
After the first month in Alex I start enjoying the charm of the place. It’s very difficult to explain, but I overcame the first impressions and started looking beyond images and stereotypes, beyond fear and prejudice, and beyond faces and eyes sometimes. Yet, I still can’t understand some contradictions I would like to share with you:
1. Veiled Girls
She is wearing red tights with a tiny mini scurt with very tight red top and leather boots (which are commonly called in Vegas: the fuck me shoes). She is wearing professional make-up, in fact at least 10 kilos make up. You can see her sparkling earrings, and her colorful necklace, and can smell her sexy perfume from 10 meters at least. She is smiling in the arms of her lover while walking downtown. The only problem in this nice and attractive painting is the fact that this she who constitutes a big majority of the Egyptian females is VEILED!
I am a very open-minded person and I have nothing against veiled girls. I even have 3 amazing veiled Egyptian friends Amira sayrafi, Amira Sobeih, and Nada Radi, but I really It’s just that for me wearing the veil is a big decision and it shouldn’t be seen as a matter of fashion or of social norms. If a girl decides to go naked in the street it’s a personal choice which I respect if it’s out of conviction, same for veiled girls if they believe that covering their hair will save the Islamic Umah from its sexual frustration crisis, it’s totally a noble gesture, but I really hate the hypocritical way most of girls here wear the veil.
In my country we are not a big row model of social behavior and not less schizophrenic than the Egyptians, but still, the limits are clear with some exceptions of course: the bitchies are bitchies, the stylish are stylish, the decent are decent, and the conservatives are conservatives! This issue really bothers me because I get sexually harassed every day in the street because I wear normal scurts and tops, whereas most of these girls are treated with respect!
2. Underwear Shops
I used to come to Egypt a lot before settling, and I remember how I was fascinated by the amazing underwear shops during one of my first times in the country. I should confess that I admire the good Egyptian taste in the matter of underwear. One of every three shops in downtown is an underwear sop. The colors are perfect, the shapes are very sexy, from the more conventional red silk to the most wild leather sado-maso things.
My first week here, I’ve had to do a lot of shopping everywhere and so my two best friends were taking me to bay pillows, covers, USB internet, spoons … but whenever we were crossing an underwear shop they were turning red and avoiding to look at the exhibited pieces , even if they all confess having a favorite brand of underwear like all Egyptian men. Mostly Goya or Senza
The real issue for me is that when I was seeing the pieces on the shops, for me it was more about esthetics, whereas my friends may see it as a sexual instrument. And I could tell you that I’ve seen extremely veiled women going in these shops to find the right cloth for their husbands, which prove that Egyptians of all ages and levels are having very interesting private lives!
3. Money
So far, in all the countries I’ve visited there was small coins and money paper. Well, it’s much more complicated in Egypt! All the money here is in paper money even the ones that have no concrete value! You will always have the impression that your wallet is full of money even if it has 1 Euro, which is somehow psychologically very ensuring but …
4. Working on Sundays
I know that it’s very logical for most of the countries in the Arab region to have the week-end on Friday and Saturday, but for me, who come from a slightly Arabish country that decided very courageously to have European week-ends (Saturdays and Sundays), I feel very frustrated about going to work on Sunday. Sunday that used to be for me synonym of sleeping, relaxation and family lunches, became synonym of work, beginning of the week meetings, and stress. I even have to give up some words from my linguistic expressions like “Saturday Night” or “Lazy Sunday”, which is very confusing for me!
5. Breakfasts
Egyptian breakfast, composition: Foul with onions tomatoes and Tahina and olive oil, fried Falafel, boiled eggs, fried and cooked eggplants with tomato sauce which is called Misa’a3a, fresh onions salad and green leaves, fried cheese with, chips in a sandwich … and the list varies and changes according to the tastes and budgets of each person. Comments on this: No Comment!
6. Sleeping
I always follow with some envy the biological watch of Egyptians, especially in terms of sleeping. I really think they are supernatural pharaohs in these terms. They stay late until 3 pm usually, and wake up very early to go work, meet their friends and enjoy life after work, and then still can be operational every single day!
7. Driving
Before coming to Egypt, I’ve had to sell my car and to give up on mobility freedom, but I’ve had the hope that I would bay a little car in Egypt and be able to discover by myself the different faces of Egypt. Unfortunately, the traffic is a real mess, the people cross the street from everywhere, and you’d better not put yourself in a situation where you may have to deal with the system. I even experienced that when I was with some friends trying to go to a jazz concert. We took by mistake a one way street and the police men asked all of us to go to the police station and they took the car. The driver had to bribe the policeman not to put the iron bracelets on his hands, and he paid a huge amount of money after queuing from 9am to 7pm. After that I swore never trying to drive in this country!
8. Security Men
In the first flat I rented in Alex there was that very strange security men who were asking every person who visit me to write his or her name and ID number on a big black book he had. When I’ve asked him this he said proudly that he is a Moukhbir which means literally that he is a SPY! Somehow I feel that every security men is spying on the people, which makes me go paranoid sometimes!
9. Drinking
I will just tell you two facts about this particular issue: First, the best bar in Alex is called Sheikh Ali, which means in English the Muslim Spiritual Leader or Saint called Ali! Second, there is a big Coptic and Christian Greek community in Egypt and still alcohol is sold in a secret way and the whole drinking situation is very unfair towards the Egyptian Christians!
10. Me
I think I am an illogical contradictory creature as well, as it’s very strange that a person like me decides to settle in Egypt when I’ve had the choice to live anywhere else. I do not only live in this country but I also love it and can cope with the different very special other aspects of life, makes me one of the ten things that make Egypt so particular, because it’s true that the system seems illogical but I still assume and like living here!

Yesterday I went with my friend Corinne to the Supermarket to shop glossary and other stuff. It was a very rich intercultural learning activity for me. It’s amazing how much you can learn about a culture from its culinary habits! The Egyptians have a proverb which says “the road to a man’s heart is his stomach”. I would say in this case “the way to a culture’s understanding is its food!”