On January 19th I tweeted “Getting ready for a trip to the Middle East. Decided to register with the State Department. You just never know.” Six days later I stepped out of the Egyptian Museum in Cairo to find a scene reminiscent of Berkeley in the 1960s: a stream of demonstrators running past the museum towards Tahrir Square.
My wife and I had been in Egypt for a little more than a day with a group tour of 22 other random American travelers. We didn’t think much about it at the time, but our group had been driven from the Semiramis Intercontinental Hotel along the Corniche el-Nil by bus even though the walking distance was only three blocks. We had noticed over the previous 24 hours that police in Cairo were everywhere, but that seemed to be the norm. Later that afternoon I would post on Facebook “Police shut down much traffic here in Cairo this afternoon due to a larger-than-expected demonstration. Took a while to make it back to our hotel. Seems like a large % of Egyptian males are employed as policemen.”
Even before the protests began, we were constantly accompanied by armed plainclothes tourist police. Either we had one aboard our bus or we traveled in a convoy with an armed escort vehicle or both. It seemed a bit over-the-top, but this was the Egyptian reaction to the massacre of 62 tourists in Luxor in 1997. As we drove through Tahrir Square to the museum that afternoon, however, we saw armored personnel vans and standing rows of riot police with helmets and shields. That definitely qualified as out of the ordinary, but we were only told it was National Police Day, and that demonstrators had decided to use that as an opportunity to protest.
The Egyptian Museum is surrounded by an iron fence. Our armed chaperones and the local police would not let us exit the grounds. They were communicating with our driver, who was trying to maneuver the bus into a position such that we could avoid walking towards the growing crowd of protesters. The officials closed the museum behind us at about 4pm. We would be the last visitors to the museum for some time. After about an hour we scurried to the bus, which then had to negotiate a rather circuitous course for the three blocks back to the hotel. The Corniche was blocked by rows of riot police directly in front of the hotel.
Once inside the hotel, my wife headed to our room while I borrowed her iPad to take advantage of the free WiFi in the lobby. After ninety minutes or so I went upstairs. My wife said, “Where have you been? You’ve got to see what’s happening outside.” For the next few hours we watched the growing numbers of demonstrators and police battle in and around Tahrir Square from our 25th-floor vantage point, a block away. Tear gas, rock throwing and what sounded like occasional gunfire, possibly rubber bullets. I took a few pictures and even recorded some short videos. It seemed to us like just another protest demonstration. Had I known what was to come, I would have shot a whole lot more. But still jet-lagged, we went to sleep around 1am.
The following morning it seemed like all was quiet, and we continued our tour with a full day of sightseeing in the area immediately surrounding Cairo. Other than our omnipresent security detail, nothing seemed unusual. Back at our hotel that night, there were again protests in Tahrir Square, but by now seemed so ordinary that I didn’t even bother to break out the camera. The only impact was that we couldn’t walk out to a planned restaurant for dinner. We were told it wasn’t safe enough, particularly for groups of more than a few people. We were confined to the hotel for the evening.
Thursday morning we drove across the Nile to Giza and spent the day visiting the Great Pyramid of Cheops, the Great Sphynx and other attractions. We were again accompanied by our security detail, but little did we know that once again we would be among the last visitors to a major tourist site. Giza was closed to tourists starting the following day. We managed to keep one step ahead of a wave of lockdowns throughout Egypt.
A “day of rage” was scheduled throughout the country for the weekly Muslim holiday, Friday, January 28, 2011. We avoided it by awakening at the painful hour of 1:30am to head for the airport and a flight to Aswan. From there we drove further south to Abu Simbel. This was the day when all hell broke loose in Egypt. Twitter and Facebook had been blocked for two days, but now the government shut down the entire Internet. Even mobile-phone service was disabled in most areas. ATMs were down. Banks were closed. Commerce was grinding to a halt. Our only communications were one way: CNN International and the BBC via satellite TV. Those tens of thousands of police were gone — vanished from the streets of Eqypt. That night many of the police stations were ransacked and torched.
We boarded a 60-passenger ship to cruise Lake Nassar behind the Aswan dam, and for the next three days we watched developments throughout Egypt on TV, the same as everyone else on the planet.
