And now, to top it all off, they've gone and turned it into an international incident. Egypt recalled their ambassador to Algeria and everyone's raising a huge stink about it. I noted how I loved the passion Egyptians had for their national football team, but holy shit man, everything in moderation. Seriously. No need for a war or anything (although I would like to be in Egypt during a war).
Anyway. Kholy took three of us out to dinner and to an ahwa last night, to sit around and shoot the breeze. We ended up having a rather deep conversation about Egyptian society and life, eventually turning to death and weird existential commentary. The way he puts it, we were
He also had some thoughts on the girls in the dorms, mostly on how they think, or rather, how they don't think for themselves. This is true. Some girls are more open than others, some are more progressive, and some are willing to just sort of laugh off the silly antics of those naughty American girls, but a large number of them are really quite conservative and difficult to relate to. But then again -- what's the larger percentage in Egypt: the cultured, open-minded, accepting type, or the poorer, uneducated type, quick to condemn anything unfamiliar?
But it was an interesting conversation, for sure. We even talked to him about sex, which is a new topic I had yet to broach with a male Egyptian here. It was also highly entertaining, as we spoke in English and he in Arabic. Mixing of cultures, indeed!
another truckstop on the way another game that I can play another word I learn to say
another blasted customs post another bloody foreign coast another set of scars to boast
WE ARE THE ROAD CREW

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