Second day of our stay in Istanbul we took an iconic cruise up the Bosphorus Straits for a fun sightseeing trip. Its 19 miles connect Sea of Marmara to Black Sea and, in turn, connects to the Mediterranean. The most fascinating part was that it has one shore in Asia and the other in Europe dividing Asia from Europe- an ultimate access point to the world. Both sides have a lot to offer to the sightseers in the form of restaurants, beautiful mosques, and several palaces making the cruise a must-do activity for the tourist to Istanbul. Our cruise included visits to Rumelihisari, Dolmabache Palace, and Camlica Hill.
When the cruise started, first thing we saw was that the Bosphorus was filled with Jelly fish. And as we sailed along, both European and Asian shores were visible all the time. You could clearly view the luxury houses, palaces, and lot of buildings from the boat. The guide mentioned that most boys’ schools were converted to co-ed, and government buildings of the old time (when Istanbul was the capital) were converted to universities, restaurants or museums. One of the stop was Rumelihisari on the European side which was built in 1452. It was commissioned for the planned Ottoman siege of Constantinople. Once the Ottomans achieved their goal, they made the city into their capital and renamed it Istanbul in 1453.
RumeliHisari, Istanbul, Turkey
One next stop was Dolmabache Palace. The Ottoman Sultan, Abdulmecid envisioned this luxurious accommodation for his family. The architect, Evanis Kalfa, designed and constructed this 45,000 sqm palace on the Bosphorous. The new palace was named Dolmabache; In Turkish dolma meaning ‘filled’, and bache meaning ‘garden’ These beautifully laid out gardens provided tranquility and pampered lifestyle for the Sulatan’s family. Splendor and Opulence of the palace was in keeping with the Ottoman tradition and style.
Dolmabache Palace seen from the Boat
We were not allowed to take photos. We went around and saw this lavish, ornate palace with its great halls and many of the important rooms.
1. There were immense and exquisite chandeliers on pedestals in the reception room.
3. Bear skin rugs adorned each side of Grand Reception Room, with 4.5-ton chandelier, was gifted by Queen Victoria, hung in the center of the ceiling in pastel blues and beige of the Grand Hall.
2. Organ gifted by Kaiser of Germany.
4. Reception and feast room for men.
5. Reception and feast room for the ladies. Since men and women were separated, women could watch from a grilled window.
6. Grand entrance gates with huge carved white doors.
7. A guard at the entrance stood like a robot without moving a muscle.
8. We were surprise to see that the Sultan’s bedroom was not at all impressive, and then we found out that this was sultan’s bedroom when he was in house arrest. His real bedroom was closed off.
During the Ottoman Empire the palace was the central administrative HQ, and the residence for Sultans family. But with the rise of Turkish Republic in 1923, Mustafa Kamal Ataturk, father of the republic, used it as a summer palace until he died on November 10, 1938. A fact that sticks in my memory is the clock in Atatürk’s room showing the time 9.05 am-the time he died.
Our next stop was Camlica Hill. We had to cross the Bosphorus bridge by bus to get to the Asia minor side. The view point was called Camlica hill. We were really lucky to be there on a beautiful, bright and sunny day giving us a luxurious, and clear view of the European skyline as well as the the shore all along. we got to the highest point in Istanbul from where we admired the surrounding beautiful gardens, and landscapes designed in traditional style. We could see the southern shore of Bosphorus lined with wooden villas, palaces of marble finish, fortresses, and small fishing villages. it was a great sightseeing trip, which becomes more special each time it is remembered.
Our First two days were great in Istanbul, Turkey. Walking tour and Bosphorus Cruise gave the start to explore and to establish connections with my dream city. On the 3rd day our plan was to stay around the area and take it easy and enjoy the goings on in the downtown and surrounding area. Lo and behold, while having breakfast, we noticed that the road was bustling with activity. There was, apparently, a Farmer’s Market every Wednesday in Sultanahmet, the area where our hotel happened to be. We were excited that it did not conflict with what we had planned, and relieved that we wouldn’t miss the fun and exploration of the local color and insights into social traditions and food culture in Turkey. The focal point of most people is food, but Turkish are famous for their delicious food and their unparalleled hospitality. They like nothing better than sitting down to a delicious meal with family and friends, acquaintances, and even people they just met are also welcomed to share their meal with genuine affection.
