
Egypt retrieves parts of 2,000-year-old sunken city off coast of Alexandria
Egyptian authorities said the site, located in the waters of Abu Qir Bay, may be an extension of the ancient city of Canopus, a prominent centre during the Ptolemaic dynasty, which ruled Egypt for nearly 300 years, and the Roman empire, which governed for about 600 years.
Over time, earthquakes and rising sea levels submerged the city and the nearby port of Heracleion.
On Thursday, cranes slowly hoisted statues from the depths while divers in wetsuits, who had helped retrieve them, cheered from the shore.
Egypt's tourism and antiquities minister, Sherif Fathi, said: 'There's a lot underwater, but what we're able to bring up is limited, it's only specific material according to strict criteria.
'The rest will remain part of our sunken heritage.'
The underwater ruins include limestone buildings that may have served as places of worship, residential spaces and commercial or industrial structures.
Reservoirs and rock-carved ponds for domestic water storage and fish cultivation were also uncovered.
Other notable finds include statues of royal figures and sphinxes from the pre-Roman era, including a partially preserved sphinx with the cartouche of Ramses II, one of the country's most famous and longest-ruling ancient pharaohs.
Many of the statues are missing body parts, including a beheaded Ptolemaic figure made of granite, and the lower half of a Roman nobleman's likeness carved from marble.
A merchant ship, stone anchors and a harbour crane dating back to the Ptolemaic and Roman eras were found at the site of a 125-metre dock, which the ministry said was used as a harbour for small boats until the Byzantine period.
Alexandria is home to countless ancient ruins and historic treasures, but Egypt's second city is at risk of succumbing to the same waters that claimed Canopus and Heracleion.
The coastal city is especially vulnerable to the climate crisis and rising sea levels, sinking by more than 3mm every year.
Even in the United Nations' best-case scenario, a third of Alexandria will be underwater or uninhabitable by 2050.
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Egypt retrieves parts of 2,000-year-old sunken city off coast of Alexandria
Egypt has unveiled parts of a sunken city submerged beneath waters off the coast of Alexandria, revealing buildings, artefacts and an ancient dock that date back more than 2,000 years. Egyptian authorities said the site, located in the waters of Abu Qir Bay, may be an extension of the ancient city of Canopus, a prominent centre during the Ptolemaic dynasty, which ruled Egypt for nearly 300 years, and the Roman empire, which governed for about 600 years. Over time, earthquakes and rising sea levels submerged the city and the nearby port of Heracleion. On Thursday, cranes slowly hoisted statues from the depths while divers in wetsuits, who had helped retrieve them, cheered from the shore. Egypt's tourism and antiquities minister, Sherif Fathi, said: 'There's a lot underwater, but what we're able to bring up is limited, it's only specific material according to strict criteria. 'The rest will remain part of our sunken heritage.' The underwater ruins include limestone buildings that may have served as places of worship, residential spaces and commercial or industrial structures. Reservoirs and rock-carved ponds for domestic water storage and fish cultivation were also uncovered. Other notable finds include statues of royal figures and sphinxes from the pre-Roman era, including a partially preserved sphinx with the cartouche of Ramses II, one of the country's most famous and longest-ruling ancient pharaohs. Many of the statues are missing body parts, including a beheaded Ptolemaic figure made of granite, and the lower half of a Roman nobleman's likeness carved from marble. A merchant ship, stone anchors and a harbour crane dating back to the Ptolemaic and Roman eras were found at the site of a 125-metre dock, which the ministry said was used as a harbour for small boats until the Byzantine period. Alexandria is home to countless ancient ruins and historic treasures, but Egypt's second city is at risk of succumbing to the same waters that claimed Canopus and Heracleion. The coastal city is especially vulnerable to the climate crisis and rising sea levels, sinking by more than 3mm every year. Even in the United Nations' best-case scenario, a third of Alexandria will be underwater or uninhabitable by 2050.


