First Time in Saudi Arabia - the First Chapter in a Travel in the Middle East

First time visit to Saudi Arabiaworried maybe he was not there. Around 5-10
Sitting in my home in Sweden and looking out asminutes scouting for someone that could be my
the sun set and the clear autumn sky revealed itscontact person made me anxious, maybe I was
color rim on the black canvas developing slowly, Ileft alone here now and had to find the way
could not avoid thinking of the adventure aheadmyself to my accommodation. However, as out
of me.of nowhere at short man stood next to me and
In 24 hours I would be in Saudi Arabia, a countryasked If I was Steve. I turned my head and
I only had read about and seen in the news onlooked into his eyes, and said, i am Stig. He looked
TV. I rarely knew anything about the countrydown at a note he had, and looked at me again,
apart from what I had read and that it is theand said ok, follow me. I assumed he had found
major oil producer in the world and the centralthe right man and I had found the guide I needed
country for muslims and with a long story into get me to a bed to sleep in.
Islamic faith. I raised myself from the chair andAfter an hour or so with paper work at the
closed the door, knowing it would be a long timeairport I was sitting in a Taxi running down an
till next time I would see this place again. Leavingendless asphalt road aiming straight as an arrow,
behind me the memories of this place andpatched with sand dunes here and there. It was
embark on a new chapter in my life, and to enterdark so I could only see the lights of some
a completely new way of living. This country notbuildings and the road signs. Names in Arabic
allowing bibles, nor crusifics with christ nor crossescombined with English made me at least
on bracelets intreaged me as well as made me aunderstand we were in a country were
bit nervous. How would it be to live in a countryinfrastructure was ok. After one hour of silent
where there were no room for other faiths thandriving, as the driver did not make any attempt
Islam?to talk to me, we came to a security gate
After spending several hours on the airplane frommanned with men in helmets and guns. The driver
Gothenburg in Sweden, and after a pit stop intalked something in Arabic to the guards and we
Amsterdam we were only minutes from landing indrove further in to this enclosed area, which
Saudi Arabia. I still was a bit confused aboutapparently were Saudi Aramco facilities. Then
where this place was, it is called Dammam, but Ianother gate appeared in front of us, and another
had finally got the understanding that it was inguard in helmet approached the car and talked
Saudi Arabia, but whether it was the place I waswith the guard and he pointed at me and my
going to stay or not, I did not know at thisdriver showed some papers and we were told to
moment. Also the excitement of entering thedrive apparently because the taxi moved again.
country of mysteries and secrets made me a bitAfter 5 minutes more driving we stopped at a
nervous.parking lot and the driver told me, this is it, and
Seeing all those uniformed men standing looking atwe took one piece of luggage each and walked
you as you wait for your luggage made me feelbetween some small grey houses. He stopped in
a little bit uncomfortable, but trying to lookfront of one of them and pointed at the door. He
unaffected by the situation I took my suitcaseslooked at me and said, this is the place you will to
and left for the customs control. I had been toldstay, and he took out a key and opened the
many stories and heard about adventures in thisdoor. Inside a living room with carpet revealed
check point in Saudi Arabia before, now I wasitself and I could see an open kitchen in the end
there, and the man looked first at me, then theof the room, and stairs leading up to next floor
suitcases, which he asked me politely to open andnext to it. We sat down my travel pieces on the
he just looked quick at them and asked me tocarpet and he just made some checks and gave
close them. His attention was at my plastic bag Ime the keys. Ok, he said, have a good night, bye,
had in my hand which contained my newspapers,bye. He closed the door behind him and there I
magazines and leftover of my snacks and a dietstood in the middle of the living room alone, very
Coke. Looking at the bag, he pointed at it andalone. The silence surrounding me, only hearing the
asked to see it. I gave it to him slowly and hebuzz of the air-conditioning made me feel very
began eagerly to examine the magazines in there.alone at this moment. The silence was astonishing
The magazines I had was an issue of a Mansat this moment. I had arrived to Saudi Arabia and
Health magazine, an issue of a trend magazinewas completely alone, what a strange feeling. I
and finally a car magazine. He did not say a wordfound everything prepared for me, even some
as I inspected page by page the Mans Healthfood and all necessities was there. I went
magazine and then began slowly to look at theupstairs’ and took a shower and my thoughts
Trend magazine. He stopped at some pages,began to work, how do I get to the people I am
which of course had adverts of some women insupposed to meet tomorrow, I have no clue
bikinis and in beach ware, as he apparently gotwere I am and were they are? I just hope they
more and more concentrated reading mywill send someone to meet me tomorrow and
magazines. He quickly shut the magazine andguide me.
handed it over to me and said it was ok andI buried myself in to the new bed with fresh
asked me to go.sheets and a soft pillow, closed my eyes and
Standing outside the customs area looking for mymade a slow breathing. Ok, Stig, your first lines in
man to meet me and give me the drive to thethe new chapter of your life, Saudi Arabia, lets
apartment they had allotted me, made mesee how it goes then.