While having our breakfast, we could already plan our lunch as we saw a vendor setting up his stand for delicious street food, and we knew the kebabs with all its trimmings will surely be in the offing. Although food is the main lure for the people in any festival or farmer’s market, but ingredients and fresh vegetable for making food, as well as variety of Merchandise draw people to the event in large numbers.
Vendor-Wednesday’s-Farmer’s Market
We not only had a great kebab lunch but also bought some clothing items. Amazing amount of fresh farm products were arranged in order not only of magnitude , but also brilliance of colors, and varieties. Added to it was a full spectrum of fruits and nuts. Simply put, they displayed a panorama of temptations, impossible to resist for the shoppers. Therefore; We couldn’t resist buying Turkish baked items, Turkish delights, and nuts for snacks which lasted throughout our stay.
Vegetable-Market in Sultanahmet, Istanbul
After spending an interesting day around the hotel we were staying in, we were ready for some rest before we went out to dinner. We found Mesale Restaurant which was also in Sultanahmet. we had a delicious meal of Turkish kebab, Turkish bread (which was being made by a lady a few feet away from where we were sitting), rice, salad and more. Different levels of activity around was interesting; some people eating, some having coffee and desserts and others had moved on to smoking their Hukkah. Most surprising was the fact that there were lots of women smoking Hukkah and all were having a great time. When we were growing up, Hukkah was popular in Hyderabad but I never imagined a woman smoking, let alone a Turkish woman smoking it. Jaffer decided to give it a try.
The ambience was soothing with soft lighting and peaceful music to which whirling Dervishes were performing on a centrally set stage in their stunning, angelic dance called Sema in their white robes and felt caps. Their flowing white robes called a tennure, and cylindrical felt cap called asikke.
Whirling Dervish whirling-Dervishes-performing
Sema is a religious dance performed to achieve the love of God. Its Origin is with a Turkish Islamic sect called sufism founded by Mevlana Jalaluddin Rumi. The following youtube video presents whirling Dervishes performing.
A perfect day in Istabul had an emotional and fulfilling end. We had a great time. For more info on Dervishes click here
In October, 2002, we planned a two weeks trip to Central Europe and the itinerary included Romania, Bulgaria, Turkey, and Greece. We flew into Bucharest (more on Bucharest later) for our two days stay before heading out to Istanbul, Turkey by train.The train would take us through Romania, and Bulgaria to Turkey. Our plan was to go to the station and have lunch, and buy snacks and something for dinner to carry with us on the train. When we arrived at the station, we got a shock to see that place was totally deserted, but for a few passengers who were waiting for the train. There was one small stall where they were selling some candy treats and amenities, may be magazines. We went out and got some lunch and a few snacks to carry with us, again thinking we could get a meal in the dining car of the train. But that also turned out to be a mirage. There was no dinning car; therefore, we had to settle for whatever we had with us. Our journey started at exactly 2:05pm as scheduled and was supposed to last for 18 hours.
The passengers in our part of the car were some lively young people who were, obviously, wanderers traveling in Europe on budget with backpacks and having a great time. We met a couple from Vancouver, and two other young people also from Canada. There was another older couple, Joanne and Paul who were in the cabin next to us. They were, apparently, regular visitors to Istanbul and gave us a lot of information which was very helpful. They suggested that we stay in a Hotel called Seugma, in Sultnahmet District which is the heart of historic Old Istanbul and best base for sightseeing in Istanbul. Talking with all the passengers was a good entertainment while the train chugged along with its hissing and screeching on a huge, very wide bridge on the immense, shimmering, beautiful River Danube running along the awesome plains and plateaus. Our journey was long, more than 24 hours, to get to Istanbul, our destination. We had to cross borders of adjacent countries. Therefore, we crossed from Romania to Bulgaria to Turkey. We settled down in our very comfortable cabin with comfortable berths for the night.
