypt believed that death on Earth was the start of a journey to the next world. The embalmed body of the King was entombed underneath or within the pyramid to protect it and allow his transformation and ascension to the afterlife."
We all giggled a bit like school children to think that we were standing and touching the Great Pyramid, such an iconic sight from books and movies. Most of us took a camel ride afterwards. Doug still can't believe the things that I nudge him into doing. Stick with me, buddy!
We stopped at the Great Sphinx for photos. The Great Sphinx of Giza (in English: The Terrifying One; literally: Father of Dread), commonly referred to as the Sphinx of Giza or just the Sphinx, is a limestone statue of a reclining sphinx, a mythical creature with the body of a lion and the head of a human. The face of the Sphinx is generally believed to represent the Pharaoh Khafre.
Cut from the bedrock, the original shape of the Sphinx has been restored with layers of blocks. It measures 73 metres (240 ft) long from paw to tail, 20.21 m (66.31 ft) high from the base to the top of the head and 19 metres (62 ft) wide at its rear haunches. It is the oldest known monumental sculpture in Egypt and is commonly believed to have been built by ancient Egyptians of the Old Kingdom during the reign of the Pharaoh Khafre (c. 2558–2532 BC). We didn't park and hike all the way in as we still had two stops to make and it had been a full day already.
We stopped at a gold store on the way home. I ordered a cartouche (to be worn on a chain) with my initials engraved in it in hieroglyphics. In Egyptian hieroglyphs, a cartouche is an oval with a horizontal line at one end, indicating that the text enclosed is a royal name. Yep, that sounds right. Cartouches were formerly only worn by Pharaohs. Do you remember the one on the statue of Ramesses II at Memphis? The oval surrounding their name was meant to protect them from evil spirits in life and after death. The cartouche has become a symbol representing good luck and protection from evil. The term cartouche was first applied by French soldiers who fancied that the symbol they saw so frequently repeated on the pharaonic ruins they encountered resembled a muzzle-loading firearm's paper powder cartridge (cartouche in French).
Our last stop was at a papyrus store where we saw a demonstration of how paper is made from the reeds of the papyrus plant. Fascinating process. We bought a small print on papyrus paper which we will have framed.
A long, full, fun day. We had drinks with several of our fellow travellers before dinner in the bar and then another lovely dinner buffet. Our destination tomorrow is Alexandria, about 3 hours north of Cairo on the Mediterranean Sea.Leer más
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- Día 15
- lunes, 16 de abril de 2018, 20:17
- 🌙 28 °C
- Altitud: 31 m
EgiptoNazlat as Sammān29°59’23” N 31°7’50” E
Apr 16 cont'd - Sakkara & Retail Therapy

Second posting for today.
Our second stop for the day was Sakkara (also spelled Saqqara). Here we visited King Djoser's Step Pyramid. The man responsible for carrying out the construction was Imhotep, King Djoser's Prime Minister. Imhotep is credited as the inventor of building in stone and was a man of many talents—architect, physician, master sculptor, scribe, and astronomer. He may be the first true genius in recorded history, and his impact on Egyptian life and custom was profound. He was later deified as the god of wisdom and medicine.
Djoser and Imhotep decided to build an enormous mastaba of stone, but at some point during construction they built another mastaba on top of the first—and then another on top of the second. They continued this process until they had enlarged the structure into the world’s first pyramid. It was what we now call a “step pyramid,” consisting of six terraces some 200 feet (60 m) high. Then they enclosed the surface in smooth white limestone; they added chapels around the base and a vast courtyard for the king's festivals. The entire complex was enclosed with a wall. The Step Pyramid was considered to be a giant staircase which King Djoser would climb after being resurrected to join the sun god Ra in the sky.
Sakkara is also the site of many tombs of minor royalty and court officials. These are known as “the tombs of the nobles.” The limestone walls of these structures are delicately incised with images showing all kinds of animals, fish, birds, insects, vegetation, and people hunting, herding, and farming. Some of the pictures still retain their original paint after 4,500 years. The quality of these compositions is proof that the ancient Egyptians quickly attained an artistic culture of a very high order. The sophistication and excellence of their artistry and architectural craftsmanship reached their apotheosis in the development of the pyramids.
On our way to lunch, we stopped at the Oriental Carpet School near Sakkara. Here, young Egyptian children, who would otherwise have little hope for their future, are taught a trade. They train them to weave carpets of wool or silk or cotton, and then the carpets are sold in the next door factory, to the tourists who come by the busload, as we did. Carpets here cost a fraction of what we would pay at home.
The first room is a large, airy space with a lot of light, and several carpet looms set up along the walls. The looms are mostly vertical wooden contraptions, strung by hand with hundreds of guide threads. The way the carpets are made is the same way they have been made for thousands of years: each hand-cut and colored length is wrapped around the individual guide thread and deftly knotted. The weaver's fingers dance and fly at an incredible speed. The rug is made by stacking knot after knot against each other, the colors and pattern emerging as more knots are stacked, until there are hundreds of thousands, sometimes millions of knots, and the carpet is cut down to lie on the floor or a wall. The fringe usually left on a rug is all that remains visible of the guide threads used to build the rug. At first, a picture is put up on the wall as a template, but as the weavers becomes more experienced, they can work from memory. Densities run from about 200 knots/square inch up to 900 knots/square inch.
At the base of each loom, there is a narrow wooden bench, almost at ground level. It is here the kids sit, weaving these rugs all day. We are told they study, too, and are taught school subjects by the carpet school. The children range from seven or eight to about fifteen, and they are relatively clean, although kind of sinewy thin. The kids sit, often two or three to a bench, all working on the same rug.
We sat through the obligatory short sales promo. The demo man showed the way the silk rug changes color by reversing it. He flipped a smallish rug up in the air, giving it a half-turn on the way as if he was making pizza dough. The rug responded by shimmering in mid-air, and indeed, as it landed, the green is now a different shade. Apparently, the silk gives off a different impression depending on which way the threads are angled, appearing to change color. Supposedly, this chameleon factor is what caused the legends of flying carpets, as the rugs seem to move, shift and shimmer when they are flung into the air.
Doug and I threw all caution to the wind and purchased a 4' x 6' Egyptian cotton rug (200 knots/sq in) that has arrived at our home and now adorns the front hall in our house built in 1908. The salesman tried to sell us a silk carpet, but we found the colours too subdued and without the colour contrast that we liked so much in the one we chose. The factory sold several carpets that day - a good round of retail therapy after absorbing a lot of history and culture for so many days!Leer más
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- Día 15
- lunes, 16 de abril de 2018, 20:16
- 🌙 28 °C
- Altitud: 31 m
EgiptoNazlat as Sammān29°59’23” N 31°7’50” E
Apr 16 - Memphis (not in Tennessee!)

First of three postings for today.
Our first stop of the day was in Memphis. We passed some deplorable slums and filthy conditions along the way. We saw men on camels, a donkey cart with a water buffalo tied to it and the ever-present tuk-tuks.
Memphis was an ancient city of Egypt, whose ruins are situated on the Nile about 15 km (nearly 10 miles) south of Cairo. It was the first capital of the Old Kingdom of Egypt c.3100 BC, founded by Menes, the ruler of the first Egyptian dynasty, who united the kingdoms of Upper and Lower Egypt. Memphis means "endearing and beautiful". It is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The strategic placement of Memphis at the head of the Nile delta moved over time to follow the river's changing course. Eventually, the head of the delta moved further north, leading to the creation of Egypt's new Islamic capital, ancestor of modern-day Cairo.
We visited the Memphis Open Air Museum. The most famous of Memphis’ monuments is the limestone colossal statue of Ramesses II, displayed near to where it was originally found. It would have towered over 10 meters high. Ramesses II (1279 - 1213 BC) is regarded as one of the greatest and most powerful pharoahs in Egyptian history. He reigned for 66 years, had 90 children, fought in many wars and achieved one of the first peace treaties in world history. He built extensively throughout Egypt, building cities, temples and monuments. Like a graffiti artist, he made his mark by having his name inscribed on every possible stone, and by building numerous statues to himself.
We were stunned by the amount of detail in the carving and the amazingly accurate musculature in the limbs. And all of this done without benefit of Black and Decker tools! The statue once guarded one of the gates of the Great Ptah Temple. Ramesses wears his Names (head dress), the double crown of Upper and Lower Egypt, his false beard and a kilt. The female cobra on his forehead is there to strike out at anyone who might dare to attack him.
We saw a majestic Sphinx, the second largest in Egypt. Incredibly, this 8-meter statue is made out of a single block of Egyptian alabaster. Sphinxes were often guards or protectors of ancient Egyptian sacred places. Some represent kings (pharaohs) with their human faces attached to the body of a lion - an animal recognized as the ultimate symbol of power.Leer más
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Apr 15 - Sights of Cairo - cont'd

