Day 453 In Beijing: The Blue Mosque, Part 3.

 

The dome of the Blue Mosque.

The dome of the Blue Mosque.

The Blue Mosque has an amazing history.

It was built in just 7 short years, from 1609 to 1616 during the reign of Ahmed 1.

It has a tomb for the founder, a madrasa and a hospice inside it.

It is both a major tourist attraction and a working mosque, therefore it is closed to visitors at least 3 times a day because of daily prayers.

As you’ve seen, women must cover their heads, their shoulders and down past their ankles.

Men must cover their knees.

It seems unfair but that is the way it is.

Much of Malaysia, when we visited there, had the same rules in the mosques.

It is made up of over 20,000 handmade tiles, which you can see in many of the pictures I’ve posted here.

There is also over 200 stained glass windows.

It is truly a sight to behold and to have seen the Hagia Sofia, the Basilica Cistern, and the Blue Mosque, all in one day, was almost too much.

Next time we go, we will take more time and really take in each place more carefully.

Hopefully we will be living in Turkey, or Greece, in the next few years and will be able to go more often, and therefore, not have to just be tourist, but an actual resident that can relax and go when it isn’t as busy.

 

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Day 452 In Beijing: The Blue Mosque, Part 2.

 

The prayer area of the Blue Mosque.

The prayer area of the Blue Mosque.

Even though Jill doesn’t like having to cover, we both loved the Blue Mosque.

For your information, mosque are called “Camii” in Turkish.

This would seem to be easily pronounced as “Cami” like a girl’s name, but it isn’t.

The letter “C” is actually pronounced as a “J” in Turkish.

So, “Camii” is actually pronounced “Jamii” or in English as “Jammy.”

This isn’t that hard once you figure it out.

The weird part is the pronnouncation of Jill’s name.

People in Turkey are totally confused by it.

Since “C” is pronounced as a “J” there is no letter “J” in Turkish.

Therefore, everywhere we were booked in a hotel or for our tours, people were quite confused and couldn’t pronounce it on the first try.

I actually enjoyed this because “Aram” is an Armenian name, and a name also used in some Arabic countries, so people almost always pronounced my name with ease.

It was a very nice culture shock that I had forgotten from my last time in Turkey, about 10 years ago, and enjoyed greatly.

By the way, there is another “Ç” in Turkish, with a little hook underneath it, that is pronounced “Ch.”

There is a city in Turkey, called Çanakkale and our tour guide says they are constantly confused because tourists ask to go to “Canakkale” and not “CHanakkale” and they don’t understand where they want to go until they realize the tourist doesn’t understand that the word should be pronounced with the “Ch” sound.

 

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Day 451 In Beijing: The Blue Mosque, Part 1.

 

About to enter the Blue Mosque.

About to enter the Blue Mosque.

Jill and I ventured over to the Blue Mosque or as it is also known, the Sultanahamet Mosque, after we survived the two Medusa looking right at us in the Basilica Cistern.

We had been able to see the outside of it, but because of prayers times and not be allowed in as we are not Muslim, we had not been able to go inside on this trip.

We made sure that we would be visiting during a non-prayer time and wanted to see it before it got really busy.

The Blue Mosque is, like the Hagia Sofia, quite huge but it doesn’t seem to be as big inside and there is a lot more space saved for prayers, since it is a working mosque, and that means it gets quite crowded.

We headed over and got in line.

There were probably about 150 people ahead of us but since it is free, and one only has to cover up, and take off their shoes, the line moves pretty quickly.

I was lucky and only had to pull my shorts down a bit so they covered my knees.

Jill had to cover her head with a scarf, which they loaned to us, and since it was hot, she wasn’t particularly happy about it.  I don’t blame her but otherwise we wouldn’t have been able to go inside.

Once we got inside it was gorgeous.

It is much more ornate than the Hagia Sofia and beautiful in a different way.

I truly love the hanging lights, and the stained glass windows, with all the ornate tiles covering the walls.

There was some beautiful pieces of art dedicated to Mohammed and the Muslim religion on the walls and we took our time seeing it all.

One of the major differences with the Hagia Sofia and the Blue Mosque is that the Blue Mosque is basically just one single large room: A mosque.

Therefore it is much easier to go in, look around quickly, and leave.

Since Jill was hot, and we were starting to get hungry, the Blue Mosque probably only took about 20-30 minutes total.

It would have been nice to have gone right when it opened, so it was less busy, and had more time to just relax.

Maybe next time.

 

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Day 450 In Beijing: The Basilica Cistern: Medusa!

 

Jill and me by the Medusa.

Jill and me by the Medusa.

Jill’s and my last post explained the Basilica Cistern but there is more to the story.

I thought the Medusa heads deserved their own blog post.

They are truly amazing and so out of place.

As you saw yesterday, there are a lot of columns holding up the cistern.

Two of them are very different.

They have two blocks of stone that are carved to look like the Medusa at the bottom of them.

No one is really sure why the Medusa heads are there, and some think that they are laid sideways so that the “glare” of the Medusa one turn to viewer to stone (as is the myth) but it is more likely that it is just simply to make sure it fit in correctly.

If you don’t know the story of the Medusa, it was a Gorgon.  This Gorgon was half-woman/half-snake and had venomous snakes for hair.

