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Saqqara – Egypt’s First-Ever Pyramid

The lack of tourists and the silence is bliss.

I lay on the warm sand, eating a felafel-filled pita-bread, staring over the desert at the Pyramids of Giza (some 20 km away).

And beyond those distant triangles, and from where I bought this take-away lunch, looms the smudgy grey outline of high-rise Cairo.

But here, rising in front of me, dominating the sandy plain of Saqqara – Djoser’s mighty step pyramid.

Zoser's step pyramid at Saqqara in Egypt in 1995
Djoser’s step pyramid at Saqqara in Egypt in 1995.

My view and reason to be here is this mass of stone-blocks and a blunt peak stepping into an empty blue sky.


The step-pyramid at Saqqara is Egypt’s first-ever pyramid.


Saqqara is also the oldest stone construction of its size in the world. 

Built in 2700 BC, they constructed this pyramid about 200-300 years earlier than the bigger, more-famous pyramids at Giza.

The nearby necropolis at Saqqara served the Old Kingdom Period when Memphis was the capital of Ancient Egypt. From here, dead Pharaohs, royal families and sacred animals were taken out in ceremony, to be entombed for their eternal life.

Entrance to underground tombs of Saqqara
Entrance to underground tombs of Saqqara.

A sign in the sand declares:
GUARDS ARE STRICTLY FORBIDDEN TO GIVE ANY INFORMATION
I showed the guard my ticket
as I entered the tomb.

He nagged me for “baksheech” (a tip).

I said “laa” – No and wandered on down the dim subterranean passageways of the Serapeum; yellow, rock-cut walls.

A few minutes passed – before all the lights went out.

And it was then, in the pitch-dark corridor, that I could no longer see my hands. Deep under the desert without sound and sight; wandering this ancient tomb alone.

My guidebook had recommended: Take a torch. I had.

But the batteries were weak. Hopeless.

Then the lights returned. The gatekeeper had proved his point.

Bastard.

Obviously, he’d extracted cash from some tourists entering after me. I could hear but not see them.

The Serapeum is weird.

An underground maze of rock-cut galleries – reeking of antiquity; dust and stale air – with a wider, central passageway flanked by 25 large chambers housing black-stone sarcophagus, once entombing sacred, mummified bulls.


Getting to Saqqara Step Pyramid


I caught the Cairo Metro 18 stops south to Helwan, from where I boarded a minibus, then a ferry across the Nile, more minibuses followed by a taxi, and I’d made it to Saqqara.

Quiet fields near the pyramid of Saqqara – Egypt

Saqqara fed me the best vibes on ancient Egypt’s vast menu


It was grand, yet tranquil.

Lost.

And with way fewer tourists, and no touts or souvenir stalls, no modern city stabbing at the surrounding sands.

Most of the day, the sand dunes, pyramids, tunnels, and the road back to town were mine, alone.

But then, kids s surrounded me.

Egyptian kids in streets of Saqqara.

It started with one adolescent male.

In 15 minutes, thirty school children had joined him.

Boys and girls chanting, grabbing my hands, laughing and screeching across this quiet, palm-shaded road.

Suddenly shit, I saw it happening.

Two boys on a bicycle approaching then smacking into kids… Miraculously, no one was hurt. Not a scratch, not a tear, nor a shriek.

Yeah, no haunted memories here in Saqqara, in this City of the Dead.

Travels in Egypt – 1995

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