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Apr 15 - The Sights of Cairo

Our wakeup call came at 3:00 a.m. Not sure why I bothered to go to bed because I hardly slept. Doug got a little bit of sleep. We were In the lobby by 3:30 a.m. We each got a box breakfast with a banana, an apple, a sad cheese sandwich and two donut-like muffins. On the bus and on our way to the airport by 4:00 a.m. with the same young man who shepherded Doug and myself from the airport on Tuesday. A large Starbucks coffee at 6:30 a.m. perked me up a bit. Got some of yesterday’s write up done while we waited. Our flight left at 7:45 a.m. and we got to Cairo about 8:15 a.m. local time. Cairo is an hour behind Amman. Harry was there to guide us through the airport and to get us to our bus. Our driver is Monty and our guide is Mostafa.
For Doug and myself, this is 5th continent that we have seen – North America, Europe, Australia, Asia and now Africa. We have South America and Antarctic to go. Might have to settle for six out of seven.
First some information about Egypt (thanks Wikipedia):
Egypt, officially the Arab Republic of Egypt, is a transcontinental country spanning the northeast corner of Africa and southwest corner of Asia by a land bridge formed by the Sinai Peninsula. Egypt is a Mediterranean country bordered by the Gaza Strip and Israel to the northeast, the Gulf of Aqaba to the east, the Red Sea to the east and south, Sudan to the south, and Libya to the west. Across the Gulf of Aqaba lies Jordan, and across from the Sinai Peninsula lies Saudi Arabia, although Jordan and Saudi Arabia do not share a land border with Egypt.
From 1882 until 1952, Egypt was under British protection. It gained its independence following the 1952 revolution and was declared a republic in 1953.
Our first impression of Cairo is that it is so modern. It has a population of 25 million – that’s over one quarter of all the 95 million people in Egypt. I, wrongly, was expecting a place resembling Casablanca in the famous movie. Cairo is busy, with crazy, honking drivers. Lane markings on the road are non-existent and drivers squeeze in wherever they think they can gain a few inches. The traffic in the older areas of Cairo is complicated by tuk-tuks whipping around and going the wrong direction of the flow of traffic. A tuk-tuk is a little 3-wheeled machine – rather like a scooter with a roof, a seat for 2-3 passengers and a crazy driver. And then, to make life interesting, you see wagons drawn by horses or donkeys in and amongst the craziness. Throw in some wild motorcycle riders (no helmets of course), and you have a fine mess of traffic that requires nerves of steel and a constant application of the horn to be able to handle it. Oh yes, and jay walking is a nation sport here. There seem to be no crosswalks and very few lights, so people just step out and take their chances – men, women, children, everyone. Kudos to brave Monty for handling it all.
Mostafa took us on a city sight seeing tour since we couldn’t get into our hotel until later in the afternoon.
Our first stop was at the tomb of Anwar Sadat. He was the third President of Egypt, serving from 15 October 1970 until his assassination by fundamentalist army officers on 6 October 1981. Sadat was a senior member of the Free Officers who overthrew King Farouk in the Egyptian Revolution of 1952. As President, he led Egypt in the Yom Kippur War of 1973 to regain Egypt's Sinai Peninsula, which Israel had occupied since the Six-Day War of 1967, making him a hero in Egypt and, for a time, the wider Arab World. Afterwards, he engaged in negotiations with Israel, culminating in the Egypt–Israel Peace Treaty; this won him and Israeli Prime Minister Menachem Begin the Nobel Peace Prize, making Sadat the first Muslim Nobel laureate.
From the Sadat Memorial, we went to the Great Mosque of Muhammad Ali Pasha or Alabaster Mosque is a mosque situated in the Citadel of Cairo in Egypt and commissioned by Muhammad Ali Pashabetween 1830 and 1848. Situated on the summit of the citadel, this Ottoman mosque, the largest to be built in the first half of the 19th century, is, with its animated silhouette and twin minarets, the most visible mosque in Cairo. This mosque, along with the citadel, is one of the landmarks and tourist attractions of Cairo and is one of the first features you see when approaching the city from any direction.
We jaywalked like the locals to look at Abdeen Palace which is a historic Cairo palace, and one of the official residences and the principal workplace of the President of Egypt. You can see the British influence in the ornate ironwork gates.
Next, Mostafa took us on a boat ride up and down the Nile River. We rode in a felucca – a traditional wooden sailing boat that has been used in the protected waters of the Red Sea and on the Nile River for thousands of years. It was a great way to see more of this city while enjoying a quieter and calmer mood than a motorized boat would have to offer.
We had lunch at the Fish Boat – a restaurant that is an old boat floating on the Nile River.
Our next stop was Coptic Cairo which is a part of Old Cairo which encompasses the Babylon Fortress, the Coptic Museum, the Hanging Church, the Greek Church of St. George and many other Coptic churches and historical sites. Holy Family visited this area and stayed at the what is now the site of Saints Sergius and Bacchus Church (Abu Serga) during their 3 year 11 month exile in Egypt as they hid from King Herod. The cave where they stayed for 3 months is called the Cavern Church.
The Hanging Church (Saint Virgin Mary’s Coptic Orthodox Church) is one of the oldest churches in Egypt dating to the 3rd century AD. It was built above the gatehouse of the Babylon Fortress and its nave is suspended over a passageway, giving it its name.
The Church of St. George is a Greek Orthodox church within Babylon Fortress in Coptic Cairo. The church dates back to the 10th century (or earlier). The current structure was rebuilt following a 1904 fire.
We were also able to see the site where Moses was plucked from the reeds of the Nile River by the daughter of the pharaoh.
We visited the Ben Ezra Synagogue near the Moses site.
We made a brief stop at the Amr ibn Al Aas Mosque, but Doug and I declined to go in since we had seen the splendid Grand Mosque in Abu Dhabi during our visit to Dubai.
Fr. Paul said a lovely mass for us in a chapel run by the Sisters of St. Elizabeth of Padua. They minister to the approximately 800 lepers in Cairo.
Finally, we got to check into our hotel. We were thrilled to see two pyramids right near the hotel. This hotel is a step up from those we stayed at in Jordan. We will be here for four nights – the rest of the group will be here for five nights as they fly home Friday morning while we head out Thursday night. For the second hotel in a row, we got a room with twin beds. Going to see about moving to a king bed room tomorrow.
Had a lovely dinner - the dessert buffet sucked me into its vortex. We are going to the pyramids tomorrow!!Leer más
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- domingo, 15 de abril de 2018, 6:13
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JordánQueen Alia International Airport31°43’17” N 35°59’22” E
Apr 14 - Jerash - City of 1000 Columns

Second posting for the day.....
After lunch at a buffet-style place, we toured Jerash Archeological City - the ancient meeting place of the east and the west. It is on Jordan's list of proposed UNESCO World Heritage sites.
Jerash is the site of the ruins of the Greco-Roman city of Gerasa, also referred to as Antioch on the Golden River. The ruined city of Jerash is Jordan's largest and most interesting Roman site. Its imposing ceremonial gates, colonnaded avenues, temples and theatres all speak to the time when this was an important imperial centre.
At the extreme south of the site is the striking Hadrian’s Arch, also known as the Triumphal Arch, which was built in AD 129 in honour of the visit of Emperor Hadrian. Behind the arch is the hippodrome, which hosted chariot races in front of up to 15,000 spectators.
The South Gate, originally one of four along the city wall and built in 130, leads into the city proper. One of the most distinctive sites of Jerash, the forum is unusual because of its shape and huge size (90m long and 80m at its widest point). Fifty-six Ionic columns surround the paved limestone plaza, linking the cardo maximus with the Temple of Zeus.
The elegant remains of the Temple of Zeus, built around 162, can be reached from the forum – a worthwhile climb that we made to get the spectacular views. Next door, the South Theatre was built in the 1st century with a capacity of 5000 spectators. From the upper stalls the acoustics are still wonderful, as demonstrated by the bagpiper that we found playing there to a delighted audience.
Northeast of the forum lies the cardo maximus, the city’s main thoroughfare, also known as the colonnaded street. Stretching 800m to the North Gate, the street is still paved with its original stones, rutted by the wheels of chariots that once jostled along its length.
The colonnaded street is punctuated by the nymphaeum, the main fountain of the city, before giving rise to a superb propylaeum (monumental gateway) and a staircase. The Temple of Artemis, towering over Jerash at the top of the stairs, was dedicated to the patron goddess of the city, but alas it was dismantled to provide masonry for new churches under Theodorius in 386.
As with other sites, we found vendors everywhere selling their wares. Visitors to Jordan simply have to look past them to fully appreciate the historical sites.
On the way home to the Dead Sea, Ruby got the bus driver to stop at a roadside stand and get loquats. They are also called Chinese plums or Japanese plums. They are yellow and sweet and fleshy rather like a nectarine. The flavour is a mixture of peach, citrus and mild mango. Delicious.
We took a short detour to see the newly-constructed home of the owner of Manaseer Group, a huge Jordanian company involved in iron and steel recycling, gas stations, cement and concrete products (used extensively for homes here) and much more. His house is HUGE and is an exact copy of the White House. Unbelievable.
Saw a cute thing. Sheep are everywhere here in Jordan. We saw a herd of sheep being ushered through a pedestrian tunnel that crossed over the highway. Too funny for words. Sadly, no photo!
Our wakeup call tomorrow is for 3:00 a.m. as we have a 7:45 a.m. flight to Cairo. Tomorrow is going to be a long day.Leer más
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JordánQueen Alia International Airport31°43’17” N 35°59’22” E
Apr 14 - Umm Qais (Gadara)