River Danube
Each time we came to a border, the train stopped and it felt like we were in some kind of war zone and was going to be trouble. On our first stop, a lot of uniformed inspectors got on board on the Romanian side at the Bulgarian border. With great commotion the cabin was searched with a hint of aggression, luggage and tickets were inspected with huge, shining flash lights. After all that thunder and lightning, they left and it did not take long for us to enter Bulgaria where the train came to a stop again and second set of uniformed security people from Bulgaria thundered into the cabins to carry out similar checks before they allowed the train to enter the country. Throughout Bulgaria to Turkey the ride was extremely rough, with tremendous amount of noise and violent moves from side to side making it a very scary experience. Anyway what with the rough ride and frequent inspections we got no sleep as we were awakened before and after each border crossing. At last, we reached the border of Turkey at 3:am. An announcement was made in a spooky, alien voice in a language we didn’t understand. We had no idea where to go, or what to do. They did not explain. Even if they did, language would have been a problem. By this time our car was empty for everyone ran out to get the visa. Luckily, I saw a young man coming back in after getting the visa, and asked him about what he had to do to get the visa. He was very gracious and explained to us that we need to take $65/- per person cash, passports, and tickets and walk to the cashier-stand first to pay, and then to the office next to it to have the visa stamped on the passport. It was a great help and everything went smoothly. After the immigration check, we were on our way to Istanbul. The train departed promptly and was at a full throttle on a snake tract while it rained torrentially. All the ingredients of terror travel seemed to be in the offing.
At last we came to Istanbul railway station at 10: am instead of 8: am. Happy to be there, we found that the station was pretty modern and of a considerable size. From there we took a taxi to go to Hotel Seugma, recommended by Joanne and Paul who were traveling with us, located in a central place. The location of Seugma was extremely ideal. It was in, Sultanahmet, the old city center of Istanbul. We were excited to be in this dream, multifaceted city with anticipation of enjoying its richest history, culture, and cuisine. After checking, We went to our room and freshened up to come down for breakfast. We ordered their typical and only breakfast which consisted of boiled eggs, sliced tomatoes, sliced cucumbers, sliced cheddar cheese, feta cheese, bread rolls and coffee. One of the unique feature was that they had the tea in a samovar which was divided vertically in two parts. One half had concentrated tea in it, and the other half had boiling water, and people could dispense desired amounts of coffee and water to suit their own taste. The best part for me about staying in this neat hotel was that it had an old book store right in their basement. I spent time going through their bookshelf and enjoyed it when I had time to spare, sadly there was not enough time.
On our first day we went on a walking tour which started with Hippodrome. Hippodrome, a stadium, played an important role in the city’s life. Much more went on there than just the games and chariot races. Emperors celebrated their victories and executed their enemies. Games were not only symbolic of various political aspects, but also evolved into strange communion between the emperor and his people. Hippodrome is a square and its center line can be traced through three surviving columns: Column of Constantine, Serpentine Column, and Emperor Theodosius bought the obelisk from Egypt in 390 and erected it in the Hippodrome.
Then we walked over to Topkapi palace, which became a museum in April, 1924 by the order of Ataturk, and was built by Mehmet Fatih on the hill north of Beyazit square, near where the Golden Horn joins the Bosphorus. Suleyman the Magnificent was the first to move to Topkapi palace permanently. Richest Collections of porcelain and emeralds survived even though most of the treasures were sold off when the empire was teetering at the edge of bankruptcy.
The hill where the Palace stands had been the acropolis of ancient Byzantium. Palace complex has three gate. The Bab-I Humanyun (Imperial Gate) is the main entrance to the Palace on Hagia Sophia side and built in the time of Sultan Mehmed. The Babusselam-Gate of Salutation (Middle Gate) has two towers and was a symbol of pomp and majesty of Ottoman State. The Babus saade(Gate of Felicity) Important icon of Ottoman Empire. It served as an entrance to the private residence of the sultan.
