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Shukri Mahmud, walks along the rooftop where he lives with is family in Cairo on January 9, 2014. (AFP PHOTO / KHALED DESOUKI)

CAIRO: On the roof of a once-grand apartment block overlooking Cairo’s Tahrir Square, Shukri Mahmoud’s father built a humble shack, with the din, congestion and worst of the notorious pollution in Africa’s biggest metropolis eight floors below.

Mahmoud’s family and their neighbors are among tens, if not hundreds, of thousands in the burgeoning city that officials say holds at least 18 million people for whom finding affordable housing is a nightmare.

They form what best-selling author Alaa al-Aswany called Cairo’s “terrace society,” not a world of fashionable sidewalk cafes but a parallel world of rooftop dwellings.

In his 2002 novel “The Yacoubian Building,” Aswany evokes the “voices, cries, laughter and coughing, doors shutting and opening, and the aroma of hot water, tea, coffee, charcoal and the muasal of shishas.”

Such is the world of the terrace society where the Mahmouds live, reached first by an antiquated wood-paneled elevator that opens on to a dark passageway that leads in turn to a maze of rusty iron staircases open to the sky above.

In some cases, as in The Yacoubian Building, poor migrants from the countryside took over small storerooms allocated to each apartment in a building, which were abandoned as better-off residents began moving out to the suburbs.

But Mahmoud’s father had been a bawab in their building and was given a plot on the roof where he could build.

“I was born here; I grew up here; I got married here,” said Mahmoud, 55, sitting in the living room, its green walls decorated with photographs of Quranic verses and the Muslim holy city of Mecca.

With a hint of nostalgia, he remembers generations of residents who once lived in the posh apartments below.

In those days, it was not just Egyptians living there, but also Greeks and Britons, especially during the days when Egypt was effectively a British protectorate.

Over the years, Mahmoud has managed to accumulate some “modern conveniences.”

“Each month I pay rent, electricity, water and telephone bills,” Mahmoud said.

This vertical growth has mushroomed in recent decades as the capital’s population swelled, and the state was unable to offer low-cost housing, said Roman Stadnicki, an analyst with Cairo-based CEDEJ, a French research institute.

“Unplanned constructions have become an urban norm in Egypt. Sixty-five percent of urbanized space in Cairo is unplanned,” Stadnicki said.

On the one hand, sprawling districts that are almost entirely unplanned and illegal have sprung up on the ground, while many people find shelter on rooftops, he said.

One gets a feel of what it’s like in the Mahmoud’s cramped kitchen, where wife Sayyida is busy preparing lunch for their two teenagers.

She joined her husband here when they married 30 years ago, and the couple can’t imagine living anywhere else.

“Here, we all know each other; we understand each other. I don’t think I could get used to new neighbors in an unfamiliar district,” Mahmoud said.

Years ago, in an effort to relieve the congestion and make housing affordable, the government created townships in the middle of the desert outside Cairo.

But Mahmoud says he couldn’t afford to move 30 kilometers away from where he works. The daily commute to work in central Cairo would end up costing him a quarter of his wages.

The townships have failed to attract buyers, and Stadnickiy said they were “unanimously considered to be a failure.”

There is also a paradox linked to the population explosion – as many as 30-40 percent of housing units in Cairo and the townships lie vacant.

Either property owners have bought properties to speculate, while others are simply hesitant to let them out because of the difficulty of evicting unsavory tenants and of raising rents.

A few meters from Mahmoud’s apartment, hidden behind several satellite dishes and the winch housings of old elevators, live Gamal Hashem and his brother.

The two, now in their 60s, moved to the building as teenagers, after their father, who was also a bawab in there, was granted his own plot on the terrace.

“I am the one who built all this,” Gamal said, pointing to the house, its plywood walls painted in white.

The house has a balcony, a spartan kitchen and a small living room with a television and a computer.

The wooden ceiling has rotted from years of humidity, and steady rain drops on this winter’s day left puddles on the floor.

In another room, their important papers, books and clothes are piled on a bed, wrapped in waxed cloth.

Gamal used to run a small hotel, but says he got kicked out several years ago, a victim of “corruption” under the regime of former president Hosni Mubarak. The two of them are now unemployed and struggle to find odd jobs to keep them afloat.

But despite their hardships, the two brothers can’t imagine staying anywhere else.

“Each time a new flat owner arrives, he wants us to leave, but where do we go,” asked Gamal, who pays his rent regularly.

“The people I have met here and our relationships are more valuable than all the money in the world.”

 
A version of this article appeared in the print edition of The Daily Star on January 28, 2014, on page 13.

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Summary

On the roof of a once-grand apartment block overlooking Cairo's Tahrir Square, Shukri Mahmoud's father built a humble shack, with the din, congestion and worst of the notorious pollution in Africa's biggest metropolis eight floors below.

Mahmoud's family and their neighbors are among tens, if not hundreds, of thousands in the burgeoning city that officials say holds at least 18 million people for whom finding affordable housing is a nightmare.

They form what best-selling author Alaa al-Aswany called Cairo's "terrace society," not a world of fashionable sidewalk cafes but a parallel world of rooftop dwellings.

In some cases, as in The Yacoubian Building, poor migrants from the countryside took over small storerooms allocated to each apartment in a building, which were abandoned as better-off residents began moving out to the suburbs.

There is also a paradox linked to the population explosion – as many as 30-40 percent of housing units in Cairo and the townships lie vacant.

The house has a balcony, a spartan kitchen and a small living room with a television and a computer.


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