“ No doubt the one great reward of the persistent traveller is to find new varieties of his fellow man. Cairo is the pousse café of humanity—probably the most cosmopolitan city in the world. The guide books talk about rock tombs and mosques, but the travellers find their real enjoyment in the bazaars and along the crowded streets and on the sheer banks of the Nile, which stand out as an animated panorama for hundreds of miles. The first hour in Cairo is compensation for many an hour of tedious travel. ”
George Ade
Summary
George Ade’s In Pastures New is a travelogue blending humor and sharp observation, chronicling the author’s journeys through Egypt, London, and beyond. Centering on the experiences of tourists and the oddities of local culture, Ade delves into Cairo’s cosmopolitan vibrancy, the unchanging sameness of the Nile’s scenery, and the tumult of bazaars, all through the eyes of his companion, Peasley.
With wit and vivid imagery, the work captures the absurdities and beauties of cross-cultural interactions, from dealings with dragomans to the striking contrasts between ancient ruins and modern city life, ultimately portraying travel as a means of understanding humanity’s persistent peculiarities.
Quotes from In Pastures New (George Ade)
“ In Egypt the oldest inhabitant never gets up in the morning and says, "I'm satisfied we're going to have rain to-day, because my rheumatiz bothered me all night." There is no need of looking for rings around the moon. You never hear anyone say, "It looks a little black in the north, but I think it'll blow around, because the wind is in the wrong direction." Every morning the sun rolls up in silvery splendour and surveys the same old parched landscape, with the strip of irrigated green, and after a leisurely and monotonous day sinks through a golden glow into the far-stretching desert. ”
“ We held back the Pyramids and the Sphinx so as to make our visit to them the cap sheaf of the stay in Cairo. As for sightseeing, most of the time we just rambled up one street and down another, looking in shop windows, watching the workmen kill time with their prehistoric implements, smelling the bazaars, dodging dog carts, donkeys and camels, and having a fine time generally. Aimless excursions are the best, after all. It is more fun to drift around a new town and rub up against the people than to deliver yourself, body and soul, over to a guide. In Egypt the guide is called a dragoman. ”
