My Unforgettable Walk Through Downtown Cairo
A few weeks ago, I embarked on an unforgettable journey through the labyrinthine market streets of downtown Cairo during the vibrant month of Ramadan. The heart was heavy with anticipation and excitement, as the city pulsed with life and energy imploring me to explore.
My tour began in the bustling electrical market between ‘Abdin and Al-Muski, the neighbourhood a treasure trove of wonders. The narrow streets were lined with shops overflowing with household appliances, cell phones, flat screens, and accessories. The cacophony of sounds was almost overwhelming, as vendors shouted out their wares and customers haggled passionately over prices. The air was filled with the scent of solder and warm plastic, mingling with the aroma of strong coffee and sweet pastries from nearby street vendors.
As I ventured deeper into the heart of the city, I stumbled upon a hidden gem: a classical arcade nestled among the chaos. The arcade was a time capsule, with a handful of old shops that seemed to have been frozen in time. The sunlight filtered through the dusty windows, casting a warm glow on the worn wooden floors and illuminating the framed view of the city outside. Here, I was able to immerse myself in the rich history of Cairo’s markets, feeling the weight of centuries of commerce and culture.
Continuing my journey, I headed up Abd El-Khaleq Tharwat Street towards the Ramses area, drawn by the majestic silhouette of Al Fath Mosque and its soaring minarets. As I explored the winding backstreets, I was greeted by a kaleidoscope of colours and textures. Merchants displayed their wares proudly, offering everything from vibrant clothing and shoes to fresh produce and fragrant spices. The real focus, however, was on power tools, parts, and construction equipment. The air was filled with the sounds of metal clanging and machinery whirring, as skilled craftsmen demonstrated their expertise to potential buyers.
Finally, I arrived at the bustling markets along Kamel Sedky Street, known simply as Cairo Market. The atmosphere here was electric, as people from all walks of life came together to buy and sell a dizzying array of goods. Countless packs of cigarettes and piles of tobacco were stacked high, alongside fresh cuts of meat, fish, and seafood that glistened in the sunlight. The scent of exotic spices wafted through the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of textiles and the rich scent of polished wood from the furniture stalls.
As I wandered through the market, I marvelled at the intricate craftsmanship of the traditional handicrafts on display. Delicate glass lanterns, hand-painted pottery, and finely woven carpets caught my eye, each piece telling a story of the skilled artisans who had created them. The market was a living tapestry of Cairo’s rich cultural heritage, a testament to the city’s enduring spirit and resilience.
NOMAD SKETCHBOOK 