First posting for today:
After breakfast, we set off heading north. We climbed steadily until we were back at sea level and then we kept on climbing.
We passed through Amman and at one point, we were near the Syrian border. Ruby assured us that we were 3-4 hours south of where the hostilities were taking place. That was comforting. Along the way, we saw the usual roadside vendors with their fruits and vegetables, and often, flocks of sheep and goats grazing right beside the highway. The landscape got gradually greener as we traveled with lots of grass and crops and bushes. We saw actual forests. Trees are very scarce in Jordan as they were almost all cut down indiscriminately for buildings and for firewood. Trees are now protected and there are huge fines for cutting down a tree without official permission, even if it's diseased or has been damaged by weather. That wouldn't go over well in Canada.
After 3 hours of driving, we reached our destination of Umm Qais (also spelled Umm Qays), a town in northern Jordan principally known for its proximity to the ruins of the ancient Gadara, also a former bishopric and present Latin Catholic titular see.
Gadara was a member of the Decapolis. The Decapolis (meaning Ten Cities in Greek) was a group of ten cities on the eastern frontier of the Roman Empire. The cities were grouped together because of their language, culture, location, and political status, with each functioning as an autonomous city-state. Though sometimes described as a "league" of cities, it is now believed that they were never formally organized as a political unit. The Decapolis was a center of Greek and Roman culture in a region which was otherwise ancient Semitic-speaking peoples (Nabataeans, Arameans, and Judeans). In the time of the Emperor Trajan, the cities were placed into the provinces of Syria and Arabia Petraea; after a later reorganization several cities were placed in Syria Palaestina and later Palaestina Secunda. Most of the Decapolis region is located in modern-day Jordan, but Damascus is in Syria and Hippos and Scythopolis are in Israel.
The names of the traditional Ten Cities of the Decapolis come from the Roman historian Pliny the Elder in his Natural History. They are:
Gerasa (Jerash) in Jordan
Scythopolis (Beth-Shean) in Palestine, the only city west of the Jordan River
Hippos (Al Huson) (Hippus or Sussita) in Syria (Golan Heights)
Gadara (Umm Qais) in Jordan
Pella (West of Irbid) in Jordan
Philadelphia, modern day Amman, the capital of Jordan
Capitolias, also Dion, today Beit Ras in Jordan
Canatha (Qanawat) in Syria
Raphana in Jordan
Damascus, the capital of modern Syria
The New Testament gospels of Matthew, Mark, and Luke mention that the Decapolis region was a location of the ministry of Jesus. According to Matthew 4:23-25 the Decapolis was one of the areas from which Jesus drew his multitude of disciples, attracted by his "healing all kinds of sickness". The Decapolis was one of the few regions where Jesus travelled in which Gentiles (people who are not Jewish) were in the majority: most of Jesus' ministry focused on teaching to Jews.
In the first century, Jesus is said to have driven demons out of a man and into some swine "in the country of the Gadarenes" or "country of the Gerasenes", which has often been associated with Gadara. A story set in the "territory of the Gadarenes", probably referring to the area around Gadara, appears in the Gospel of Matthew, VIII 28-34. It describes an encounter between Jesus and two men "possessed by demons"; Jesus exorcises the demons, driving them into a nearby herd of pigs, which then run "down the steep place into the sea”, evidently intended to refer to the Sea of Galilee.
Gadara continued to be an important town within the Eastern Roman Empire, and was long the seat of a Christian bishop. With the conquest of the Arabs, following the Battle of Yarmouk in 636 it came under Muslim rule. Around 747 it was largely destroyed by an earthquake, and was abandoned.
Gadara was interesting to see, but the experience was marred somewhat by all the vendors (adults and children alike) hawking their souvenirs and drinks and balloons and horse rides. It created rather a cheap carnival atmosphere in a very historically-significant place.
We saw something very disturbing as we were getting on the bus to leave Umm Qais. As it was Saturday, the end of the Jordanian weekend, many families had come out for the day for picnics in the area. We saw about 50 people - men, women, children and babies - getting into the back of a huge trailer being pulled by a truck. No windows, no seats, no seat belts. Incredible unsafe. Just a few minutes later, a car came by us with an open sun roof and two young girls standing up and on the back seat and having a fine but terribly unsafe time. We've seen young children bouncing around in cars untethered or hanging out the windows as the cars whiz around at crazy speeds weaving in and out of traffic. The automotive safety standards that are so ingrained in our society now don't seem so draconian now.Leer más
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- viernes, 13 de abril de 2018, 21:22
- 🌙 26 °C
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JordánWādī al ‘Uz̧aymī31°46’0” N 35°34’40” E
Apr 13 - Mount Nebo

Third post for today.....
Today is Friday which is like Saturday for us back home. All along the side of the road, there were trucks parked selling vegetables. It was like a really long, narrow farmers' market. They had carrots, radishes, cauliflower, beets, turnips, tomatoes and fennel. Fennel looks somewhat like an onion but has a sweeter taste with almost a liquorice flavour. Ruby got some for us and passed them around. (Tried fennel at dinner tonight - it's good.) The vendors grow these vegetables in the fertile ground of the Jordan Valley. Note - there was cold pink turnip on the buffet last night. It's dyed using beet juice. It looks like candy. I didn't try it.
From Bethany by the Jordan, we drove about an hour up to Mount Nebo. We wound our way up to the top of the mountain through incredibly rugged and forbidding mountains. We needed many switchbacks to wend our way upwards.
From www.baptismsite.com:
Upon Mount Nebo, God revealed Himself to Moses, as He had previously revealed Himself at Sinai, and Moses stood and looked over the Promised Land stretched out in front of him. He saw the Jordan River before him, descending from the heights of Mount Hermon into the depths of the Jordan valley.
From Wikipedia:
Mount Nebo is an elevated ridge in Jordan, approximately 710 metres (2,330 ft) above sea level, mentioned in the Hebrew Bible as the place where Moses was granted a view of the Promised Land. The view from the summit provides a panorama of the Holy Land and, to the north, a more limited one of the valley of the River Jordan. The West Bank city of Jericho is usually visible from the summit, as is Jerusalem on a very clear day.
According to the final chapter of the Book of Deuteronomy, Moses ascended Mount Nebo to view the Land of Canaan, which God had said he would not enter, and to die there; he was buried in an unknown valley location in Moab.
A serpentine cross sculpture (the Brazen Serpent Monument) atop Mount Nebo was created by Italian artist Giovanni Fantoni. It is symbolic of the bronze serpent created by Moses in the wilderness (Numbers 21:4–9) and the cross upon which Jesus was crucified (John 3:14).
On the highest point of the mountain, Syagha, the remains of a Byzantine church and monastery were discovered in 1933. The church was first constructed in the second half of the 4th century to commemorate the place of Moses' death. The church is first mentioned in an account of a pilgrimage made by a lady Aetheria in A.D. 394. Six tombs have been found hollowed from the natural rock beneath the mosaic-covered floor of the church. In the modern chapel presbytery, built to protect the site and provide worship space, remnants of mosaic floors from different periods can be seen. The earliest of these is a panel with a braided cross presently placed on the east end of the south wall.
On the way home, we saw shepherds with goats and sheep and the occasional camel along the road. There are stray dogs and cats all over Jordan - saw lots of them, especially the dogs that saunter lazily across the road willy nilly.
We made one last stop - at Pearl Nebo. This place specializes in mosaics and employs many people with disabilities. We watched how mosaics are made - it is a very intricate and demanding skill. Doug and I bought two lovely mosaic hot plates to use when we eat soup and crackers for supper on Saturday nights in the living room while we watch This Old House!
The hotel is full of families tonight. They come out from Amman (just an hour away) just for Friday night and Saturday. They swim in the two pools and enjoy the lovely buffets.
Lots on the agenda tomorrow. It will be our last day with Ruby since we fly to Cairo on Sunday.Leer más
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- viernes, 13 de abril de 2018, 20:28
- 🌙 27 °C
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JordánWādī al ‘Uz̧aymī31°46’0” N 35°34’40” E
Apr 13 - Bethany beyond the Jordan

