At the club…
Saturday, June 11th, 2005Thursday night (the start of the Islamic weekend) we went to a super elite club, nicer than any that I’ve been to in the US. The entry age was 22 but apparently that doesn’t apply if you’re a foreigner and can afford to get in. We went with Hilary’s friend (that she met here) and a bunch of her guy friends. These guys (the Jordanians) were amazingly rich, one had a Mercedes and another had a BMW X5. I’ve been really shocked to discover just how many elite there are in Amman. It was really amazing to see a completely different side of Jordan than we have seen before (UF is mostly lower and middle class.) It turns out that some Muslims have no problem drinking or dancing with girls, and that girls dress pretty much just the same in clubs in Jordan as in clubs in the US. We were told, however, that this is one of the only true clubs in Jordan. The club played a mix of European techno and American hip-hop, definitely an interesting mix to dance to.
I will write more tomorrow, inshallah, after we get back from the Umayyad dessert castles. I miss you all a lot but Jordan is wonderful.