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There are many ways to humiliate yourself in the water, but being pulled out of a stretch of placid sea by a 14-year-old was probably my low point. 'Delayed drowning' has long been my standard answer when asked what my default swimming stroke is. Technically, I can swim, but I'm about as adept at it as Alan Shearer would be at playing Lady Macbeth at the Royal Shakespeare Company. So thank heavens for the boat captain's son, who hauled this 90kg writer out of the water after I overestimated my abilities on a Red Sea yacht tour. According to research from easyJet holidays, I'm not alone in being out of my depth: a study conducted by the brand this year found that one in six British adults cannot swim, and a third say they are not confident in the water. With over 100 public pools having closed and their diving boards removed in the past two decades, many adults have been left without access, support or confidence when it comes to getting in the water. Childhood trauma Personally, I've disliked swimming ever since my schooldays. Readers of a certain age will remember the drill: we lined up in our pyjamas at the pool's edge, then were forced to dive in to retrieve a black brick from the deep end. My tactic of shoving the brick down my trunks as I struggled back to the surface earned me the pleasure of making the plunge three more times as punishment. And we did this, again and again, for a full hour. As far as Sisyphean tasks go, this remains the ultimate for me. I have never, before or since this bout of aqua-sadism, felt the urge to rescue a brick from water. Suffice it to say, I've done my best to avoid swimming ever since. The Jordanian humiliation, coupled with decades of simmering jealousy at how my friends, and, more recently, my fiancée, can effortlessly leap from diving boards and navigate even fairly choppy seas without fear, eventually got to me. While many of my more youthful pleasures, cigarettes, fried bread, clubbing, are fading, something needed to replace them. I didn't want to ' wild swim ', a concept so smug and superior it makes Richard Hammond seem endearing by comparison. I just wanted to look less like a prat and more like a competent middle-aged bloke. I can learn to rewire plug sockets later. Leisure centre lessons I don't care much for leisure centres or gyms. To me, they're verruca contagion zones. But the pool where my lessons took place in south London was a surprise. The changing rooms weren't knee-deep in pubic hair and empty Lynx bottles. There were hairdryers. The locks actually worked. And the one sopping wet towel abandoned on the floor was swiftly removed by a cleaner whose face was so fierce I suspected he used the pool chlorine as mouthwash each night. I decided not to recount my past watery woe to Rodrigo, my instructor for the next six weeks, a gentleman who, I think, could sense my palpable discomfort in this alien environment. 'You need to think about the basics as BLABT', Rodrigo told me after asking me to swim a length so he could see my technique. 'Technique' was a somewhat grandiose term for my pathetic splashing. I stayed afloat and managed the length, but I must have looked fairly awful to Rodrigo. It certainly felt humiliating as I doggy-paddled down the pool. Desperate for advice, I listened as Rodrigo explained his mysterious acronym. 'BLABT stands for body position, leg and arm movement, breathing, and timing, those are the key elements you need to learn,' he said. 'At the moment, you're kicking far too much. Let the water do the work. Don't windmill your arms. So many swimmers think it's all about brute force, ploughing through the water. It's not. You can actually be much lazier and still be a better swimmer.' Learning to breathe This was Handel's Water Music to my ears. But I also suspected it couldn't possibly be this easy. I didn't know where to start with my insatiable desire to question pretty much everything he had just told me. I began with the most pressing: 'Rodrigo', I said, 'how can I do any of this when I can't even breathe with my face in the water?' To my bewilderment, it turned out to be effortless. Rodrigo taught me, in a matter of seconds, how to softly blow bubbles out of my mouth while my face was submerged. It worked instantly. I have no idea about the biology involved, but if you pretend you're gently blowing on a mug of hot tea while in the water, nothing gets up your nose. 'Breathing is all about manipulating how we take in and let out air while we're in the water,' Rodrigo elaborated. 'Exhale while your face is underwater, inhale when it's out.' I hadn't expected it at all, but by the end of that first lesson, my confidence in the water had improved markedly. 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Rob received lessons at the Vauxhall Better Health pool via easyJet holidays Swim School, which is offering 1,000 adults free swimming lessons until 14 September.