Second post for today.....
It's was a very warm afternoon - the high is expected to be in the mid-30's. Our first stop this afternoon was Bethany by the Jordan (Al-Maghtas).
We saw many families pulled over on the side of the road having picnics and enjoying the warm weather.
Bethany by the Jordan is the site of the Baptism of Jesus. (This is not the town of Bethany that is just east of Jerusalem.) The baptism of Jesus is described in the gospels of Matthew, Mark and Luke. John's gospel does not directly describe Jesus' baptism. Bethany by the Jordan is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. (UNESCO = United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization)
The baptism of Jesus by John the Baptist is one of the five major milestones in the gospel narrative of the life of Jesus, the others being the Transfiguration, Crucifixion, Resurrection, and Ascension. In Roman Catholicism, the baptism of Jesus is one of the Luminous Mysteries of the Rosary.
From the site www.baptismsite.com:
Jesus left Nazareth, until he reached Bethany beyond the Jordan and went to John for baptism. Jesus joined in the line of penitents asking for baptism, yet he was pure, free from all sin. He was the one who would say to the Jews, “Who among you can provide evidence that I have committed a sin.” John knew of Jesus from the revelation and inspiration of the Holy Spirit (John 1:32). John, however, objected to baptizing Jesus saying, “I am the one that needs you to baptize me!” But upon Jesus’ continued insistence, John acquiesced and baptized Jesus in the Jordan River. Therefore, the water of the Jordan River became holy and all the waters that flow along the baptism site were purified, reviving the souls of people at every place and time.
As Jesus was coming out of the water, he saw the heavens open up and the Holy Spirit descending like a dove. He heard a voice from above say, “You are my beloved son with whom I am well-pleased.” The baptism of Jesus is generally considered as the start of his ministry, shortly after the start of the ministry of John the Baptist.
Bethany by the Jordan features Roman and Byzantine remains including churches and chapels, a monastery, caves that have been used by hermits and pools in which baptisms were celebrated, testifying to the religious character of the place. The site is a Christian place of pilgrimage.
From the actual baptism site, we walked a short distance down to where the Jordan River now runs. Its course has been altered by erosion, earthquakes and mankind's interference. Marilyn and I were thrilled to see that we were directly opposite the site where we had renewed our baptismal vows with our Holy Land pilgrimage group last March. Israel is on the other side of the river, just a stone's throw away. There were groups there renewing their vows. There was a young father who was exhorting his two young sons to dunk in the water and to shout praises to God. Ruby says it's like home schooling, but it's home churching. We were able to stand in the water and reflect on the incredible blessing that had been bestowed on us to be able to visit such a holy place.Leer más
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- viernes, 13 de abril de 2018, 10:35
- ☀️ 28 °C
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JordánWādī al ‘Uz̧aymī31°46’0” N 35°34’40” E
Apr 13 - The Dead Sea

How nice to not have an early departure today! We got up at our leisure and had breakfast. The hotel has a very nice breakfast buffet - both hot and cold items, including waffles that Doug tried. Everything is labelled in English. Doug and Frances and I decided to head down to the hotel's private beach on the Dead Sea. There is a little shuttle bus that runs twice per hour, but we could see that it would't be far, so we walked. It was a beautiful, warm morning - the high for today is forecast to be 30 deg. C. but that won't be until late this afternoon. The walk took less than 10 minutes.
Here's some Wikipedia info about the Dead Sea:
The Dead Sea is a salt lake bordered by Jordan to the east and Israel and Palestine to the west. Its surface and shores are 430.5 metres (1,412 ft) below sea level, Earth's lowest elevation on land. The Dead Sea is 304 m (997 ft) deep, the deepest hypersaline lake in the world. With a salinity of 342 g/kg, or 34.2%, (in 2011), it is 9.6 times as salty as the ocean and one of the world's saltiest bodies of water. This salinity makes for a harsh environment in which plants and animals cannot flourish, hence its name. The Dead Sea is 50 kilometres (31 mi) long and 15 kilometres (9 mi) wide at its widest point. It lies in the Jordan Rift Valley, and its main tributary is the Jordan River.
The Dead Sea has attracted visitors from around the Mediterranean basin for thousands of years. It was one of the world's first health resorts (for Herod the Great), and it has been the supplier of a wide variety of products, from asphalt for Egyptian mummification to potash for fertilisers. People also use the salt and the minerals from the Dead Sea to create cosmetics and herbal sachets.
The Dead Seawater has a density of 1.24 kg/litre, which makes swimming similar to floating.
The Dead Sea is receding at an alarming rate. Multiple canals and pipelines were proposed to reduce its recession, which had begun causing many problems. The Red Sea–Dead Sea Water Conveyance project, carried out by Jordan, will provide water to neighbouring countries, while the brine will be carried to the Dead Sea to help stabilise its levels. The first phase of the project is scheduled to begin in 2018 and be completed in 2021.
We had the beach to ourselves since it was just 8:30 a.m. There is a sign that says it's the lowest point on earth, but it's not quite right. At 398 metres below sea level, it's short by about 32 metres. The actual lowest point is on the Israeli side at the En Gedi Spa (had my picture taken there last year beside the official sign). The beach here is very tough to walk on - the sand is very coarse and with small, sharp rocks. The area under the water is very, very rocky and the walking is very tough. I made it past the rocks to the sandy bottom area. Doug stayed back and was the official photographer. The water is hypersalinated so you float very easily. The tough part is getting your feet back down - you have to pull your legs and feet up to your chest and then push them down. Swimming on your front is almost impossible because you keep turtling over onto your back. I paddled around for bit and Frances waded in to waist level. We both agreed that the beach that we went to on the Israeli side was much more enjoyable. It had a sandy shore and the ground under the water was the famous Black Sea mud which was soft on the feet - we smeared over ourselves to renew our skin. Although it was very busy and quite noisy, it was all-round, a more pleasant experience.
We passed several others from our group on their way down to the beach on our way back. Apparently they were treated to a visit by a herd of camels. Too funny.
I needed a long, hot shower after that - the water in the Dead Sea has an oily quality to it. I had time to do this writeup and then do some reading before our departure at 1:00 p.m. Ruby made it to the hotel in good time.Leer más
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- jueves, 12 de abril de 2018, 22:28
- 🌙 23 °C
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JordánWādī al ‘Uz̧aymī31°46’0” N 35°34’40” E
Apr 12 - Petra (continued)

Second post for today - pictures of the route to the top and the Monastery.
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JordánWādī al ‘Uz̧aymī31°46’0” N 35°34’40” E
Apr 12 - Petra

