First Journey Day 16: Guardians of Time

Date: September 9, 2023
Location: Abu Simbel, Egypt

I arrived in Abu Simbel, Egypt, where the desert’s pale light meets Lake Nasser’s blue hush. The morning unveiled sandstone giants and stories in hieroglyphs—an ancient stage of reverence, craftsmanship, and sun.

Dawn Among the Colossi

Today was a day of profound awe and reverence. Waking up early, I made my way to the iconic Abu Simbel temples. The sheer magnitude and grandeur of the ancient Egyptian architecture left me spellbound. As the sun's first rays illuminated the colossal statues of Pharaoh Ramesses II, I felt a deep connection to the past, to a time when these structures were carved out of mountains to immortalize a king's legacy.

Stories Carved in Stone

The intricate carvings and hieroglyphics narrated tales of battles, gods, and the afterlife. Each detail, each symbol, was a testament to the craftsmanship and vision of the artisans of that era. As I stood there, I felt a surge of inspiration, a desire to capture this moment, this feeling, in my art.

Hands That Carry a Tradition

Later in the day, I interacted with local artisans, their hands deftly crafting souvenirs that echoed the essence of Egyptian culture. Their passion for their craft was evident in every stroke, every carve. I purchased a few pieces, not just as mementos but as a tribute to their skill.

Lake Nasser at Dusk

As the day came to a close, I sat by Lake Nasser, the tranquil waters reflecting the azure skies. The serenity of the moment was a stark contrast to the bustling cities I had visited earlier. It was a moment of reflection, of gratitude for this journey that has enriched my soul and ignited my creativity.

What Remains

Abu Simbel, with its majestic temples and serene landscapes, has etched a permanent mark on my heart. As I pen down these words, I look forward to tomorrow, to another day of exploration and inspiration.

Travel Notes

• Weather: Clear skies; 24°C at sunrise warming to 38°C by afternoon. Sunlight turned the sandstone a deep, glowing amber; dry air, gentle desert breeze.
• Scents: Warm stone, dust, and a faint sweetness from nearby stalls—resin, spice, and sun-bleached wood.
• Sounds: Low murmur of guided whispers, footsteps on broad temple slabs, wind threading through pillars, distant lap of Lake Nasser.
• Reflection: Standing before the colossi felt like visiting time itself—art as a bridge between human hands and centuries of light.

Continue the Journey

You may also enjoy yesterday’s quiet reflections in Aswan, or the next day’s golden reverie in Cairo.