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Fortunately, we were rewarded with a week off. As Eda had to
work, I decided to make this week a staycation, an attempt to get some
necessary rest and to stroll around this city. It had been years since I last
wandered this maze of a metropolis while truly feeling free. During my semester here, it seems that’s
all I did. It felt good to take some nice walks, absorb the local history and
clear my head. We were blessed with good weather throughout the week, to boot. I wanted to use this blog post to share where I went and what I found
around town.
Monday
I started with a classic: Topkapı
Palace. This is the old palace of the Ottoman sultan, built on the site of the
ancient Byzantine Agora. This is one of my favorite museums in all of Turkey
because of its vast collection, from the Ottoman war room to the Sultan’s
harem. My favorite section has to be the Arms & Armour section, where you
can see an epic display of swords, rifles, chest plates, helmets and weapons of
other epic proportions. The best thing to see in here has got to be the sword of Sultan
Mehmet the Conqueror, in my humble opinion.
Right within the walls of Topkapı,
there’s an old Byzantine Church called Hagia Irene. I had never been in there
before, so I took a look inside. This was an Ottoman armory for several years,
before it became a museum. It’s quite a unique structure both inside and out,
and it feels like you’re in an epic historical fiction explorer film when you
walk inside.
Tuesday
On Tuesday, I took a 3 minute ferry across the Golden Horn to Balat, an area known in the past to be inhabited by religious minorities. I wrote about Balat in a previous post (see “The New View”). It’s a wonderful area with so many old, picturesque buildings. There are especially many churches, such as this new Bulgarian Orthodox church.
I also felt like poking my head in the Church of Saint George, the home of the Greek Orthodox Patriarchate.
After casually walking by some ancient walls (no biggie), I noticed a hospital with some attractive architecture.
Lastly for this day, I passed by a lovely Orthodox church and
another up close view of the old city walls. I can’t get enough of
them!
Wednesday
I took another nice stroll
along the windy waterfront, and eventually made my way to a synagogue right
down the street from me. My neighborhood was once an area filled with Jews.
Meanwhile, I walk by an old Romanian church every day on the hill up to my home. Within a 5 minute radius, I’m able to see Greek, Hebrew and Arabic writing from three houses of worship of different faiths. I consistently say that this is one of the things that makes Istanbul so special: so many cultures and religions all coexisting in the same space.
Meanwhile, I walk by an old Romanian church every day on the hill up to my home. Within a 5 minute radius, I’m able to see Greek, Hebrew and Arabic writing from three houses of worship of different faiths. I consistently say that this is one of the things that makes Istanbul so special: so many cultures and religions all coexisting in the same space.
Thursday
As the end of the week was
approaching, I chose to move into some familiar territory: Taksim. I wanted to
take some pictures of interesting landmarks in this center of town area. I
started with an old Greek Orthodox Church, and eventually moved along in a
circle. I managed to find some old architecture, an English chapel converted
into a restaurant, the House of the Dervish Order, and even the British consulate.
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I find a new consulate in Istanbul almost every day.
I decided to take a break on
Friday and Saturday, but on Sunday, Eda and I chose to find some new places
together, like we always do. After going out for breakfast, we made it to an
area called Edirnekapı (this means "Edirne Gate", as Edirne (or Adrianople in ancient Greek) is a large city to the west of Istanbul, and was the Ottoman capital before conquest of Constantinople). I hadn’t been to this area yet, but it’s quite special;
it’s the spot where Faith Sultan Mehmet (the Conqueror) entered the city after
conquering Constantinople in 1453. It was an honor to finally make it to this
spot.
Eda and I eventually made it to a fantastic gem of the Christian faithful in this city: the Church of Saint Savior of Chora. This was an old Byzantine church with some of the most priceless and inspirational mosaics in all of Christendom. Churches throughout the Christian world were modeled after this one, but it was converted into a mosque after the Ottoman conquest. Now, it’s a modest museum, as much of it is under restoration due to damage over the years.
There are so many churches in
this area, and we also stumbled upon another old synagogue.
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