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Old Istanbul
Sights to Remember
By Chris Millikan
Turning, twisting and honking madly around pedestrian-only
and one-way streets into old Istanbul, an affordable but torturous-taxi-ride
from our cruise-ship helped us maximize a day of sightseeing. Dropped off at
Sultanahmet Square, we found three prominent landmarks fairly close together,
all easily reached by walking.
We first visited the Hagia Sophia. This popular
architectural masterpiece was the biggest church in the Christian world from 535
until the Ottoman conquest. Sultans took the church over in 1453, painted on top
of Christian icons and transformed the marvellous Church of Divine Wisdom into a
mosque used until 1935. Today a splendid museum, its beautiful ceilings remain
intact.
Nearby in 1609, Sultan Ahmet the first built the grand
rival to the Hagia Sophia. After my daughter and I posed before the equally
famed Blue Mosque, we proceeded through the lovely park to the grand entrance.
Setting it apart from the many other city mosques, the magnificent Blue Mosque
is decorated with thousands of blue-Iznik tiles and boasts six graceful
minarets. Stowing our sandals in plastic bags, we entered the still-functioning
mosque from the breezy marble courtyard just as morning prayers ended. With a
capacity for over 10,000 worshippers, the staggering size made us feel very
small as we moved barefoot across the age-old carpeted floors like thousands
before us. Dimly lighted chandeliers reflecting on blue tiles created soft,
mystical interiors.
Close at hand lay the legendary Topkapi Palace. Until the
mid-19th-century, veils of mystery encircled the Ottoman sultans who ruled from
the extensive walled-compound of domes, turrets and minaret-like chimneys. A
top-notch museum since1924, gardens, courtyards, workshops, kitchens, armories,
baths, fountains and residential areas became our favoured highlight.
For a mere million Turkish-lire each, we uncovered
extravagant lifestyles in four courtyards. Never ransacked by enemy-armies,
intact treasures included bejeweled swords and daggers, armor, silk clothing
embroidered with gold thread, luscious carpets, textiles, ceramics, manuscripts,
jewels and paintings. The Treasury Room simply dazzled. Sighting the Spoon
Maker, the world’s 7th-largest-diamond, our teenaged daughter drawled, “ Oh,
Man!! That’s a lotta bling-bling!” Gems and pearls ornamenting an elaborate
golden throne inspired MY imagination. Targeted by thieves in1964’s movie“
Topkapi,” the emerald-and-diamond encrusted Topkapi Dagger still commands
admiration.
Disbanded in 1909, the Harem opened to the public in 1960.
Eunuchs once strictly guarded mazes of several hundred rooms, baths, courtyards,
gardens, and passageways where wives, concubines and children lived, ruled-over
by the Queen Mother. Widespread gossip, rivalry and intrigue often involved
plots to ensure that sons inherited the throne. It was not unheard of for one
wife to poison another’s son so that hers would be sultan.
Most of the women played stringed-musical-instruments and
offered entertaining diversions from extensive airy balconies in the grandest
room. An elaborate throne remains in Hall of the Sultan. Never permitted outside
the harem, winding staircases gave the women access to a lovely private
courtyard with an immense swimming pool. Chambers just above the pool were
reserved for the four official wives and favourites. We imagined pretty ladies
splashing and laughing in perfumed waters, evocative music floating on the air.
We departed the secluded compound into a sunny square. A
Turkish band in brilliant crimson uniforms marched briskly to passionate
military-music, a moving conclusion to our walk with powerful Ottoman sultans.
Uphill from the square sprawls the ultimate shopping mall
of over 4000 covered shops and restaurants. Before returning across the Galata
Bridge to the pier, we browsed past brimming stalls along miles of lively
corridors in the renowned Grand Bazaar. Turkish carpets, jewelry, leather goods,
glazed tiles, copper and brass, pottery, trinkets, souvenirs and Turkish Delight
candy tempted locals and tourists alike. We still wear the brilliantly patterned
long wool socks that we haggled-for and bought-there for a good price…warm
memories of a totally remarkable day.
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