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                                                        A day in the life:

                             PERSONAL REFLECTIONS ON Alexandria and the amphitheater

                               Salma hamed - 4th year - political science department




             An  annual  habit  I  like  to  keep  is          public  transport,  I  turn  everything
             visiting  Alexandria  for  a  day  or  two        into  a  movie  montage  in  which  I  am

             during the summer. It is a tradition I            the  lead  actor.  I  play  the  role  of  the
             inherited  from  my  late  father,  who           tourist  well,  largely  because  I  am,  no
             never      really    knew       end-of-year       matter how much I brag to my friends

             vacations without its sea-salt air. And           about knowing the best food spots. It
             it  is  also  one  that  I  try  to  uphold,      is  simple,  I  try  to  explain:  you  go
             largely  to  quiet  my  nostalgia  for  a         enough  times  to  Alexandria  and  you

             time long gone and to remember him.               realize  that  you  can  never  pretend  to
             A  futile  thing  yet  still  I  go  and          not  be  a  tourist.  You  are  still  too
             reminisce,  pretend  everything  is  still        eager,  too  enthusiastic  to  see  the

             the  same  despite  the  city’s  constant         waves crashing upon the rocks as you
             susceptibility  for  change  —  granted           walk  El  Cornish.  Likely,  you  will
             not always for the better.                        lament the way the length of it seems

                                                               to be getting smaller and smaller each
             Each  year,  I  hop  on  a  train  to  the        year. You are grateful, nonetheless, to
             Mediterranean  and  I  romanticize  the           be there. Who knows if the city will be

             carriage,  the  open-green  fields  with          there  in  ten  years  time  or  if  climate
             their  July-August  crops,  and  the  run         change  might  turn  it  into  the  new

             down roads all the way to Sidi Gaber.             Atlantis,  lost  under  the  water  for
             Like with all other forms of decent               centuries?


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