Have you ever had one of those times when your emotions sort of overtook your brain and you found yourself doing something before your brain was actually engaged? Well. That’s what happened to me when we arrived at the Giza Pyramid complex. We were led to where several camels were waiting and asked, “who wants to ride a camel?” My hand immediately shot up into the air and I was the first one led down to the camels.
Although I had been to Egypt before and had also encountered camels in Israel, Jordan, and Turkey, I never rode one. I guess I found it a little intimidating. But this time…. This time I was set to doing it. I was determined to get up on one and underway before thinking too much and chickening out.
I was concentrating so hard on my goal that I didn’t really pay much attention to what anyone else was doing. So I didn’t find out until later that there were only about eight of us out of our group of twenty that did it.
I was introduced to Moses, who I felt was gazing upon me with kind eyes. His handler raised up part of the blanket that was over his back for me to put my left foot and then hoist myself up. My short little right leg didn’t quite make it over the back hump on the first try. But, with a little help from one of the other handlers, I found myself properly seated on Moses on the second try.
I held on tight and leaned back as Moses raised up his hind legs and then his front legs. So far, so good. His handler took hold of the reins and led me over to a couple from my group. Moses and I fell into step next to the husband while the wife trailed along behind us. I thought it was a bit odd that couples weren’t being kept together. Moses kept brushing up against the other camel next to us and trapping my left leg in between the two camels or brushing me up against the fella next to us.
We rode out for a bit and then Moses’ handler asked for my phone to take a photo. Although it is not one of my better photos, it is included here (photo 004). Moses is looking quite regal. The pyramids can be seen behind us.
We rode back to close to where we had started from and then the handler asked for payment for the photo. We had been told by our Egyptologist, Hanaa, ahead of time that the ride was covered by Viking and the photo would cost $5 USD. I pulled out my fiver and paid him. He then insisted that the cost was $20 USD. I argued. But it then became clear that I would not be getting off Moses until $20 crossed his palm. I also realized that this same thing was happening to everyone. So I decided to pay the ransom to then be able to run and get Hanaa to straighten this out.
Just before I reached her, another member of our group squeaked past me and told her what was happening. She marched off towards the camels, their handlers and our group members who were still being held hostage. I don’t know what she and the head handler were saying to each other, but I could tell that she was definitely telling him off something fierce. I got $15 of my $20 back as well as an apology. Our remaining camel riders were released from captivity after their $5 payments. We then rejoined the rest of the group and set off for the pyramids themselves.
The Giza pyramid complex is home to the Great Pyramid, which is the oldest and largest. It was built for King Khufu around 2600 BC. Then there is the Pyramid of Khafre, built for Khufu’s son. That is the one that still has some of its original outer casing stones near the top. The smallest of the three main structures is the Pyramid of Menkaure, the son of Khafre. There are several smaller pyramids for some of their queens, plus temples, cemeteries, and the remains of a workers’ village. Then there is the Great Sphinx. All of these were built during the Fourth Dynasty of the Old Kingdom between roughly 2600 and 2500 BC. The Giza, Abusir, Saqqara (Sakkara), and Dahshur pyramid complexes were all built in the vicinity of Egypt’s ancient capital of Memphis.
Photos 001 and 005 are of the Great Pyramid. Photo 006 shows one of the boat pits for Khufu’s Solar Boats. Photos 007 to 009 show the remains of three small pyramids of some of Khufu’s queens. In 010, the Great Pyramid is on the right and Khafre’s Pyramid on the left. There used to be a valley temple for Khufu, but it is buried beneath a village. There was a causeway that led from the valley temple to a mortuary temple, but both structures no longer exist.
Although we could go into the Great Pyramid, I am not aware of anyone in our group choosing to do so. The burial chamber was way up inside of the pyramid, accessed by a series of very long, very narrow, and very steep wooden ramps, much like the ramp we were on to enter King Teti’s Pyramid in Sakkara, but much longer and even steeper.
Another thing about pyramids is that, however hot it might be outside, it is even hotter inside. Plus, since they were designed for the dead, not the living, the air inside is stale. It isn’t moving. So, it can be more difficult to breathe. Not recommended for anyone with any breathing problems. To summarize, to explore the inside of a pyramid, it takes a good deal of physical exertion in a very hot and claustrophobic environment without much air. I figured that Teti’s Pyramid was good enough for me and that I didn’t need to give the Great Pyramid a try.
Khafre’s Pyramid (011 and 012) can often appear taller than the Great Pyramid because of its more elevated location and the steeper inclined angle of its construction. More of Khafre’s complex is still in existence too. There is a valley temple, the Sphinx, a causeway, and a mortuary temple in addition to its pyramid. There were quite a few statues found as well, which now reside in various museums around the world.
We were given some free time to wander around the pyramids and then we met up again at the Valley Temple of Khafre (013 to 015). This is one of the most impressive and best preserved of the Ancient Egyptian temples. It stands beside the Great Sphinx and has remained mostly intact for over 4,500 years.
Dating to about 2570 BC, the temple was the starting point for the pharaoh’s journey into the afterlife. The key rituals were performed here before Khafre’s body was transported into his pyramid for its final burial. In ancient times, the Nile’s floodwaters reached the base of the Valley Temple. This allowed boats to transport the pharaoh’s body from Memphis directly to the temple.
Once Khafre’s body arrived at the temple, the priests welcomed the body and began preliminary embalming. The purification rituals used oils, incense, and resins believed to hold spiritual power. These rituals prepared Khafre for his transformation into a divine being. From there, the king’s body traveled along the causeway to the Mortuary Temple beside his pyramid for its remaining embalming rituals.
One of the most important rituals performed in the valley temple was the Opening of the Mouth. This was to restore the senses of Khafre, such as sight, speech, and breath, to ensure that he could function in the afterlife.
The main hall still has its alabaster floors. The exterior is limestone, while the interior walls are pink granite from Aswan with massive red granite pillars. The main reason why the temple is so well preserved is that it was buried under many layers of desert sand until the mid-nineteenth century.
After we stood in the shade of the red granite pillars to listen to Hanaa tell us about the building and the rituals performed within it, we left the building at its far end (016) and walked back to the Sphinx (017 to 020). The face of the Sphinx is thought to be Khafre as it resembles his face from his statues. In photo 019, you can clearly see the Sphinx’s tail and one of his hind legs.
Although there is a myth that the nose of the Sphinx was destroyed by cannon fire from Napoleon’s troops in 1798, the evidence instead shows that it was deliberately chiseled off. Most likely much earlier than 1798. Part of its beard is on display in the British Museum. I shared my photo of it in my post about our visit to the British Museum back in 002 of this Egyptian Expedition series. The Arabs know the Great Sphinx of Giza by the name of Abū al-Hawl, or “Father of Terror.”
When we got back to the hotel after a very long but amazing day at the Grand Egyptian Museum and the Giza Pyramids and Sphinx (plus that camel ride), we had an early dinner at Giannini’s New York Italian Restaurant in the hotel and packed everything up for an early departure the following morning. We would be taking a chartered flight to Luxor where we would then embark on our Nile River cruise.
I do have a photo of my dinner (021). It was Risotto alla Perscatora, which included shrimps, scallops, calamari, mussels and a crab bisque. The wine was a Syrah called Castello Di Trevi, which was an Egyptian Rosé. I found it to be quite tasty.
Next – The amazing Karnak Temple at Luxor



























































































































































































