First of two posts for today......
Today started with a 5:00 a.m. wakeup call that had been issued for all 14 members of our group, but that we had cancelled. We don't need a lot of time to get ready in the morning. We have an alarm clock and a cell phone that we set as a back up. (In Amman, we were supposed to get a wakeup call and didn’t.) We dozed until 5:45 a.m. and then hopped to it. We had breakfast and were on the bus (with our luggage since it was only a one-night stand in Petra) by 7:15 a.m. It was quite cool (about 10 deg. C) so we all had a couple of layers on for warmth.
We stopped just 5 minutes down the road to drink in the view of the mountains. I don’t think there is anything like this in Canada.
Our destination was Petra – one of four UNESCO World Heritage Sites in Jordan. It is also one of the new Seven Wonders of the World. See info below about Wonders of the World. It is located in the heart of the Shara Mountains. It is not known precisely when Petra was built, but the city began to prosper as the capital of the Nabataean Empire from the 1st century BC that grew rich through trade in frankincense, myrrh and spices. Petra was later annexed to the Roman Empire and continued to thrive until a large earthquake in 363 AD destroyed much of the city. The earthquake, combined with changes in trade routes, eventually led to the downfall of the city and it was ultimately abandoned. By the middle of the 7th century, Petra appears to have been largely deserted and it was then lost to all except local Bedouin from the area.
Classic Seven Wonders of the World:
Colossus of Rhodes.
Great Pyramid of Giza.
Hanging Gardens of Babylon.
Lighthouse of Alexandria.
Mausoleum at Halicarnassus.
Statue of Zeus at Olympia.
Temple of Artemis at Ephesus.
Seven New Wonders of the World:
Great Wall of China
Christ the Redeemer Statue in Rio de Janeiro
Machu Picchu in Peru
Roman Colosseum
Taj Mahal in India
Petra in Jordan
In 1812, a Swiss explorer by the name of Johannes Burckhardt set out to rediscover Petra. He dressed up as an Arab and convinced his Bedouin guide to take him to the lost city. After this, Petra became increasingly known in the West as a fascinating and beautiful ancient city. It now attracts millions of visitors every year.
Petra is known as the rose-red city, a name it gets from the wonderful colour of the rock from which many of the city’s structures were carved. The Nabataeans buried their dead in intricate tombs that were cut out of the mountain sides and the city also had temples, a theatre, and following the Roman annexation and the later Byzantine influence, a colonnaded street and churches.
The people of Petra were masters of hydrological engineering. They were very skilled in using dams and tunnels and clay piping to control the water from flash floods and to store water in underground cisterns. There is a tunnel 88 metres in length that they cut by hand through rock for control purposes.
Visitors enter Petra via a narrow gorge called the Siq. It resulted from a natural splitting of the mountain and is 1.2 km long. The showpiece of Petra is the Treasury. It’s a magnificent façade. It is almost 40 metres high and has intricately carved Corinthian capitals, friezes and figures. On top of it is a funeral urn that supposedly conceals a pharaoh’s treasure.
There is a theatre carved into the side of the mountain. It could have accommodated 4000 spectators. This is the only theatre in the world carved into rock.
Petra is a huge site. Two ladies had been there before and had only been able to see about half of it. Eleven of the group opted to stay with Ruby and listen to her commentary. Five of us decided to go ahead of the main group and make a stab at getting to the farthest point – the Ad-Deir Monastery. We had to hot foot it to be able to get there and back by the time the bus had to leave to get all the way to our next hotel stop. Doug and Frances’ husband Ron buddied up while their wives set off to see the monastery.
The monastery, Ad-Deir, is one of the largest monuments in Petra. It was used as a meeting place for religious associations. The Monastery dates to the early 2nd century AD. It was later re-used as a Christian chapl and crosses were carved into the rear wall, which is how the structure got its name.
After the Treasury, which is where the rest of the group stopped and turned around, the path began to climb. There were lots of stairs with varying heights (some of them tough for our short legs). Sometimes, there were just worn rocks that we had to climb on. It was hot, tough sledding, but after a little less than two hours from when we began at the entrance, we reached the Monastery. Seeing it was a spectacular reward for our efforts. We took photos, had some water, declined to pay $1 USD to use the washrooms, and headed back down. We were back at the bus on time, hot, tired, sweaty and feeling very triumphant!
All around Petra, there are vendors hawking trinkets, jewellery, drinks, carpets, shawls and all kinds of other bits and pieces – yes, even at the top of the mountain at the Monastery. There are men offering donkey rides, horse-drawn carriage rides and even camel rides. The rampant commercialism takes away some of the mystique and wonder of Petra and it’s causing a lot of mess and litter, but in looking past it, visitors certainly get to enjoy a truly unique sight.
We made a quick stop at Wadi Mousa, a town located in the Ma'an Governorate in southern Jordan. It is the administrative center of the Petra Department and the nearest town to the archaeological site of Petra. Wadi Musa means "Valley of Moses" in Arabic. It is said that the prophet Moses passed through the valley and struck water from the rock for his followers at the site of Ain Musa ("Moses's water spring" or "Moses's Well"). The Nabateans built channels that carried water from this spring to the city of Petra. Wadi Musa was also nicknamed the "Guardian of Petra". The Tomb of Aaron, supposed burial site of the Biblical Aaron, the brother of Moses, is on nearby Mount Hor.
Moses' spring delivers a continual supply of cool, fresh water. I filled my water bottle, hoping that the water would have good restorative powers for my tired, aching feet.
We stopped for lunch just a little ways from Petra. The view over the valley made for a lovely setting. Soup, salad bar and nice sweets for just $10 USD per person. They use a lot of nice, fresh and tasty tomatoes, cucumbers, and red/green/yellow peppers in their salads and there is usually always a nice coleslaw. Doug and I have discovered the Jordanian version of chocolate pudding. It’s really good.
Ruby bought locally-grown bananas for us. They are smaller than the ones we know and are slightly sweeter.
Today, being Thursday, is the beginning of the weekend here. The traffic flowing out of Amman was wicked. According to Ruby, many people head to the city of Aqaba which is Jordan’s only beach/port city. Traffic going into the city was wicked also due to a bus breakdown in a construction zone. We watched with amusement as cars drove through a deep ditch and across the adjacent road being constructed to get to another route. Some drivers just kept driving on the road under construction. They couldn’t get very far as there were three pieces of heavy equipment just ahead parked across the road. An effective way of stopping foolish behaviour.
To help pass the time on our long drive back from Petra to the Dead Sea, Ruby described how engagements take place here in Jordan. The process relies heavily on Bedouin customs and involves the man's and the lady’s families getting together and discussing the possible union over Arabic coffee (a very thick, very bitter drink). Just a short while later, we passed a wedding party. Such a lovely coincidence.
We stopped at the Black Iris shop (nice washrooms!) that sells lovely Jordanian products and Dead Sea skin products. We all got to sample the skin scrub and to put on shea butter. They are lovely products but pricey. I’m sticking with Aveeno. The actual reason for the stop was to pick up Lynne’s suitcase. Her flight from Columbus, Ohio to Toronto got cancelled on Monday due to bad weather. She made it to Toronto on a later flight barely in time to make the flight to Cairo with the rest of the group, but alas, her luggage didn’t make it. With clothes lent by her fellow travellers, she made it through until today. Egypt Air and NET and Ruby had been working feverishly to get Lyne and her suitcase reunited without requiring her to go to the airport (far out of our way) to retrieve it. They finally found a convenient rendezvous point. Lynne is one now very, very happy traveller!!
On our way from Petra to the Dead Sea, we dropped below sea level. We finally got to our hotel (a Ramada hotel) beside the Dead Sea about 6:00 p.m. The bus apparently had lost reverse at our stop before the Black Iris, so the bus had to stop by the gate where Haroon could just make a big U-turn. We all just pitched in had pulled our luggage in ourselves. Doug and I showered and headed down for dinner. What a lovely dinner buffet! Score – more of that good chocolate pudding we had at lunch. We checked out the pool area – two pools and a swim-up bar.
Tomorrow being Friday (the equivalent of Saturday for us) is the running of the Dead Sea Marathon – it runs from Amman to the Dead Sea. Ruby has gone back to Amman to see her family for the evening. She and her husband have four children (ages 20, 16, 14 and 7). The roads won’t open until noon so we will have the morning to ourselves and hope to be on our way to see more sights by 1:00 p.m. This hotel has its own private beach on the Dead Sea so we will check it out during our free morning tomorrow. I experienced the Dead Sea on last year’s trip to the Holy Land. It will be interesting to see how Doug enjoys the sensation of floating in the water that has a 30% salt content.Leer más
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- Día 10
- miércoles, 11 de abril de 2018, 21:00
- 🌙 12 °C
- Altitud: 1.333 m
JordánQurnat Bin Sa‘d30°17’31” N 35°27’27” E
Apr 11 - Umm Ar-Rasas

Third post for today......
We arrived eventually at Umm Ar-Rasas. In 2004, the site was inscribed as a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and is valued by archaeologists for its extensive ruins dating to the Roman, Byzantine, and early Muslim periods. The most important discovery on the site was the mosaic floor of the Church of St Stephen. It was made in 785 (discovered after 1986). The perfectly preserved mosaic floor is the largest one in Jordan. On the central panel, hunting and fishing scenes are depicted, while another panel illustrates the most important cities of the region- 27 cities in the Holy Land, 9 cities on the East Bank of the Jordan, 8 on the West Bank and 10 Egyptian cities. The frame of the mosaic is especially decorative - it looks like a giant Turkish carpet. Another four churches were excavated nearby with traces of mosaic decoration. The colours in the mosaics are just as vibrant today as when they were made in the 8th century. We are going to be watching a mosaic-making demonstration later in the week.
We finally stopped in mid-afternoon for lunch. Ruby called in our order ahead of time so it was ready for us when we arrived. The late lunch is a result of Ruby's having to juggle the schedule because the Dead Sea Marathon is going to be closing roads later in the week.
After another couple of hours of driving, we arrived in the town of Petra. Our hotel is perched on the side of a cliff and comprises two separate buildings with the lobby located on the top level. To get to our rooms, we had to go down one set of elevators, then go down a long corridor to another set of elevators and then go down 8 floors. We had a nice buffet dinner and headed back to our rooms to recharge for tomorrow. To beat the crowds, we are going to be on the bus at 7:15 a.m. and at Petra by 7:30 a.m. This will be our second World Heritage Site of this tour.Leer más
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- Día 10
- miércoles, 11 de abril de 2018, 12:00
- ☀️ 16 °C
- Altitud: 1.333 m
JordánQurnat Bin Sa‘d30°17’31” N 35°27’27” E
Apr 11 - Madaba and Mukawir

