It is late in the evening, local time, and Cairo is humming with life. The nighttime's barely audible but constant buzz of taxis is reassuring to me after living in sleepy small towns in America for the last two years. Cairo is just so much more interesting at night, to me anyway.
The level of pollution seems astonishing, but maybe we have just been away for too long. I can hardly make out the citadel on the hill from my window. But then again, I guess it was almost always like that when we lived here. The air does not agree with Stace who developed asthma while we lived here.
Our hotel room is comfortable, but the AC struggles to keep the room at a decent sixty-five degrees. We may have to change. Stacey and I are used to the notion that an AC is mainly a crude air filter, but we are paying a lot of money to be only semi-comfortable.
I also forgot to chain-lock the door before we went to bed, which led to a confusing intrusion, and jet lagged pantomime by housekkeping and me.
The rooms do have good automated safes which will be good if our students stay here. The Hilton is also using its iron gates at the front horseshoe drive way. Nevertheless security is still a bit more lax than at the Marriott from what I remember. There is a general assumption that a pink colored person or a wealthy brown one does not really need to be screened when entering. By contrast, over at the Four Seasons I have seen how galibiya clad peasants are sometimes treated by security staff. Of course we feel safe but I wonder how students will react to this local modus vivendi.
We have heard that Hilton is selling this hotel and so we will be curious to learn from our friends who will buy it. This will definitely impact our decision about basing students here. What we like about this aging hotel is that it is still the grande dame of Cairo. The lustre is gone but it is still filled with an interesting mix of people. The Hilton is a familiar, central, and respectable address without being flamboyant.
The Hilton Business Center is also reasonably effient if over-priced. LE3 for two photo copies. There is apparently free wireless throughout, but we have not checked it yet.
Tomorrow is the Friday sabbath, as we call it, so Stacey and I will nurse our jet lag at the pool while the rest of the city takes a half day off. Soon our schedule will be as hectic as one can imagine.
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