The creature was so horrid looking that, just by seeing it, one would be turned to stone.

Don’t worry though, Perseus beheaded her and she can’t hurt anyone now.

You can also see coins, and waves from the condensation dripping down from the ceiling, in the pictures.

 

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Day 449 In Beijing: The Basilica Cistern.

 

Entering the cistern.

Entering the cistern.

The Basilica Cistern is about 500 feet from the Hagia Sofia.

It is actually quite easy to miss because it is just a rather small building, made of brick, that is fairly simple in the midst of all the hustle and bustle all around this area of Istanbul.

Luckily, both Jill and I had been to the cistern before and knew that we wanted to go see it again.

It truly is an amazingly beautiful, and totally strange, place out of history.

It is the largest of several hundred cisterns that lie below Istanbul.

It was originally built in the 6th century by Emperor Justinian.

Well, to be honest, he didn’t build it.

His slaves built it.  And, according to ancient texts, there were over 7,000 slaves that built it.

The cistern, at this point, only has a few feet of water in it since it is used as a museum and people are allowed to go inside it.  If it was full, it could contain up to 100,000 tons of water.

As you can see, we walked on fairly secure walkways around the cistern.

It was definitely slippery but we loved it.

Imagine this: Up until 1985, they used boats to float around the cistern.

How incredible would that have been?

I wish we could have done that!

 

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Day 448 In Beijing: Hagia Sofia, Part 5.

 

The mirror over the exit reflects the mosaic.

The mirror over the exit reflects the mosaic.

Jill and I have back in Beijing for 2 weeks and we keep finding more and more amazing pictures of our trip as I write these blogs.

It is actually making us itch for another trip as soon as possible and rekindles our desire to live in both Turkey, and Greece, in the not to distant future.

There is just something about the people, the culture, and the land that calls to us.

I have lived in a lot of different places ranging from Healdsburg, to San Francisco, to Albuquerque (home of Breaking Bad!), to Edinburgh, Scotland, to Sendai, Japan and now to Beijing, China.

For some reason, Turkey and Greece just seem like home already.

Maybe it is just because we are on vacation but Jill lived in Turkey for 3 months, 3 years ago, and she absolutely felt like it was home.

This will be the final Hagia Sofia post for this trip, unless I run across more pictures and have to throw them in, and I hope you have enjoyed seeing this magnificent building through our eyes and lenses.

 

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Day 447 In Beijing: Hagia Sofia, Part 4.

 

The scaffolding and the interior of the Hagia Sofia.

The scaffolding and the interior of the Hagia Sofia.

 

Jill and I decided that the pictures were not quite enough to show the beauty of this amazing structure.

We decided we’d do a quick video.

It really is hard to comprehend all the work, time, and architectural knowledge that went into making a building like this about 1500 years ago.

I hope you have enjoyed visiting it and might even be tempted to go to Istanbul and see it yourself.

Trust me, as you will see in the next few weeks, this is just the start of places, and things, to see in Turkey.

 

 

Day 446 In Beijing: Hagia Sofia, Part 3.

 

 

The view of the dome through the chandelier.

The view of the dome through the chandelier.

Jill’s and my journey continues.

You would think that one blog post about the Hagia Sofia would be enough.

However, it isn’t even close to enough.

I’ve got hundreds of pictures that I could post but I’ve decided to limit them.

I’ve cut it down to about 40 or so and they barely even touch the surface of the amazing Church/Mosque/Museum that is the Hagia Sofia.

 

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Day 445 In Beijing: Hagia Sofia, Part 2.

 

The dome.  Notice how it is not perfectly circular.

The dome. Notice how it is not perfectly circular.

 

Jill and I continued our tour around the Hagia Sofia.

We were both in awe and could barely talk.

I know, this doesn’t happen that often.

Enjoy the moment.

 

 

 

 

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Day 444 In Beijing: Hagia Sophia, Part 1.

 

A mosaic of Mary and Jesus.

A mosaic of Mary and Jesus.

This might take awhile.

So, I’m going to keep it short and sweet and let the pictures speak for themselves.

The Hagia Sofia is mind blowing.

There is no other way to describe it.

From the outside is it monumental and awe inspiring.

From the inside it compares to anything I’ve seen in my travels around this Earth.

I’m planning about four days of posts on the Hagia Sofia because there are so many pictures and a video or two.

For starters, the history of this museum is amazing.

It was build in 537 and was an orthodox church until 1453.

It was then a mosque from 1453 until 1931.

In 1935 it became a museum.

It was the focal point of the Eastern Orthodox Church for nearly 1,000 years.

The amazing dome has collapsed at least once and had to be rebuilt.

The other domes have also collapsed.

It has been ransacked and almost totally destroyed through the years but somehow survived.

It had many Christian mosaics on the walls that were then covered by the Muslims who took control of Istanbul.

Luckily, they didn’t destroy the mosaics, but instead, were plastered over and, therefore, saved to be renovated and shown as they are today.

It was a joy, and a wonder, to stand underneath the dome of the Hagia Sophia and just take in the history, the art work, and the power.

The best way to explain it is to click the wikipedia link and then look at my pictures.

 

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