Second post for today.....
From Amman, we headed southwest. We passed some fairly good looking farm land. There are a lot of greenhouses that grow crops such as strawberries, eggplant and cauliflower. The rest of the land is basically semi-desert with lots of rocks and a few low scrub bushes and some patches of grass. We arrived in shortly in Madaba. The Madaba Mosaic Map is a map of the region dating from the 6th century and preserved in the floor of the Greek Orthodox Basilica of Saint George, sometimes called the "Church of the Map". With two million pieces of colored stone, the map depicts hills and valleys, villages and towns in Palestine and the Nile Delta. The mosaic contains the earliest extant representation of Byzantine Jerusalem, labeled the "Holy City." The map provides important details about its 6th-century landmarks, with the cardo, or central colonnaded street, and the church of the Holy Sepulchre clearly visible. This map is one key in developing scholarly knowledge about the physical layout of Jerusalem after its destruction and rebuilding in 70 AD.
On the road again, this time winding our way up and down narrow roads to Mukawir to see Machaerus which is a fortified hilltop palace located in Jordan 25 km (16 mi) southeast of the mouth of the Jordan river on the eastern side of the Dead Sea. According to Flavius Josephus, it is the location of the imprisonment and execution by beheading of John the Baptist. According to the chronology of the Bible (Mark 6:24; Matthew 14:8), this infamous execution took place in 32 AD shortly before the Passover, following an imprisonment of two years. The site also provides the setting for four additional New Testament characters: Herod the Great; his son, Tetrarch Herod Antipas; his second wife, Princess Herodias, and her daughter, Princess Salome.
Along the way today, we have checked out some pretty sketchy washrooms. "Be prepared!" is now my mantra when entering the facilities in Jordan.
We had tea/coffee, and hit the road again, this time heading to Umm Ar-Rasas. See next footprint for today.Leer más
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- Día 10
- miércoles, 11 de abril de 2018, 9:00
- ☀️ 10 °C
- Altitud: 1.333 m
JordánQurnat Bin Sa‘d30°17’31” N 35°27’27” E
Apr 11 - Exploring Amman

Our first full day in Jordan started with being up at 6:00 a.m. and at breakfast for 6:30 a.m. The dining area was mobbed with six busloads of other travellers who must have been on the early shift. Many of them were almost finished, so we were able to get a table quite quickly. We had to scrounge for our own cutlery as the wait staff of four was obviously overwhelmed.
It was a cool, overcast day with a sprinkling of rain. We actually had to put on long sleeves for the first time since coming to the Middle East. The day got warmer as it progressed.
We were all on the bus at 7:30 a.m. It’s a bus that seats 20, including the driver. There are 15 of us including the driver, so there is a bit of extra space. Doug is riding shotgun in deference to his easily-annoyed stomach. Our tour guide lady is Ruby. She is the wife of Ray’s cousin. Ray, the owner of Biblical Journeys Canada fully intended to be with us, but he slipped on ice a few weeks ago and shattered his arm. He had plates and screws put into it and is under no-fly orders from his doctor until the middle of April. Ruby is a licensed tour guide in Jordan and is very knowledgable and very patient with all of our questions about Jordan’s economy, educational system, exports, religions, geography and history.
Amman at 7:30 a.m. is a crazy place (and I suspect many other times as well). There are cars everywhere. There are no lane markings on the road, so cars cut in and out constantly. Parking is a higgledy-piggledy affair which results in double-parked cars jutting out into the driving lanes. Being a bus driver in Amman is not a job for the faint of heart.
Ruby gave us a running commentary. There are 25 countries in the Middle East of 22 of them are Arabic-speaking. The three that don’t are Iran (speak Persian), Turkey (speak Turkish) and Israel (speak Hebrew). Amman is built on seven hills, just like Rome so we traveled up and down and up and down along narrow, crowded streets full of impatient drivers. Amman is on the opposite end of the spectrum from Dubai in terms of cleanliness. It's is a scruffy, untidy city with a lot of litter and some rather ramshackle buildings.
Our first stop was the Amman Citadel which is perched on the top of one of the seven hills. It is considered to be among the world's oldest continuously inhabited places. This fortress features buildings from the Roman, Byzantine and Islamic periods. When it was conquered by the Greeks in 331 BC, the city was renamed Philadelphia - yes, that's where the City of Brotherly Love co-opted its name. The remains of a huge temple build to Hercules is the centrepiece of the citadel. Part of the hand of Hercules is on display. The Amman Citadel is also the site of Jordan Archaeological Museum, which is home to a collection of artifacts from the Citadel and other Jordanian historic site.
We saw a young shepherdess tending her flock of black goats on a hillside right below us there in Amman. Sure wouldn’t see that in Dubai or Toronto, or Grimsby for that matter.
We passed the American Embassy in Amman. All around there were big signs indicating that absolutely no photos were allowed. There were armed guards and tanks everywhere. I’m pretty sure the Canadian Embassy doesn’t look like that.
Jordan has thousands of speed bumps. They are everywhere. Apparently, people build them in front of their houses to protect their children from the traffic. If nobody rats on them, the bump remains.
The money here is the Jordanian dinar (denoted JD) but US dollars are widely accepted. 1 JD = $1.79 CAD or $1.41 USD.
Two more posts for today. Limited to 10 photos in each footprint. Keep reading!Leer más
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- Día 9
- martes, 10 de abril de 2018, 20:39
- ⛅ 10 °C
- Altitud: 1.013 m
JordánRujm Barakah31°59’54” N 35°53’13” E
Apr 10 - Off to Amman, Jordan

