Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Istanbul, Turkey

Istanbul was Constantinople
Now it's Istanbul, not Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Why did Constantinople get the works?
That's nobody's business but the Turks

Even old New York was once New Amsterdam
Why they changed it I can't say
People just liked it better that way

So take me back to Constantinople
No, you can't go back to Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Why did Constantinople get the works?
That's nobody's business but the Turks

Istanbul has been on my Bucket List of Places to see (including this post and this post). The reason I have always wanted to go to these places is because of my passion I have for Art History.  I love learning about Art and then being able to see ancient artifacts with my own eyes - not just a pretty picture on a page.  I like to feel the essence and atmosphere of the location, and I love to understand more about the culture of where the history behind the art comes from.  The only other stop I have to make is the Mayan Ruins before I have to create another "travel bucket list."

Regardless, I was ancy and filled with butterflies to come here.  Once we jumped off the tram and wandered our way to our hotel - I instantly knew I was in love with this city.  The parks were filled with people - and not tourists - but locals coming to gather together. (We later found out why).  The city was alive and bustling and didn't stop until the early hours of the morning.  The excitement and entertainment were over the top.  Michal & I felt like we fit right in!



The Blue Mosque bears the inscription "La ilahe illallah" meaning "There is no deity but god."
 That first night we walked through the Hippodrome Square (now known as Sultanahmet Meydanı or Sultan Ahmet Square) because of ancient chariot racing which used to occur here during the time period when Istanbul was known as Constantinople.  Within this square are many ancient artifacts and surrounding the square are beautiful mosques which highlight the city's famous landmarks.  Two of the most famous additions to this Square are 'The Obelisk of Theodosius' and 'The Blue Mosque.'
The Obelisk of Theodosius was brought back from Luxor in the year 357 AD to commemorate Constantine's 20 year reign upon the throne.  The obelisk is now about 18 meters tall, but once stood over 30 meters high.  The four sides celebrate Tutmoses III victory on the bank of the Euphrates River in 1450 BC.  While the obelisk itself truly represents Egypt, the pedestal upon which it stands, was erected to represent events in Constantinople.  With the various sides mostly representing chariot races and the emperor crowning the victors of the races.  This obelisk is one of 29 obelisks still standing around the world (all have been pilfered from Egypt).  They are located in the following places: Egypt (9), France (1), Israel (1), Italy (11), Poland (1), Turkey (1), United Kingdom (4), United States (1).
The following day I made Michal promise me that the first thing we do would be to visit Hagia Sophia.  It was a dream come true.  And, I hate to admit it, but I got quite teary upon entering this church/mosque converted into a museum.  I was overwhelmed that I was finally here and had made it!  I can't tell you how worth it, it was to be able to visit this wonder.  Michal sure planned one heck of an anniversary gift for me.
Hagia Sophia was constructed in 537 AD by Byzantine Emperor Justinian as an Orthodox Church. It remained this way until the year 1453 when the Ottoman Turks converted the Byzantine Church into a Mosque. The reason that this ancient architectural edifice is so important is because of its preserved history and changes which have enriched the cultural meaning over the years. From Minarets to ancient iconostasis features, this museum is an archaeological treasure.









I found my own markings with my initials in them "KT".  May not be as impressive as the Empress Zoe Mosaics, but still such a delightful surprise!  On the right is the Empress Zoe mosaics.  Here Christ sits in the center with a Blue Robe holding the Bible in his hand.  To the right of him is Empress Zoe with a scroll that symbolizes the donations that she has made to the church.  On the left is her husband who is giving forth an offering to the church. (Interesting fact: this guy's face changed 3 times as this is Empress Zoe's 3rd husband.  The face was changed each time she was married).

  This mosaic is probably the most famous mosaic within all of Hagia Sophia.  At the original entrance to the mosque it reminds the spectator that they are entering a Holy Site which was dedicated to the Christ child by Emperor Justinian and Emperor Constantine.  Justinian (on the left) is shown offering Christ (sitting in Mary's lap) Hagia Sophia while Constantine (right) is shown offering up the city of Constantinople to Christ. The mosaic presents the connection between the church and the empire and the church as the seat of imperial ritual.
This was the best picture that I could take which shows how much this building has changed throughout the centuries.  Not only can a minaret be seen in the background, but you can view the old walls of the ancient Byzantine Orthodox Church, which has been flanked repeatedly by numerous buttresses to keep the building standing today.

