There is a famous phrase in Egypt: mafeesh nizam; it means, there is no system. People use the saying humorously in reference to the lack of traffic laws or to other common mishaps in daily Egyptian life, but the expression reflects a much more serious flaw in the Egyptian status quo. The system is bribery, corruption, and wasta (connections.) The system is malleable – if you have money. The idea of upward mobility hasn’t even achieved the status of a dream. With this in mind, what some of us have been so lucky to see recently is the first semblance of a system in Egypt, and it’s been devised by ordinary people with no governing or management experience whatsoever.
In the wake of Saturday’s continued demonstration, the Cairo police “mysteriously” disappeared from the streets. Everywhere. News spread that government-sponsored looters were spreading out through the city, stealing goods and attacking anyone in their way. Sporadic gunfire interrupted the abnormal silence. There was no one protecting us in Maadi, an area of Cairo about 10 kilometers from Downtown. We were terrified and devised plans to barricade the door.
Fortunately for us, our Egyptian neighbors had their own plans. At first there were simply scattered packs of residents and doormen, but soon people drove through organizing and systemizing the defense. A well-organized, dangerous neighborhood watch was developed within mere hours. Fathers, sons, and even grandfathers, resourcefully gathered a frightening array of weaponry. They broke off broom handles, pipes, and branches; filled empty bottles with gasoline for Molotov cocktails; collected chains, kitchen knives and machetes; we even saw a bow and arrow.
My friends and I later descended with our own household weapons and despite America’s ambivalent, even pro-Mubarak rhetoric, our neighbors made it clear that we were welcome. They even suggested a sense of duty to protect their expatriate visitors. If it came down to fighting, our Egyptian protectors made it clear that we would be the last to step in, but our presence was still useful.
These guardians are not receiving the credit they deserve in the news, and they know it. The other night I took some pictures of the watchmen sitting at their posts, gathering around fires, and building roadblocks. Some of them were annoyed because they were worried that the photos would portray Egypt in a negative light. The Egyptians feel – rightfully so – that the media has seized their moment of strength and turned it into an example of chaos indigenous to the region. I explained to the men that my experiences in the past few nights gave me the opposite impression.
Having seen the neighborhood mobilize so efficiently and in such an organized way despite the government clampdown on communications, I have confidence that this movement will culminate in success. The hints of order amidst the chaos in Tahrir in the past few days – exemplified by makeshift triages and prisons – is further evidence that the Egyptian people are capable of governing themselves, even in the absence of a brutal dictator. Egypt’s show of structure despite government-orchestrated anarchy demonstrates that the nizam can come only from the Egyptian people. It is time to give them a chance.

