The Last Day: Pharoh's tomb and the Entrepreneur
Although I hate the classic tourist stuff, if you are in Cairo you need to trek over to the Pyramids on the west side of Giza to the last intact structure of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World. It is closer than one thinks as all the photos are taken on the Giza Plateau so you don't see the city and the KFC right outside the gates. Friends told me to go on Friday as most Egyptians won't hit the streets until later in the day so the crazy Cairo traffic is miraculously gone. Hopping in cab with Waleed, we literally fly across town and arrive in just 20 minutes (think 1 to 1.5 hours in traffic). After being accosted by the horse and camel tour operators desperate for business (they literally jumped on the taxi, in the taxi, and tried to tell me that cabs were not allowed in the pyramid complex). Luckily, I knew about the ploy and pressed Waleed to drive onward. Finally, a scowling security man with a gun began walking towards us and the crowd scattered. A little unnerving and not for the faint of heart.
I buy tickets for both the grounds and a chance to crawl up inside the Great Pyramid and see Khufu's last resting place in the middle. One of the guides inside the gates grabs my arm and tells in me in excellent English that I am his first customer in a month. Looking up at the biggest of three main pyramids, you cannot explain how small you feel. Walking up to the tiny opening 20 feet up is even more unnerving. Claustrophobia alert, if the thought of 2.3 million stones above you scares you - don't go in. Built over 4,500 years ago, this was the tallest building in the world for 3,800 years!
Inside the Pyramid
I walk through the narrow entrance cut into the stone and come to a small ladder. I go up a few steps and then go down several more passageways until I come to small antechamber with a ramp with small cross bars to keep your feet from slipping. You need to walk hunched over and I carry my backpack in my arms as I try to crane my neck and look upwards. The tunnel goes up on a 45 degree angle for 50 meters or so. After banging my head too many times, I emerged from the crawl-way into a a seriously large chamber. Shaped like a enormous steep triangle, there is walkway 5 meters wide with the two walls coming together about 15 meters above my head. The chamber continues upwards on a 45 degree slope for another 100 meters or so. Built over 45 centuries years ago, this is where the Pharaoh Khufu's (Cheops' in Greek) sarcophagus might have traveled up to his final resting chamber. I imagine darkness, flickering torches, and temple priests chanting. Up I go to top of the top of the ramp. Inside, a small room with a roughly carved, huge stone sarcophagus remains as the only item remaining in the chamber.
It is a little anticlimactic and so I head back down. Suddenly, going down looks a lot more dramatic as you enter the giant chamber and look down the huge corridor. Other tourists look tiny at the bottom. Placing one foot in front of the other, I move quickly as yet another group of tourists pop out of the tunnel at the bottom. With limited hand holds, crossing paths is not that easy and I cannot imagine doing this in a busy season. A couple is also going down in front of me and the women is a little nervous about the slope. Little did I know what was about to happen.
The Best Part of the Story So now the three of us need to enter the crawl-way and go down even as more people come up. We move down slowly and need to press against the wall to let some nice folks from Canada pass us going up. At the end of the crawl-way I pop out and wait for the couple to emerge. Once they pop out, we take a little break as it is cooler here than inside the ramps. We introduce ourselves. He is Farhan from Pakistan and this is his sister. They are doing a little sight seeing. Farhan lives in Egypt. He is a programmer. He just quit his day job the day before to begin a new start-up in the mobile apps/tablet space. After 7 years of programming for others, we wants to build the coolest, extreme programming shop in the region. He already has customers in the US, some saving to live on, and needs to figure out how to finish his business plan, raise some money, and get going. What are the odds of this?
I am sitting in the middle of the Great Pyramid of Giza on my one day off. I am crawling down out of the sarcophagus chamber and the one person I run into is looking for start-up advice. So what do we do? We sit there for 20 minutes exchanging email addresses, names of people that can help him in Egypt, thoughts on funding and growth, and even sharing a little gum.
What an end to my first (and clearly not last) adventure in Egypt. I have made almost too many acquaintances to recall. I have had offers to visit and stay with over a dozen people in the future. My head spins with possibilities even though my calling is real poverty and injustice work with Oxfam America.
So, if you want to help a budding entrepreneur in Egypt here he is:
Please allow me to introduce you to Farhan Khalid and his sister. Farhan's website is: farhankhalid.com and wants a little help to change the world beginning with his own start-up!
As we part company, I find my guide and then it's time for a little horseback ride around the 9 pyramids (3 big, 6 small), lots of tombs, and (of course) the Sphinx.
When I depart the next day, I cannot wonder how soon I'll be back (next time with my wife!).