 
Lunch was definitely on the agenda next.  We were hungry.  Especially me.  

 While Michal studied his options carefully, I knew right away what I wanted: HUMMUS! I'm pretty sure that my diet in Istanbul consisted of 3 items: Bread, Hummus, and Grapefruit Juice. I know it's not the healthiest, but when you're pregnant, you have a great excuse to eat the way you want to.


 Next we headed over to the Blue Mosque.
  While we waited outside to head in, I noticed the bathing stations where Men stop to wash their hands and feet before entering to worship Allah.




The Blue Mosque is actually a nickname for this mosque because of all the blue tiles and blue color which can be found on the interior of the mosque.  The title is actually Sultan Ahmed Mosque because he is the founder, and is also buried here.
This mosque is also well known because of its overwhelming size, its majesty, and its splendor.  As I was there a local pointed out to me that this Mosque has 6 minarets.  He mentioned that most, in Istanbul, had only 4 and the mere fact that this mosque had 6 adds to its grandiose magnificence. 


  Exiting the mosque, Michal was able to put his haggling skills to use and get a Turkish hat for next to nothing. 
  We decided to put his "haggling skills" to use and head to the Grand Bazaar.  Um. I love Bazaars and was so excited! Along the way we ran into a few fun attractions I found in my handy-dandy Turkey Guide Book.
Atik Ali Pasa Mosque (above)
Constantine's Column (below) -
It commemorates the declaration of Byzantium as the new capital city of the Roman Empire. 


 The GRAND BAZAAR
I was SOOOOO excited to go to this Bazaar.  And after arriving, I got a little overwhelmed.  This place is massive (not as big as old town Jerusalem) but easy to get lost and find something that you like and then forget (actually get lost) on how to get back and purchase your trinket.




Not only was I overwhelmed, but hungry and tired. For a Bazaar being one of my favorite things, I just needed a break and to come back to visit. Unfortunately we never did. But that's probably a good thing because otherwise I would have spent WAY TOO much money there.
 On our way back to the Hotel to take a rest, we HAD to have our famous Istanbul "fresh squeezed" orange & grapefruit juice! Better than Ice Cream! And Michal found a store with his (only) Turkish friend's name: Utku.


After our nappie, we headed back out to hit the Bazaar.  All along the streets of Istanbul you can find phone booths.  Seriously, people still use these? The correct answer is: Only in Istanbul.  They are always in use.  We had to document it to verify this otherwise no one would believe us.
 So.... the Bazaar was closed - (bummer) - and instead we decided to hit up a Mosque and then Istanbul University.


Istanbul University
 On the way to see Suleymaniye Mosque we noticed that there were hundreds or thousands of people sitting around tables just WAITING to eat.  And then it dawned on me: RAMADAN!  We visited Turkey during the holy festival of Ramadan.  These families were all gathering nearby mosques or in parks or squares to gather together to eat and celebrate the break of the fast!

 This was just one massive restaurant getting ready (it looked more like a cafeteria).  These people sure showed great restraint in waiting to gorge.  But, the call to prayer was still over an hour or two away to announce that the feast could begin!

  Look at the view!  It is incredible from up here!
 Soon after we left the Mosque, the call to prayer started.  The streets were DESERTED!!! Everyone was already out and about with friends and family ready to eat.  Can you believe this?


Our last day in Turkey we decided to try to go over on the "other side" of Istanbul so that Michal could say that he has been to ASIA!
On our way there we saw some super cool street vendors! (Wouldn't you agree?) 
 Below is Michal enjoying the bus ride over to Asia.  It costs us like a dollar (or something close) to make it over there.  Michal was in heaven.  He wanted to go to Asia so that we could tell people that in the month of August we were in THREE continents.  Even though this is a tad misleading - it is the truth.


So, Asia doesn't look that much different from one side to the other.  We just jumped off the bus.  Took some pictures and took the next bus back to our original destination.