We arrived back at Aswan on Monday, January 31 and were told to expect to evacuate via a flight the next morning to Cairo. By this time the roads in and out of Cairo were closed and national railway service was suspended. One woman managed to reach the U.S. Department of State in Cairo via phone. A recorded announcement told her to visit the Department’s web site. (Hello: There’s no Internet here!) Given what we were seeing on television, we didn’t relish the idea of getting to (and perhaps stuck in) the Cairo airport, so when we got to the Aswan airport and discovered that all in-country air travel had been suspended as well, we were actually relieved. After only a half hour in the Aswan airport, we went back to the Movenpick hotel and spent the day sightseeing in and around Aswan. There were army tanks all around the dam, and we heard (but didn’t see) demonstrations, but we fell in love with this underrated town on the Nile.
Finally, on Tuesday, February 1, 2011, we got word that a charter flight would meet us that night at the Aswan airport to evacuate us to Amman. Given that most scheduled flights were canceled, the airport wasn’t crowded. We waited until 8pm or so, when the brand-new Embraer 175 arrived. It was like the closing scene of Casablanca. As we climbed the boarding stairs in the dark, a uniformed Royal Jordanian flight attendant on the top landing said, “Welcome to Jordan.” I wanted to give him a hug. 90 minutes later we landed in Amman.
We still didn’t have a flight out of Amman, so we got to spend two nights there. On February 3, we managed to get a scheduled Royal Jordanian flight to JFK, and spent the night at the Sheraton Hotel. The next morning we boarded an American Airlines flight for SFO. By 3pm on Friday, February 4, we were home: safe, sound and tired. Our neighbors had covered our front door with a Welcome Home banner.
We had the remarkable privilege of witnessing what may become known as the start of a revolution throughout the Middle East. We will forever be able to say we were there to see it happen. Had we arrived in Cairo three days earlier, we would have missed it. Two days later, and our trip would have been canceled. An amazing coincidence. My wife says we were meant to be there. I think she’s right.
I must thank the extraordinary people at Odysseys Unlimited who ran our tour. Their efforts to get us out of Egypt while simultaneously allowing us to see as much of this beautiful country as possible were truly heroic. Day after day, we were amazed at how hard they worked for us. The U.S. Department of State was overwhelmed and had trouble even getting its own employees out of the country. We bumped into guests on other tours: None of them had a team working for them like we had from Odysseys. Everyone in our group agreed, we’re their ambassadors for life.
As dramatic as our story may sound, I want to be clear that we never felt endangered or threatened in any way. The Egyptian people were consistently warm and friendly. (The food was awesome.) They were at once excited and fearful of the changes coming to their country, but always protective of us. Our guide, Amin, is a remarkable and passionate human being. He’s now family. In a subsequent post I’ll explain what we learned from Amin and other Egyptians about what this revolution means to them and their country and what I believe it implies for U.S. foreign policy.
You can see my complete Flickr photo set slideshow from the trip.
26 thoughts on “Exodus from Egypt”
Thank You! Your shots are fantastic. Best to the two of you. Cathie
You guys might not have been worried but all of your friends sure were. We are very glad that you are home safe.
bill & Lynda
Thanks for sharing Doug — glad it all turned out okay — stories for a lifetime
Reading your commentary makes me wonder why we were so concerned for you! Thank you for sharing your insights and photos. All in all, we are so glad you’re home. You’ll carry these memories with you forever. And now we have memories.
Ruth & Richard
Happy to hear that you made it back safely. (Personally, I’m happy to see you include this very objective, balanced statement: “As dramatic as our story may sound, I want to be clear that we never felt endangered or threatened in any way. The Egyptian people were consistently warm and friendly.”)
Doug, Most interesting. Slide show is really interesting; you succeeded in capturing a number of powerful images; not bad for a guy just learning.. “. ) I look forward to your next installment. Most important.. it’s really good that you and Cessna are back safe. Welcome home!
Excellent blog and it captures the spirit of our trip. One small comment. I believe the road along the Nile is called the Corniche el Nil.
Doug and Cessna:
We are sure glad that you came out Ok, with lots of interesting stories to tell. We were wondering how you were doing as we watched from the safety or our TV. You were lucky to see some of the incredible sights of Egypt–history of old, and to experience what may be new history in the making!!!
Your fellow Ops Committee compatriot!
