Tuesday, March 6, 2007
We are back in the UAE from Egypt!
Saturday, February 17, 2007
Swimming in the Gulf at the "Danat Resort Jebel Dhanna in Abu Dhabi"

We Finally Find the CAMELS!!

We Explore Around Ruwais and Ghayathi

Les has Thursday afternoon and all day Friday off work. On Thursday afternoon we drove to another neighbouring town - Ghayathi. This town is another extreme example of poor versus well off. The drive into town was along a lovely road lined with trees and flowers. Very large villas spaced quite far apart could be seen from the road. As we got into the town we passed by the other "homes". Tenement row housing, almost all filthy looking on the outside - hopefully much cleaner on the inside - old unusable furniture and garbage just piled here and there. Store fronts with goods for sale and garbage spilling out into the street, very tired looking shop keepers beckoning passers by in. I was surprised by the number of schools in the town - boy's schools and girl's schools - never co-ed.
My Flight and First Few Days on the Persian Gulf

There are so many first impressions of this beautiful country - the very elegantly robed and head dressed Arab men and Muslim women...the sight of the incredibly blue Persian Gulf...the fruit, vegetable and fish vendors at the markets...the stalls and stalls and stalls of fresh date vendors...the palm trees...the sand...the Mosques...hearing the call to Mosque...the sun setting over the Persian Gulf...the bright sun...
Monday, February 12, 2007
Dinner With Our Friends
Thursday evening we were invited to the home of Les' clerk, Asef and his family - wife Afshan, 2 1/2 year old daughter Zaneb and 10 month old son Adam. Asef and his family are very devout Muslim's from Pakistan and this was quite an honour for us to be invited to their home. Asef and the kids met us at the door and I was directed to one side of the house and Les to the other. Les was not allowed to meet or speak with Afshan because the family follow strict Islamic beliefs. (Both Asef and Afshan speak English so the evening would be easy!) Afshan welcomed me to her home and we visited while she finished cooking a very traditional Pakistani meal. Their home is furnished with many carpets and traditional items. No western furniture!
When dinner was ready, Asef came to the kitchen to take the food for him and Les to the dining room. Afshan and I took ours to the sitting room and the kids went back and forth between the two areas. We had a wonderful dinner and I thanked Afshan for cutting her usual input of spices by about 3/4!! It was all still very tasty and spicy! Afshan and the kids ate traditionally without utensils and I heard later that Les and Asef did as well. I'm not as adept at "scooping" so I did have a fork so I didn't make a mess of myself and the beautiful carpet we were sitting on! We enjoyed rice, dal (cooked chick peas, curry and spices), butter chicken (cooked in yoghurt with coconut, poppy seeds, onion, and spices), kebobs (cooked meat, ground with grains and spices) coated with egg and re-fried in butter), salad, and chapaty (pita like bread freshly made) and for dessert milk based pudding with pistachios and sunflower seeds).
Afshan wears beautiful Pakistani clothing; pants, shirt and shawl over her head and shoulders. When she goes outside she wears the black robe and scarf that cover her totally. Zaneb wears shirt and pants like her mommy and had a head scarf on when we arrived, but like any active little girl, that didn't stay on very long. Asef wears the mens white outfit - pants and long tunic. Adams was like his daddy's but green in color.
Afshan and I had a lot to talk about. I discovered that she has a degree in commerce and before marriage she taught elementary aged kids and some adult courses as well. She told me she wouldn't go back to teaching, staying at home and looking after her family are her job now. I know that Les wishes I would spend more time with Afshan just to learn what HE thinks my place should be!!! Before we knew it the evening was over and it was time to go. This was a fabulous evening and I learned a lot about this totally different culture. I hope that we keep in touch with this family.
(No picture with this post as Asef does not believe in photographing his family.)
