Adventures in Egypt:
Searching for Ibrahim A'kief
By Zarifa Sa'id
This is a story that I've wanted to
write for some time. I had long wanted to find Ibrahim A'kief because
I had read that most of the top dancers had studied with him. Also, I
saw him on a film made by Magdah Saleh (an Egyptian ballerina and
dance researcher) in which he was dancing with a woman while teaching
her Raqs Sharqi. My first visit to Egypt in 1981 was taken up with the
usual tourist sightseeing and by being overcome with supreme culture
shock. The second visit in 1988 was cut short by my mother's heart
attack. This time in 1990, I vowed I would try to find him.
I had gone to Egypt with another
dancer from the Washington, DC area, Xina Hamdi. We spent this trip
doing what we wanted shopping, visiting night clubs and eventually
taking dance and drum classes. We met Serena in the hotel and she took
us under her wing to show us how she gets around Cairo and where she
shopped and went "clubbing". I still remember her
graciousness. One night, however, we went off on our own and visited
the Kasr El Nile supper club. After suffering through a fairly poor
"warm up dancer", a magic show, a good singer and band who
performed Arabic disco songs, we finally saw a wonderful dancer. Her
name was Nadia Fuod. During the show she asked us each to dance with
her, as is the custom. I think that if you are two women alone in a
Cairo supper club, they must assume you are either prostitutes or
American dancers. Since we were ignoring the men, they decided we were
dancers. After the show, we met her in the manager's office to express
our appreciation and to ask for lessons. She, looking every bit the
1950's movie star with fur stole and all, was very bemused. She
indicated that she did not teach, but that she knew someone we should
take classes with Ibrahim A'kief! I couldn't believe our good fortune.
She took our hotel number and said he would contact us.
Nothing happened. We returned to the
Kasr El Nil the next night because it was Sunday and we didn't know
where else to go. Also we wanted to see Nadia Fuod again. She asked us
whether Ibrahim had called us. We assumed it meant that she hadn't
told him or that he hadn't wanted to teach us. We went about our
business for two more days. Suddenly, as we were preparing to go out
in the evening the hotel desk called and said that Ibrahim A'kief was
in the lobby waiting for us. We went downstairs and met this man with
a gold tooth who grinned at us across the lobby table. It occurred to
us that we wouldn't know him from Adam, although we should have
realized that everyone is Cairo knows him, and our hotel's staff
certainly knew who he was. He asked us for a sum of money to teach us
several hours, including a choreography. We said that we were at the
end of our trip and didn't have much money left even though we were
sure he was worth that much. He agreed to do it for less. Possibly,
the fact that we spoke some Arabic helped. He didn't speak much
English. He said he would return for us at noon and show us how to get
to the "school" after which we could find our own way.
Sure enough, the next day, exactly
at noon he appeared and led us through the back streets of Cairo near
the Hotel Victoria. Our destination was a run-down building (they were
all run down in those days) which housed film and music production
facilities. The top floor (about 7th) had an open area where we held
the classes. It was open air no air conditioning! We had to supply the
tape recorder; he brought the tape. We had serious doubts about
whether we were being "taken" until we saw him move. At that
point we knew we had the right person. Over the next week with several
meetings and classes of two hours each, we were impressed with both
his professionalism and his knowledge of teaching methods. He was
always on time (we weren't so punctual!). He taught us technique and a
choreography to a new rendition of Aziza.
After one of the sessions, I decided
to interview him. We generally had Arabic coffee afterwards and so we
talked. Ibrahim came from a circus family. He and his cousin Naima
A'kief performed with their family, all of whom were acrobats. Both he
and Naima loved to dance. (Naima became one of the top dancers in
Cairo.) They took classes in all kinds of dance everywhere the circus
traveled. The family looked down on their dancing, wanting them to be
acrobats. Nevertheless, he had a school in Cairo for years and had the
first folkloric troupe at the Cairo Hilton. He also worked with Samia
Gamal at that time (1940's). For fifty years he taught performers and
teachers in Egypt.
I asked him about the Islamic
fundamentalist influence on dance in Egypt. He answered that the
Islamic influence is mitigated by that part of Egypt that is modern.
He thinks that Egypt is about 50% modern. Even though the orthodox
influence is trying to swing opinion, he believed Egypt will continue
forward into the modern world. He said that although it has been
difficult to study dance in the past, with each generation it becomes
easier. People now recognize dance as art and accept it more. For
example, he said, girls are named after dancers. Also, dancers make
big money for performing.
All in all, he was optimistic at
that time about the future of dance in Egypt. He thought that music
and dance are embedded in Egyptian daily life and therefore it will
continue to be an important part of entertainment. It would be
interesting to interview him today, now that some of the popular
dancers have retired to see what he thinks about the future of Raqs
Sharqi in Egypt. Possibly like Egypt, the dance is eternal.
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