Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Hamman or Hammas?

Our last day in Istanbul included a fast track visit to Hagia Sofia, the Mosaic Museum, a ferry ride on the Bosporous River to Uskudar, ending with a special visit to the Cagaloglu Hamam. Built in 1741 by order of Sultan Mahmut I, this gorgeous hamam offered separate baths for men and women. We chose the overpriced, rudimentary wash, scrub and massage treatment. I kept thinking "car wash" as I was being scrubbed, exfoliated, and manhandled by Anja, my personal masseuse. She shepherded me around like a blind person, sans glasses, attempting to walk on the "nalins" (wooden clogs).  Despite the linguistic challenges and rough handling, I survived the experience with my bones intact, and much cleaner for the experience 🛀🏽😳.

I am leaving Istanbul with a very positive experience of the people and the city. I had some trepidation about visiting this city, concerned about the "arabness" of the place and potential safety and maneuverability. I thought it might be dangerous or dodgy, but am pleased to report it was nothing of the kind! I learned the distinction between Muslim and Arab, and Turks feel an affinity with the former and more reticent about the latter. They seem like a very friendly, accepting, modern, technologically-advanced and optimistic city. Maybe it was because we knew someone who took us around, or that people were so friendly and welcoming, but regardless, I feel I need to return to Istanbul. There is so much more to explore and learn about this city and 4 days is just not enough time to accomplish that. So I will not say adieu to Istanbul, but rather "a bientôt"!

The Cagaloglu Hamami- where I was abused by Anja

The Women's Quarters where we got changed. 

Haghia Sofia interior.

The Ceiling.

Virgin Mary and Child.

Another cool view of Haghia Sofia.

Ferry crossing- Beth looking like lifestyles of the Rich and Famous

The Spice Market

Look this photo of the cat sleeping on the goods to be sold to tourists!

Mosaic Museum- Tigress Griffen

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