The mission for today was to navigate our way to the tour group in Amman, Jordan. Amman is the capital of Jordan and its largest city. The tour is being run by Biblical Journeys Canada, a company with whom I have travelled twice previously. Bob, once again, graciously ferried us across Dubai to the airport which is a navigation minefield with all the construction that is underway. We got checked in and then hiked 20 minutes to our departure gate. Doug noticed that there are no overhead squawking announcements - you know the ones that can't be understood - looking for tardy passengers or changing gate locations. I wondered if it's because such announcements would disturb the Muslim prayers that take place 5 times per day. The airport is spotlessly clean, just like the malls, with cleaners every where. We resisted the urge to buy high end electronics, expensive perfumes or sparkly jewelry while we waited. The flight left on time and it was a smooth ride. I watched "The Greatest Showman" - the story of P.T. Barnum. It's an interesting story but you have to wade through a lot of singing and dancing to get to the meat of the story.
After a flight of 2,022 km, we arrived in Amman, Jordan at 5:00 p.m. local time - we gained an hour because we crossed into another time zone. There was a representative there from NET (Near East Tours) with which Biblical Journeys Canada is associated. He scurried us through passport control rather than having us wait in the long regular lineup. Because we checked in nice and early in Dubai, our luggage was amongst the last to come off the conveyor belt. The NET representative rustled up our driver and off we all headed to Amman. He jumped out halfway to look after other clients and left us in Ahmed's capable hands.
Our first impression of Jordan is that it is much greener than Dubai - in fact it gets about 3 times as much rain as Dubai. There are trees and shrubs and grass almost everywhere and they don't appear to be surviving solely because of intensive irrigation. We were tickled to see goats grazing among the olive trees in a grove, and then two camels tied to a fence beside a rough tent and then sheep munching the grass on one of the many soft, rolling hills. Then we saw an enormous IKEA warehouse. Talk about blending the old and the new ways of life. The tallest building that we saw was a great, whopping 10 stories. Most buildings are quite simple and are about 4-6 stories high. What a huge difference from Dubai where taller/bigger/more impressive is the order of the day.
Ahmed safely delivered us to our hotel. Oddly enough, our baggage had to be scanned before we could go into the hotel, but our knapsacks didn't have to be scanned. Huh?? While we got checked in, I realized that the cluster of people near us was our tour group.
Our traveling companions for the next 10 days will be: Paul and Cathy Jones, Fr. Paul Bossi, Frances and Ron Robertson, Rod McQuillan, Sharon Noland, Marilyn Shaw, Dee Murphy, Toni Brown, Lynne Skowronski, George Riedel.
Frances and I met in our first week of university in 1972. Marilyn and I had the pleasure of traveling together to the Holy Land last year.
We got cleaned up and joined the rest of the group for a lovely buffet dinner. The only disappointment - you have to pay for water! Huh?? We skipped the water. We have a 6:00 a.m. wake up call tomorrow, with breakfast at 6:30 a.m. and departure at 7:30 a.m. We will be exploring Amman and then heading to Petra tomorrow.
Here's some information about Jordan, once again shamelessly pirated from Wikipedia:
Jordan, officially The Hashemite Kingdom (Hashemite is the name of the royal family) of Jordan is a sovereign Arab state in western Asia, on the East Bank of the Jordan River. Jordan is bordered by Saudi Arabia to the south, Iraq to the north-east, Syria to the north, Israel and Palestine to the west. The Dead Sea lies along its western borders and the country has a small shoreline on the Red Sea in its extreme south-west, but is otherwise landlocked. It has just one port - Aqaba on the Red Sea. Aqaba is a popular vacation spot for Jordanians because of its water access. Jordan is strategically located at the crossroads of Asia, Africa and Europe. The capital, Amman (population 1.35 million), is Jordan's most populous city as well as the country's economic, political and cultural centre.
The official language of Jordan is Arabic (no prepronderance of English here as we saw in Dubai). Arabs make up 98% of the population 1% Circassians and 1% Armenians. 95% of the population follows Islam with 4% Christianity and 1% the Bahai faith. The 2017 population of Jordan is just over 10 million. It was established as an emirate in 1921 and gained its independence from the United Kingdom in 1946 and established its own constitution in 1952. Its monarch is Abdullah II and its Prime Minister is Hani Al-Mulki. The country is a constitutional monarchy, but the king holds wide executive and legislative powers.
Jordan remains to be considered as among the safest of countries in the Middle East, even after the deteriorating situation of the region following the Arab spring in 2010s. Jordan prides itself on being an "oasis of stability" in a turbulent region. In the midst of surrounding turmoil, it has been greatly hospitable, accepting refugees from almost all surrounding conflicts as early as 1948. An estimated 2.1 million Palestinian and 1.4 million Syrian refugees are present. The kingdom is also a refuge to thousands of Iraqi Christians fleeing persecution by ISIL. While Jordan continues to accept refugees, the recent large influx from Syria has placed substantial strain on national resources and infrastructure.
The tourism sector is considered a cornerstone of the economy, being a large source of employment, hard currency and economic growth.Leer más
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- Día 8
- lunes, 9 de abril de 2018, 20:04
- 🌙 26 °C
- Altitud: 22 m
Emiratos Árabes UnidosDubai Sports City25°2’16” N 55°13’18” E
Apr 9 - A day for relaxing

When we finally surfaced, we had breakfast and then went to the gym. We skipped going for a walk afterwards - it was a really warm day. So, instead, we put in the first of two loads of laundry and watched yesterday's action from the Master's. Patrick Reed won by one shot. My little Irishman finished in a tie for 5th. Did more laundry then did some reading. When Patty got home from work, we went out for dinner (our treat) to the Els Club, one of four golf clubs owned by Ernie Els, the professional golfer. Ernie even has his own wine called Big Easy which Patty and I both tried - excellent. Dinner was on us. Everything was fabulous.
Tomorrow we are off to Jordan. Bob will drive us to the airport for an 11:00 a.m. drop off for our 2:00 p.m. flight. We will get into Amman, Jordan about 4:00 p.m. local time. Jordan is one hour behind Dubai so it will be a 3-hour flight.
Our visit here in Dubai has been wonderful. We have seen and done so many things and have been amazed at this city and its rags to riches rise to prominence on the world scene. It's an incredibly clean and tidy city. The malls are spotless due to the efforts of the legions of cleaners who continually patrol every square inch. Patty and Bob have been incredibly gracious hosts - generous with their time, their knowledge of Dubai and even their bed. We will always remember this visit to the stunning and vibrant city of Dubai.Leer más
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- Día 7
- domingo, 8 de abril de 2018, 19:08
- ⛅ 27 °C
- Altitud: 22 m
Emiratos Árabes UnidosDubai Sports City25°2’16” N 55°13’18” E
Apr 8 - Big Bus Tour

It was Patty's first day back at school, so she was out the door just after 7:00 a.m. The rest of us rose to greet the day shortly after 9:00 a.m. We all slept like logs last night.
Bob graciously drove us to the Mall of the Emirates and stayed with us while we navigated getting tickets for the Big Bus hop-on-hop-off Bus Tour of Dubai. Patty gave us her phone with a 2-for-1 special coupon on it. Sweet.
We headed out on the Blue Route. There was English commentary for us to listen to on individual earphones. The route took us past the marina and the Jumeirah Beach where we were yesterday. We passed Sky Dive Dubai with its own airport right in the middle of the city. Then we saw the city block of Dubai that has the highest group of buildings. The architecture in Dubai is simply amazing. It's staggering to believe that Dubai's first skyscraper was opened in 1979 to great fanfare - that's less than 40 years ago. It looks minuscule now that it is flanked by much taller buildings. Then we drove by Media City, one of thirty free-trade zones in Dubai. These are special economic zones set up with the objective of offering tax concessions and customs duty benefits to expatriate investors. The best part is that investors pay no taxes.
From there, we travelled down to the Palm where we were yesterday with Pat and Bob. We got right up to the front door the complex known as Atlantis the Palm which overlooks the Arabian Gulf. Five stars just doesn't seem to be enough stars for this place. The grounds were impeccably manicured - not a weed or a brown patch in sight. Lots of fine dining, water sports and chi-chi shopping available here. There is another one of these manmade islands being built about 20 kms. away. It will be twice as big as this one.
Last stop on this route was the Mall of the Emirates. Nicest and cleanest mall washrooms I've ever seen. We were slightly disappointed - there is no Tim Hortons in this behemoth. We settled for Subway. We scouted out the indoor ski hill. It even has a human luge track. Unbelievable.
Back to the Big Bus. We hopped on the Green Route for one stop and then transferred to the Red Route. This route took us past the WAFI Mall which is designed like a pyramid and has lovely grounds. At the Dubai Museum, we hopped off and went in. My favourite bit of trivia for the day is that a camel can smell water up to 2 km away. We also learned about the pearl industry that played such a big role in Dubai's history during the first half of the 20th century. The development of cultured pearls crushed that business.
We jumped back on the bus after coaching the young Big Bus attendant about the best time to visit Canada. He's getting married next year and wants to spend his honeymoon in Canada. This part of the tour took us past the souqs that we visited earlier in the week - the Old Souq, the Gold Souq and the Spice Souq.
From there, it was back to the Dubai Mall. To our delight, we found that the Dubai Mall has two Time Hortons. Mind you, they don't seem to know how to make a proper grilled cheese sandwich. But the cookies tasted good. Jumped into a cab and headed back to Patty and Bob's place. Dinner of pizza and salad in front of the TV watching the third round of the Masters Golf Tournament. I'm cheering for Rory McIlroy from Northern Ireland but Patrick Reed from the US is making it hard for my favourite leprechaun..
Tomorrow is going to be gym and laundry day and there might be time for a sit by the pool. I've already checked us in for our flight on Tuesday afternoon.Leer más
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- Día 6
- sábado, 7 de abril de 2018, 17:38
- ☀️ 34 °C
- Altitud: 22 m
Emiratos Árabes UnidosDubai Sports City25°2’16” N 55°13’18” E
Apr 7 - Jumeirah Beach