On the plane ride over, I sat next to a gal from Saudia Arabia who had cousins living in Istanbul.  She told me her FAVORITE street in Istanbul was Istiklal Street.  It's mostly a street adorned with fashion shops and street vendors and lots of restaurants.  I tried to see "touristy" things along the Istiklal Street - but I failed.  They weren't that cool.
 Here is the proof that I failed!  We went to see the Church of SS Peter and Paul.  I soooo could have sworn that I had learned about this church in my 'Ancient Byzantine Art & Architecture' class.  I was wrong.  This church was built in the 1400's-1600's.  NOT in the Byzantine Era (correct me if I'm wrong - please).  But we had to ring a bell to get into this tiny church.  A little monk opened it up for us.  We were the only ones there.  It had nothing recognizable (hence I knew I hadn't learned about it). And we missed out on the Galata Tower because I insisted we come here.  At least we can look back and laugh on it instead!

 Don't worry though, Michal made me feel better by buying me some Grapefruit Juice!  Then I didn't feel so bad for dragging him all the way out there!
 The last mosque we visited was one nearby our hotel.  It is called "The Little Hagia Sophia." Same story.... once a Byzantine Church, then converted to a Mosque during the Ottoman Empire.  Not a single iconoclastic image can be found within this mosque.  However, this old man showed us the ancient carvings (done back in 530 ish AD) which are still a part of this building.


We figured it was only fitting to go spend out last night celebrating the LAST day of Ramadan with all the Turks!
We noticed (while we were waiting for Ramadan to start) that kids jump on the back and front of the trams and ride around as if it's no big deal. I was scared to death they would fall off and get run over. I wish I could have gotten a better shot, but this was the best I could do. At least Michal makes a good model for the picture!


We had such a blast and truly enjoyed this culture.  The people were so kind, warming, and friendly.  The place was so energetic, lively, and comfortable.  The experience was unforgettable.  And every penny spent was worth it!



  


This was truly a wonderful experience.  I feel so lucky that Michal enjoyed it just as much as I did!  He is such a great traveling companion and always up for an adventure. 

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Most Tumski

On August 11, 2012 Michal took me on one of the most amazing dates.  I would have to say that it ranks up there as my top 5 (I don't know what the other 4 are... but this would ranked in the top 5 for sure).  Ever since visiting Wroclaw over 2.5 years ago, I've been asking Michal if we can put a lock on this bridge with our names carved into it.  That was the exact surprise that Michal had planned for me tonight.
We first went to the lock-shop and bought the cheapest lock we could find (about $3 USD) - and then got our names carved into the locks.
Then we traveled to Tumski Bridge (Most Tumski) to display our locks.  This bridge is infamous for having hundreds and thousands of locks placed all over.  The bridge is also known as "lovers bridge" because it is full of padlocks which lovers leave to cherish their feelings.  
 A non-traditional "ceremony" is that once you place your lock on the bridge you throw the keys over your shoulders into the Odra River below.  That way no one can open your lock and it remains imprisoned there forever.
 On this night I fell in love with Michal all over again.  Not only is our lock now forever displayed on Most Tumski - for everyone to see - but Michal took me out to an amazing restaurant and gave me another surprise: that we were going to go to Turkey in 3 days!  A lifelong wish come true... and just in time to celebrate our "other" anniversary of "dating" each other for 8 years.  My night couldn't have been any better.  Walking hand in hand with my best friend, planning out our future, being nourished with surprises, and leaving our legacy.  It certainly was a perfect night.
(Disclaimer: We came back to visit "our lock" before we left Wroclaw to come back to America - only to find that it was NO LONGER there!  Don't worry - I cried.  I thought, "Who hates me enough to cut my lock off this bridge?"  But I couldn't think of anyone in Wroclaw that would do this.  We later found out from nearby security guards - and Michal's mom affirming this - that sometimes druggies and bums come to the bridge and cut off copper locks.  They do this because they can sell them for like a zloty and help sustain their drug habbits.  They were telling us that they advise people to get ugly non-copper locks to put on the bridge.  I was astonished.  We went back to the store - and sure enough - our CHEAPEST lock was copper-plated.  How rude!  I then proceeded to cry again.

