Older Pyramids and Tombs
We returned to Cairo, ending our official G Adventures tour. Now, we were on our own. Our plan was to go see some of the older pyramids and tombs that tell of the lessons learned during construction and also visit what was once the original Memphis.
Tour of Bent Pyramid
In Dahshur, we visited the Bent Pyramid and were the only people there. Astonishing to walk up to that massive structure with no one else in sight. Just the sound of the wind and our footsteps in the sandy gravel. We walked all the way around the large pyramid, observing the angles.
This one had been started at a steep 54 degree angle in the 2600s BC, but it is believed that an earthquake toppled a nearby pyramid…and lesson learned. Halfway up, these designers changed the angle to a more gentle 43 degrees and continued to build. This gives the pyramid it’s name, the “Bent Pyramid”. The outer limestone casing is still somewhat intact. With no one there, we lingered. Gazing west to the Sahara and wandering around the edges of the pyramid to see it from varying distances and angles. It could have been 2020 or 1020 or 1020 BC.
Tour of Red Pyramid
This pyramid looked imposing from a distance. It is red and smooth. Began around 2590 BC, it is believed to be the first smooth-sided pyramid. And it is big–in fact it is the 3rd largest pyramid behind the two big ones in Giza. This one used to be covered in a polished white limestone, which they say was taken for buildings in Cairo.
There were many steps up to the entrance, and once again we marveled at the lack of crowds. As we stopped to catch our breath on the way up to the doorway, we looked out over the plain and could see an older couple beginning the climb down below. Next, we went 145 steps down into the tomb. We were the only ones in there. We looked up at the perfectly stacked stones, considered how far into the ancient pyramid we were, and boom. Anxiety. We scurried up 145 steps lickety-split. Fresh air never felt so good. The older couple sat at the entrance, preparing themselves to go in after the exertion of getting to the top. They asked questions about what they’d see and waved bye as they began their 145 step descent.
Tour of the Step Pyramid
Next we visited the Step Pyramid in Djoser. This is the oldest known stone monument, began around 2650 BC. This complex had more visitors, but still much lighter than in Giza. The skies were perfect, but the sandy wind made for a bleak feeling as we walked around.
First was an walled entry facade, then a walkway flanked by giant columns, which at last, opened onto a view of the pyramid. This one is smaller. It has 6 tiers and though there are chambers inside, the structure has been closed for ~18 years because of earthquake damage. It is believed the pyramid will reopen to receive guests in March.
Check out this link to see a fascinating and interactive diagram comparing all the Pyramids in the world today
Tombs of Saqqara
We had a brief stop in Memphis to see the giant Ramesses statue, an alabaster Sphinx, and a few salvaged building remnants. We were more interested in the hungry dogs roaming the area. Why don’t people care for the animals? It sickens me to see these sweet faces on skeletal bodies just hoping a tourist will give them a cracker or a crumb. Of course, we emptied our bags of any snacks for the pups. It wasn’t enough to go around. Poor souls.
Next, we spent some time wandering around the tombs. I was mad at humans. Walking around these tombs, remembering the dead and what’s left behind, gave me a strange melancholy. We are nothing. Never will be. We take nothing with us but our soul. We may leave behind giant pyramids, a tomb carved with reliefs of the things we loved in life, or only our bones and the bones of the animals we ate.
I’d later learn that in area near here they recently uncovered a tomb with 8 million dog mummies. WTF? Ancient Egypt or modern places, humans disappoint me. I don’t understand people and I guess I never will.
Saying Goodbye
We rode back to Cairo along a channel for the Nile. The fertile fields of the Nile Valley as green as green could be. Fields and fields along the way. And trash piled into the irrigation channels. Life goes on and on and on here.
Our flight to Heathrow left Cairo just after dawn on January 25, the anniversary of their 2011 revolution. From the plane window, I could see the brown land below, and the patches of green lining the Nile. Same as it was in the times of the Pharaohs, or the dictators. Goodbye Egypt.
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