Patty and Bob were up early to play golf. Doug and I, after breakfast, finally hit the gym. There are no restrictions on when men can use the gym on weekends. We went for a walk afterwards. Ernie Els, the PGA golfer, has a gorgeous golf course nearby with a gated community of lovely homes bordering it. We saw lots of gardening crews watering gardens.
When Patty and Bob got back, we headed to Jumeirah Beach - a lovely 12-hectare park on the Arabian Gulf. It's got lots of children's play areas, volley ball courts and lots of food kiosks so it's very popular with families. There are also vendors in a little outdoor market selling clothing, jewelry, shoes, souvenirs and lots of other bits and pieces. We had delicious gelato while we walked. There are lovely restaurants overlooking the beach. In a few weeks, it will be just too hot to be out at the beach and this whole area will be deserted.
From there we walked to the marina area where there are fabulous boats and some of the most expensive condos in the whole city. We watched people zip lining from the top of a nearby skyscraper down to the marina. A 30-second ride costs $200. We passed on the opportunity.
We drove home via the Palm Jumeirah, an artificial archipelago created using land reclamation. No surprise here - Palm Jumeirah is the world's largest artificial island. The complex has fabulous hotels, high end restaurants, a water park and very expensive condos and villas. When viewed from the air, the whole thing looks like a giant palm tree with a 2-km long trunk, 17 fronds and a surrounding crescent. It has its own monorail system, the first monorail in the Middle East.
Two observations - first, cell phone towers here are disguised to look like giant palm trees. Secondly, designing new buildings here must be very, very challenging. All the good ideas seem to have already been used.
We are now watching the Masters coverage from yesterday and relaxing after a very warm day of seeing the sights. Tomorrow is Patty's first day back at school after a two week break. Doug and I are probably going to do the Hop On Hop Off bus tour.Leer más
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- Día 5
- viernes, 6 de abril de 2018, 16:44
- ☀️ 31 °C
- Altitud: 22 m
Emiratos Árabes UnidosDubai Sports City25°2’16” N 55°13’18” E
Apr 6 - The Dubai Mall

It's going to be another hot one - the high is expected to be 38 deg. C. That's 99 deg. F. for you non-metric people. But the heat at this time of year is a dry heat, so it should be bearable.
Our good intentions of going to the gym this morning because there are no restrictions on when men can use the gym on the weekends got thrown out the window when we didn't surface until after 9:00 a.m. We're encountering some jet lag hangover effects. Instead of working out, we watched highlights from the Masters Golf Tournament instead. There was some fabulous playing - the conditions were perfect, but are expected to decline over the next three day of play.
We finally set out about noon. We dropped Bob at the golf course for his tournament and headed to the Dubai Mall. While yesterday's shopping at the souqs made us feel as if we were in the 19th century, the Dubai Mall showed that we were firmly in the 21st century. Opulence abounded, starting with the valet parking at the mall entrance. There were even golf carts to ferry customers around this huge complex. This mall is probably 10 times bigger than any mall that I've ever been in. The mall has a huge, high-end hotel attached to it that we cruised to see the fabulous Friday brunch spread - Friday brunch is like a ritual here in Dubai. There are lovely outdoor lounges bordering a 30-acre manmade lake. In the lake is the world's largest choreographed fountain system. Every half hour, the fountains erupt in a wonderful display of water ballet all coordinated to music that is broadcast overhead. At night, the pools are illuminated with coloured lights.
Across the pool from the ritzy hotel is the Burj Khalifa. It is both the tallest building in the world (828 metres vs. 553 for the CN Tower) and the tallest free-standing structure in the world. It has the highest number of stories in the world (160) and the highest occupied floor in the world. Not suprisingly, it also has the highest observation deck in the world. It is truly a stunning work of art and an incredible feat of engineering.
The inside of the mall is stunning, with marble everywhere. It has two indoor fountains, a merry-go-round, a huge aquarium and an ice skating rink. There is almost every kind of shopping store imaginable there (no Home Depot). You know you can't afford a store when the door is closed and there is a door man wearing an Armani suit. Lots of those kind of stores. There is a whole section of children's stores - Gucci for Children anyone? Patty and I bought sandals in Clarks - we got a deal for buying two pairs. Dubai is truly a shopper's paradise, but only for shoppers with really, really deep pockets.
We took the scenic route home, via one of the most popular beaches. It was packed with people enjoying the warm weather on a hot Friday afternoon. We saw some huge homes that look like mini castles.
We joined Bob at the golf course. He enjoyed his tournament today but didn't shoot particularly well. We had dinner by the 18th green. The special tonight was an all-you-can-eat BBQ buffet. Excellent. Dubai doesn't observe daylight savings time so it was dark by about 6:30 p.m. The setting was spectacular and the company was terrific.
Patty and Bob are playing golf early tomorrow morning, so Doug and I will be left to amuse ourselves for a couple of hours. Maybe we will finally hit the gym. After our consumption of cheesecake and brownies tonight, we're going to need it.Leer más
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Apr 5 - Exploring Old Dubai

It's going to be another warm day here in Dubai - expecting a high of 34 deg. C. Doug and I thought about hitting one of the two gyms downstairs after breakfast, but ditched the idea. Hey, we're on vacation! Besides, the better-equipped gym doesn't allow men in between 9:00 a.m. and noon and we sure weren't moving fast enough to be in and out by 9:00 a.m.
Bob dropped Patty, Doug and myself off close to a main train station and then went to work on his golf game in preparation for a tournament tomorrow. The trains are fully-automated and driverless, clean and well air-conditioned. The stations and the platforms are air-conditioned also. Some of the train cars have sections designated for women and children only. We made our way to the oldest part of Dubai. Along the way, we saw hundreds more construction cranes. I did see some lovely green lawned areas with huge beds of bright pink and red petunias. I also saw the every-present irrigation lines. Dubai averages only 25 days of rain per year for a total of only 3.7 inches of rain. Patty says that rain causes schools to be closed down. The roads are simply not engineered to shed the water. I really wouldn't want to watch Dubai's crazy drivers drive on wet roads.
We got off the train near the Mall of the Emirates - it has an indoor ski slope where you can ski, snowboard, toboggan, zip line and take a chairlift to the top to enjoy the views. We see enough snow at home, so we bypassed the adventure.
We started with lunch at the Arabian Tea House - had great chicken shish kebabs, warm bread, salad, tzatziki sauce (yogurt and cucumber and garlic) and french fries. Delicious and all in a lovely old setting.
From there we headed to the Dubai Souqs (pronounced sooks). It's an area of warren-like alleyways full of tiny shops selling a dizzying array of goods - textiles, shoes, clothing, spices, souvenirs, perfumes and textiles. Cash is king in the souqs and haggling is expected. The vendors, are to put it mildly, aggressive. Doug got yanked into the first souq and dressed up in one of the traditional head scarves. When he said he didn't need a scarf, the store owner asked if he needed Viagara!! You can buy any knockoff designer goods you'd like - especially watches and purses. The colours of the fabrics are so vibrant - deep golds, reds, blues and pinks. Beige is certainly not a popular colour here!
We took a short boat ride - the boats are called dhows - across the Creek to another souq. The Creek is a long, narrow, crooked finger of water that runs inland from the Persian Gulf. The buildings of the old city of Dubai are clustered along the banks of the Creek, harkening back to Dubai's roots as a trading centre. This souq, the Gold Souq, specialized in jewelry. There was gold and silver and gems everywhere. Incredible.
Back across the Creek on another abra. Patty and I bought finally succumbed to the urging to buy and bought tops - hers in a sapphire blue, mine in ruby red. We made our way back on the train to the main station and hopped a cab home from there.
We relaxed and watched the lead up to the Masters Golf Tournament - it's Bob's favourite golf tournament. We are dining in tonight - chicken caesar salad. There is a 24-hour grocery store on the ground floor of Patty and Bob's building. As Patty says, "You can wake up at 2:00 a.m. and get those bananas that your forgot!"
All in all, another excellent day. Not sure what's on the agenda for tomorrow which is the beginning of the weekend. Weekends here are Friday and Saturday, so Thursday nights here are like Friday nights at home. Fridays are a day of prayer for Muslims, the followers of Islam.
A few observations:
The currency of the United Arab Emirates is the dirham - denoted as AED. There are about three dirhams to the Canadian dollar, so we have become very quick at dividing all prices by three.
A 5% VAT (equivalent to HST) was introduced on January 1, 2018, much to the annoyance of all in the UAE. The aim is to reduce the UAE's dependence on oil revenues and to fund the development of high-quality public services.
The Emirate's Western-style model of business drives its economy with the main revenues now coming from tourism, aviation, real estate, and financial services. Many of the stops on the train line are named after banks. The 2020 World's Fair will be held in Dubai.
There are very few bicycles in Dubai. I suspect, that considering the crazy traffic, the hot temperatures and the constant, widespread road construction, cycling is just not a good option for getting around.
Arabic is the official language of Dubai, but English is the most widely-spoken language. Signs are posted in both Arabic and English. English is the official language of instruction in schools.
Western style fine dining abounds - McDonalds, KFC, Red Lobster, Subway and Tim Hortons. I can't get a Tims coffee in Florida, but I can get one in Dubai. Go figure. Tim Horton would be gobsmacked to see what has happened to his little coffee and donut enterprise that began just up the street from Dofasco in Hamilton.Leer más
ViajeroSo glad you are OK. I enjoyed following with you hrough your blog. Hope to see you in class on Monday.