
Today is Wednesday. Wonderful Wednesday. A Wednesday full of wonder... as I promised my kids I would be more consistent in blogging now that I am back in Cairo (and have no more trips home planned until December), I wondered what part of my daily life friends and family would be interested in. It turned out that I had the opportunity to go with some friends who have family in town to one of my favorite places today...Wissa Wassef Art Center. I also made my first trip to Fagnoon Art Center! (Notice I said my FIRST trip-I will go back!) Let me begin with the trip to Wissa Wassef. This began as an experiment in weaving tapestry to encourage the creativity of village children by a man named Ramses Wissa Wassef. These were children without a formal education and no art training. SInce 1952 two generations of weaver have created beautiful tapestries that are collected by galleries and museums around the world.
One would not expect to find such a treasure as Wissa Wassef off of a narrow paved road that runs along side a trash lined irrigation canal. You have to maneuver past men with donkey carts loaded with the day’s produce, past the man who sells baked sweet potatoes, and the villagers grouped on the side of the road waiting for a mini bus. We turn down a short dirt road and along a rock wall before coming to a gate where the gate keeper signals Ikram Nosshi that guests have arrived.
Ikram is a friendly, welcoming host, son-in-law of Ramses Wissa Wassef, who speaks very good English and who was delightful to listen to as he told us the story and history of Wissa Wassef. We toured the museum housing the progressive works of the first students. Each tapestry tells a story, sometimes the life of the weaver, her hurts and her joys woven into the warp and weft of each piece. Village life, flora and fauna are typical themes depicting in some cases, original farming and fishing practices which are from a bygone era.

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Turkey Coop in the foreground Domed Museum in the background |
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Tapestries on Display |
Wissa Wassef is truly a diamond in the rough. You have only to enter the gates to be amazed and inspired and welcomed as friends.
1 comment:
How did I miss this entry until just now. An amazing story, well told, as usual.
This is where I want to go when I visit you in Egypt. Okay, that's probably not going to happen, but if it did, I would.
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