Here's pictures of the drive over the old dam, looking out over the rocky first cataract, and then through the desert to Abu Simbel. I stayed at the Nubian Culture House there, which was basically a lovely Nubian-style B&B with good food, music, decor, and scenery. We caught the sound and light show at the temples, which I hear is pretty much the only worthwhile one on the Nile Valley trek, and which I did enjoy a lot. I slid into my mosquito-netted bed to catch a few hours sleep before the last day of my vacation...
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Monday, April 26, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Up the Nile: Day 6 (Aswan)
My last day in Aswan was reserved for seeing the normal tourist attractions, unlike the somewhat esoteric St. Simeon monastery. I met Farouk's group bright and early, and we started off driving out of Aswan and over the old dam, which has stunning views over the rocky first cataract area of the Nile. We took a quick gander at the High Dam, looking out over the Nile below and Lake Nasser--the largest artificial lake in the world I believe, which was created by the construction of the High Dam and destroyed the Nubian civilization as it once was. In addition, many monuments would have been under water without the intervention of UNESCO and other international actors. I'm sure there's reading out there to be done about the controversy of the dam and the problems it has created/solved.
After our trip to the High Dam we headed down to the section of the Nile between the two dams to see the temple of Isis at Philae Island, which is one of sites that was moved and thus saved from being submerged permanently. The island it is now on has been landscaped and planted to resemble the original island, and the project was excellent at recreating the site without trying to restore it to former glory; just to present it how it was before it was moved.
On the way back into town we swung by the granite quarry which used to serve as the site for smashing out the massive stones the obelisks were made from. There is still an unfinished one left there, because a flaw was discovered in the stone (obelisks were made from one single piece of stone, so they had to be without any problems obviously) and thus it was discarded. If it had been finished, it would have been the largest obelisk we know of now!
Here are the pictures--as you can see, I was in love with the columns at the temple of Isis:
After our trip to the High Dam we headed down to the section of the Nile between the two dams to see the temple of Isis at Philae Island, which is one of sites that was moved and thus saved from being submerged permanently. The island it is now on has been landscaped and planted to resemble the original island, and the project was excellent at recreating the site without trying to restore it to former glory; just to present it how it was before it was moved.
On the way back into town we swung by the granite quarry which used to serve as the site for smashing out the massive stones the obelisks were made from. There is still an unfinished one left there, because a flaw was discovered in the stone (obelisks were made from one single piece of stone, so they had to be without any problems obviously) and thus it was discarded. If it had been finished, it would have been the largest obelisk we know of now!
Here are the pictures--as you can see, I was in love with the columns at the temple of Isis:
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Up the Nile: Day 5 (Aswan)
Finally I got a good rest after staying up all night carrying on with other solo travelers and the hotel staff in Luxor! I slept in luxuriously late my first full day in Aswan, before strolling down the Corniche. Once there I heard an American couple behind me arguing with one of the many felucca captains who lurk along the water trying to sell you on a felucca. Figuring I could perhaps help, or maybe join them, I turned around and asked where they were going, to which they said somewhere I didn't know. I'm always up for an adventure though so I offered to share with them, getting round to figuring out that we were heading across to the West Bank to visit the Monastery of St. Simeon. The monastery turned out to be about a 20 in walk uphill from the water straight into the desert, resting on a hard shelf above the soft dunes beyond. It's a striking and amazing ruin now, but was apparently quite the thriving settlement back in the day.
The rest of the day was spent chatting, drinking, and eating on floating restaurants and relaxing by the pool getting homework done before collapsing into bed early once again.
The rest of the day was spent chatting, drinking, and eating on floating restaurants and relaxing by the pool getting homework done before collapsing into bed early once again.
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