Amazing description. You stumbled upon a revolution to democracy in another country, how rare is that ? Glad you are safe back in the USA. 🙂
Enjoyed reading your posts Doug. An extraordinary time and a once in a lifetime opportunity to document it.
Doug: glad you and your wife stayed safe. What an amazing experience. Thanks for sharing.
Hey Doug – Nice article! I really agree with Vincent Wright’s comment about a **balanced** writeup – a well-written human point of view, and yet objective reporting of what you experienced – e.g. “As dramatic as our story may sound, I want to be clear that we never felt endangered….” All said with no hype or spin. How refreshing!
And I even learned details that were not reported on the Internet or cable news – e.g., how you were told the initial protest was against National Police Day.
It is amazing that you were there in that small window of time to see the beginning of this process! And glad you’re safely back! Thanks, Doug.
What an adventure! You couldn’t have timed your trip any more precisely to coincide with the world event. We’re both VERY glad you came home safely and with such a phenomenal experience, great photos, and superb descriptions. -Mike and Elaine
Fantastic account of your Egyptian odyssey, Doug. Having
been in Egypt and Jordan three years ago, we really under-
stood some of your descriptions of places and the people.
We didn’t travel with Odysseys Unlimted on that trip, but we did go with them to Peru two years ago and they remain
our first choice in travel companies. Glad you and Cessna
are safely home and appreciative of the extradordinary
experience you’ve just had.
Great shots Doug. Glad you are home safe and sound. My years at Reuters gave me a profoud respect for journalists and photographers who pt themselves in harms way to get a story out, or a photo. Incredible tales in the pubs, now you’ve got your story too. Well done.
Welcome home! Thanks so much for recording this intersection with history. Amazing.
Well done Doug. Thanks for being our official Odysseys tour group historian. When our friends want to hear about our trip I send them to your blog!
Bob & Pat Huber
This was forwarded to us by your co-travelers, the Hubers. Your account is fascinating! However, as much as I appreciate your content, I find it so refreshing to read an unbiased, factual reporting of the events you experienced. It makes me miss unbiased, non-sensationalized journalism.
Pat and Bob Huber are our dear friends, we were very concerned about them. Thank you so much for sharing with us your amazing trip and wonderful photos . Cannel 4 would LOVE this story! May God Bless the Egyptian people!
We too were in Egypt at this time and completely agree with you about the Egyptian people. We were able to leave Cairo on the second day of the protest so we only saw what was on the news from a hotel near the airport. Our guides were caring and superlative. We were traveling with A & K
We were on a tour of Egypt which took us from Aswan into Cairo on Friday, Jan. 28, and we spent the next 2-1/2 days trying to escape from Cairo. We could not have done it without the help of our wonderful Egyptian tour guides. The Egyptian people are caring, thoughtful, generous, and hardworking. We hope that the resolution of this revolutuion brings them hope for their future.
We were on an earlier Odysseys tour, and were headed from Aswan to Cairo when all the fun started. We got to spend a lovely evening on the floor of the Cairo airport with about 4000 other people, etc., and left Egypt on the very last Egypt Air flight from Cairo to JFK. Our family happily seconds your comments about Odysseys – they were absolutely incredible. Ehab, our guide, stayed with us while his family was being defended by their neighborhood watch group, near the Presidential Palace! And the two Odyssey reps at the Cairo airport did a terrific job of getting us through mobs of people and on the plane. We’re praying for all our new friends in Egypt – they deserve better than what they have had.
As friends of the Hubers , fellow travelers mentioned above,
it was fascinating to read about this trip that fatefully placed you all in an important moment in time. You did an
excellent job of recording the events. As an aside, will
think of Odysseys Unlimited for future travel!
Thanks for sharing your experience on the Odysseys blog. We were on the same Odysseys trip January, 2010, a fantastic tour (with Ehab). We’ve always had wonderful experiences traveling with Odysseys. It’s great that you could see what you did, and that you got to Petra. We were on the 18th floor of the same hotel and could just imagine Tahrir Square and what was unfolding. Love your photos!
Thanks Doug and Cessna. For others, we were fellow travelers with these folks. Great time, guide and company. I have 1200 pics on Picasa, and will invite any of our crew to see these if you ask. I don’t make them public because you may not want your pictures public. Some very similar to yours Doug, good eye! But many of mine are not good photography, just a good travelogue for our own memories. Hope to run into you all again someplace in the world!