Samia Serageldin

The Cairo House


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      The Cairo House

      Love, loyalty and exile on the banks of the Nile

      Samia Serageldin

      

       For Kareem and Ramy

      Table of Contents

       Cover Page

       Title Page

       6 London

       7 Cairo

       8 Jedda

       9 Papa

       10 Madame Hélène

       11 The Day of Remembrance

       PART II EXILE

       12 Paris

       13 New Hampshire

       PART III THE RETURN

       14 Cairo Revisited

       15 The Dervish

       16 The Pasha

       17 Tamer

       18 Tarek

       19 The Restaurant

       20 Luxor

       21 The Visit of Condolences

       22 Insomnia

       23 The House

       24 The Accident

       Glossary

       P.S.

       About the author

       Seeing with Bifocal Vision

       LIFE AT A GLANCE

       A FEW FAVOURITE READS

       A WRITING LIFE

       About the book

       The Alternative Universe of the Imagination

       Read on

       If You Loved This, You Might Like…

       Find Out More

       Acknowledgements

       About the Author

       Praise

       Copyright

       About the Publisher

PART I PHOTOGRAPHS

       1 The Feast of the Sacrifice

      For those who have more than one skin, there are places where the secret act of metamorphosis takes place, an imperceptible shading into a hint of a different gait, a softening or a crispening of an accent. For those whose past and present belong to different worlds, there are places and times that mark their passage from one to the other, a transitional limbo: like airports and airplanes.

      Watch the travelers going through the arrival gates, being greeted by family and friends, or by strangers holding up a sign with their company name. Watch the subtle shift to accommodate a change in status or expectations, as we play our many roles in life: boss and child, parent and lover, hometown hot-shot and small fish in a big city pond. We emerge from the tunnel ramp and swing through the gates, a chrysalis bursting free of its cocoon, Superman erupting from the telephone booth; or we shuffle off to the luggage carousel, waiting to pick up the familiar battered luggage with which we left.

      But the true chameleons are the ones who straddle two worlds, segueing smoothly from one to the other, adjusting language and body language, calibrating the range of emotions displayed, treading the tightrope of mannerisms and mores. If it is done well, it can look deceptively effortless, but it is never without cost. There is no hypocrisy involved, only the universal imperative underlying good manners: to do the appropriate thing, to make those around you comfortable. For the chameleon, it is a matter of survival.

      

      ‘Ladies and gentlemen, we will be landing at Cairo Airport in twenty minutes. Local time is 4 p.m., and the ground temperature is 22 degrees Celsius. Please fasten your seat belts and return seats and trays to their full upright position. We remind you to have your passports ready and your landing cards and customs declarations