Handpicked experience · Luxor
Luxor, Egypt
Karnak was never finished — thirty rulers kept adding to it for two thousand years — and one queen's obelisk survived only because her successor walled it in instead of knocking it down.
A monument assembled by thirty rulers who disagreed with each other
Original paint surviving where the weather could not reach
Visible evidence of a state editing its own history
A processional road recovered from beneath a modern town
Two temples understood as one thing rather than two
Three hours on the east bank of Luxor: Karnak, the largest temple complex in Egypt, and Luxor Temple at the other end of the avenue that once joined them.
Karnak is not a temple. It is roughly thirty temples, chapels, pylons and halls, added to continuously by around thirty different rulers across some two thousand years.
That is the thing worth holding on to as you walk in. Almost every great building you have visited was designed by somebody and finished. This one never was. Each pharaoh added, demolished, reused and rededicated, and several deliberately built over the work of predecessors they wished to erase. The result is not a coherent design but an accumulation, and the joins are visible everywhere once you look for them.
The hypostyle hall alone holds one hundred and thirty-four columns, the tallest of them around twenty-one metres. They were painted. Traces of the original colour survive high up where the weather could not reach.
One of the obelisks at Karnak was raised by Hatshepsut, who ruled as pharaoh for around two decades and was, by most measures, extremely successful at it.
After her death her successor set about removing her from the record — images defaced, cartouches chipped out, statues broken up and buried. The erasure was systematic but incomplete, which is why we know about it, and one of her obelisks survived because it was walled in rather than thrown down. The wall protected the very thing it was built to hide, including the paint.
You can still see where inscriptions have been cut away. It is one of the clearest examples anywhere of a state trying to edit its own history in stone, and failing.
Karnak and Luxor Temple stand about three kilometres apart, and they were connected by a processional road lined on both sides with sphinxes — well over a thousand of them.
Once a year an image of the god was carried down it from one temple to the other in a festival that lasted days. For centuries the road lay buried under the modern town; it has been excavated in stages, with heavy demolition of what stood on top of it, and is now walkable along much of its length. Standing on it is the easiest way to understand that these are not two separate sites but two ends of one thing.
Entrance charges at both temples are handled at the gates and are separate from this tour.
Three hours is enough for both temples at a reasonable pace, and not enough to see Karnak thoroughly — it is large enough to absorb a full day. Midday sun in the open courts is punishing and there is little shade; the stone reflects heat back at you. Luxor Temple is worth returning to after dark under its own lighting, which is a different building entirely.
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Its earliest surviving parts go back to the Middle Kingdom, and building continued into the Greek and Roman periods.
Never. Each pharaoh added, demolished, reused and rededicated, so what stands is an accumulation rather than a design.
One hundred and thirty-four columns, the tallest around twenty-one metres. They were painted, and traces of colour survive high up.
A woman who ruled as pharaoh for around two decades and, by most measures, did it very successfully.
Not with certainty. Motives ranging from dynastic legitimacy to personal grievance have been argued, and the evidence supports none of them decisively.
It was walled in rather than thrown down. The wall protected the very thing it was built to conceal, including the paint.
An annual festival in which an image of the god was carried the three kilometres from one temple to the other, over several days.
Enough for both temples at a reasonable pace, not enough to see Karnak thoroughly. It can absorb a full day on its own.