
The driver glanced at me in all of his 8 rear view mirrors as we hurtled across the Qasr El Nil bridge, towards downtown Cairo, and asked the inevitable question:
CABBIE: Anta min-ein? (Where are you from?)
ME: Min al hind. (from India)
I've stopped telling random people that I'm from Canada, because ultimately I'll have to tell them that I'm originally Indian. So why bother?
CABBIE: Ah! Hindi! Naas kwayyis. (Indians are good people)
ME: Shukran. (Thanks)
CABBIE: Mitabbitshan? (????)
ME: Effendim? (excuse me?)
CABBIE: Mitabbitshan! Mitabbitshan! (WTF??????)
ME: Aasif. Ana mish-fahim. (sorry, I don't understand)
At 120 km/h (or whatever the real speed was) the man let go of the steering wheel and started to punch the air.
CABBIE: Mitabbitshan! HA! HA! HAAAAA!
His arms were flailing by now.
CABBIE: Aflam hindi! (Indian films!)
Of course! He was talking about "Amitabh Bachchan", the small "g" god of bollywood cinema! I'd heard that

ME: Aiwa... Amitabh Bachchan! Ta'arif hu? (do you know who he is?)
CABBIE: Tab'an! Ragl halwa 'awi! (Of course! Great man!)
Our brief Bachchan love-in ended as I paid, got out of the cab, and walked in to my office. There was a notice on my desk about the university's Desert Development Center (they research desert agriculture, among other things). They had fresh honey for sale at their kiosk, and I thought I'd check it out.
ME: Izzayak? (how are you?)
HONEY MAN: Alhamdulillah. Ayyi Khidmah? (Thanks to god. What can I do for you?)
ME: Endak 'asl taaza? (do you have fresh honey?)
Honey Man looks up at me as he's packing my jar of honey.
HONEY MAN: Hadratak min ein? (where are you from, sir?)
Oh brother...
ME: Min al Hind...
HONEY MAN (smiles): Min al Hind? Mitabbitshan?
4 comments:
Is Amitabh Bachchan the guy who used to do, "Do You Want To Be A Millionaire?" on Star TV? - Not that I could understand it, but our caretaker was addicted to the program when we lived in Abu Dhabi.
Yes. That's the guy.
Hilarious. I want to take your class in Bollywood. You know, the class that doesn't exist yet.
I just learned of a colloquialism here. When Egyptians find something to be unbelievable or far-fetched, they say it "sounds like an Indian film." It can also be used in defense of something far-fetched that you may have related - as in "believe me, it's true! I'm not talking about an Indian film!"
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