
CAIRO, EGYPT – This past week, we returned from our honeymoon in the Middle East. Our journey back home was an emotional one – Husband and I did not want to leave! It was, in many respects, the perfect moment to be in Egypt. As an International Affairs graduate specializing in post-conflict security, I was able to witness first-hand a new democracy in the making. As a tourist – though not my favorite descriptor when paired with “American” for its connotation of a boorish and arrogant traveller abroad – I so am not! – it meant the ability to visit the prerequisite sites with no crowd and little hassle.
Tourism in the Middle East and North Africa has been hard hit from the revolts shaking the region. Our announcement to travel to the Arab world at a time when pro-democracy uprisings were spreading and being met with violent crackdowns, elicited fear (for our safety), shock (at our seemingly reckless decision to go) and awe (at the impression of our fearlessness) from friends and family in America. We felt, however, no danger our entire time in Egypt, as well as Syria – the subject of my next post.
During our 12-day stay in Egypt, we encountered a handful of mostly Europeans in Giza, Aswan, Luxor, and Abu Simbel, yet at no point did we meet another American.

Dear Readers,