I was still VERY upset by this, even after returning home to America, until a few weeks ago.  Michal recently read in the Polish Gazeta (newspaper) that they are renovating this bridge.  In order to renovate this bridge (including repainting) they are going to have to remove every lock from the bridge to make the necessary repairs and maintenance.  So they are asking those who have keys to come and remove them - otherwise - authorities will get rid of the locks instead.  They are also asking that the tradition be kept in place and once the bridge is renovated to please come and place your lock on the bridge to display your love.  
This is what the bridge will look like once renovated and with no locks upon it.
After this announcement I didn't feel so bad - it means that regardless of in August (or a few months from now) our lock would be taken off anyways.  I don't know why, but it made me feel SO MUCH BETTER.  And it means we can always come back and place a new (non-copper, non-shiny) lock on the bridge again!  Regardless, at least our keys still remain in the river below.)

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Road Trip: Boleslawiec & Gorlitz

I had always wanted to go to Boleslawiec and since it's only about a 60-90 minute drive from where Michal's mom lives.  So while we had a rental car we decided to take a tiny, little trip here.  When we were dating, Michal bought me an 8 plate set and brought it all the way from Poland.  It only costed him about $100 to get the 8 plates + one large bowl.  Since we have had them for about 4-5 years, we have broken two plates... and we wanted to replace them.  Boleslawiec has some pretty regular patterns, patterns that they rotate, and patterns that they experiment on and are a "one-time only" pattern.  We had no idea what kind of pattern we got, so I was nervous that we wouldn't be able to find it again.  But we did!  As Michal talked to the warehouse owners, they said that our pattern is a pretty regular pattern that they've had around for years and will continue to have around for years since it is one of the "typical Polish patterns" that Boleslawiec is known for.  We sure lucked out.




Michal displaying our pattern on a gravy dish (which we did not buy).
 There are, literally, hundreds of patterns and shapes and sizes of pottery to chose from.  At first glance it seems overwhelming, but if you you know what you are looking for (or are very patient) you'll find some exquisite pieces at unbelievable prices.

We ended up buying a Salad bowl, 4 cereal/soup bowls, 2 plates, and a side dish bowl + a Christmas ornament and 2 magnets... all for under $100.  You can't pass up prices like that!

One thing I absolutely love about the whole town of Boleslawiec is how much the town is decorated and embellished with their signature pottery.  It brings a smile to my face.




We got down super quickly in Boleslawiec, so we decided to head to Gorlitz Germany.  This is a special place for Michal because he used to come here quite often when he was a teenager.  When he joined the church in Wroclaw there were 2 Young Men, so they would do "combined activities" with the members in this city.  It was a great opportunity for Michal to feel more included and incorporated and to practice his German at such a young age.  He had always wanted to take me here to show me the area and how much Gorlitz helped his testimony to grow.

Many of you have heard about Gorlitz because it's the town that President Monson often refers to in his talks.  In this very city, when it was a part of East Germany, President Monson made a promise to the Saints that every blessing promised to other members of the Church would be theirs if they remained faithful. Today, this city has a Chapel - and a Temple is only an hour away.  Michal loves coming to this city because of the beautiful architecture and charm.  Plus it is right on the border of Poland so many people in this city are fluent in both languages. Kids in Gorlitz take Polish and the Polish city (Zgorzelec) the kids learn German.  Before WWII it was one city, but Russians split it right down the middle (where the river ran through the city). 




This was my favorite part of the city.  You speak into one of the grooves, and it travels around the arch and the person on the other end of the arch can hear what you are saying (even if it is just a whisper).
 Michal & I both found our initials on license plates in Gorlitz. 



I love taking "Welcome to Utah", "Welcome to Pennsylvania", "Welcome to North Carolina", etc. signs in America.  I had never seen one in Europe... but today this changed!  I was able to see "Welcome to" (minus the "welcome to" part) Germany & Poland signs, each in their respective language. 



On the way home I also experienced something "new."  Since we don't have a car in Poland - we never have to fill it up.  But.... the ONE time we fill up a car - look what we ran into?  Someone whose job it was to fill up your car for you!  Talk about customer service!  You don't even have to get out of your car if you don't want to.  Crazy!  This definitely deserved photo documentation!