A large section of the museum was closed but we were able to visit the treasury, Sultans costumes and Holy relics, but were not permitted to take photographs. We were lucky to be able to see Talismanic wrap, a tooth, and hairs from the beard of the Prophet Mohammed. Then there was an Audience Chamber where viziers presented the issues to the king.
Topkopi Palace,Hagia Sofia, and Blue Mosque are in a walking distance of each other . Hagia Sofia was built as a cathedral in the 6thcentury during Byzantine rule. It was converted to a mosque during ottoman period. It has a largest dome after St. Peters in Rome and St Paul in London. Christian icons and painted images were covered because Muslims considered it idolatry. But when it became a museum in 1933, images were uncovered and could be seen in many areas of the church. when we were there in 2002 the work was still ongoing and was not completed.
Blue Masque, Istanbul, TurkeyHagia Sofia, Istanbul, Turkey
The Blue Mosque is across the square from Hagia Sofia and was constructed by Sultan Ahmet in 1619 as a matching bookend to it across the square from it. It was acclaimed for its finest architecture. Inside it has 21000 iznik tiles painted with blue Arabesque, therefore its name. This was the only mosque which was built with six minarets as opposed to the usual 2 or 4. This led to a chorus of protest because until then only shrine in Kaba was allowed six minarets. Mehmet was forced to send Mehmet Aga down to mecca to build a seventh minaret. Ahmet died when he was 27-year-old and was buried near this creation. The tour also included the visit to Basilica Cistern, and Valens Aquaduct.
Basilica Cistern also known as Sunken Cistern is an ancient water reservoir, built on the site where there was a Basilica, and held 100000 tons of water to be supplied to the entire city. The roof of the cistern has herring bone design. And the most striking features are the Medusa heads holding up the two pillars; One head is completely upside down and the other is sideways, both at the base of the column, but it is not known why. There is another solitary column in this forest of pillars in the Cistern called column of tears with peacock feather designs all along the surface. It was believed that the peacock design may have depicted immortality to the designers, because peacock meat stays fresh much longer than any other fresh meat.
Medusa Head sideways, Cistern, IstanbulMedusa Head upside down, Cistern, IstanbulTeardrop column, Cistern, Istanbul
Romans built Aquaducts in Europan cities supplied water to the cites and still have some limited use in most places including Turkey.
Aqueduct, Istanbul
The tour continued with our visit to Grand Bazar, which is a covered market in Istanbul and is one of the largest and oldest in the world and is the mother of all the shopping malls. While there, we were taken to a wholesale Turkish rugs presentation and we came out after buying a rug we cherish in our TV area in our Bedroom.
Gate to Grand Bazar,IstunbulTurkish Rug in our TV area
Next and last stop for the day was Sulaymania Mosque built by master architect Mimar Sinan. Its beautiful facade was even more beautiful and awe inspiring with its four minarets punctuating the skyline. Entrance to the mosque required some dress rules for the visitors; women were required to cover their hair and arms, as well as their leg, whereas men could wear short sleeve shirt as long as they have long trouser to enter the mosque. Once inside, the ambience was of perfect peace and tranquility. The interior of the mosque is decorated with Iznik tiles and colorful carpets. There were beautiful chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and dangling from the center of each chandeliers were Ostrich eggs. Apparently, Mimar Sinan, the architect used this natural method to protect the mosque from spider webs and insects. It was believed that ostrich eggs emit odors which insects such as spiders find it unbearable. We were not allowed to take pictures inside the mosque. This from outside, and not mine.
Suleymaniya Mosque (photo credit unknown)
Sightseeing in Istanbul was full of excitement, discoveries and realization for me that how Hyderabad and Turkey shared common social and cultural traditions. Which brings me to mention the fact that the last ruler of Hyderabad, Osman Ali Khan, descendent of Asaf Shah dynasty, had two of his sons married to Turkish princesses. His eldest son Azam Jah married princess Durreshvar, daughter of the deposed Caliph, Sultan Abdul Majeed of Turkey; and Osman Ali Khan’s second son, Moazzam Jah married Nilofer, the niece of Durreshvar. In turn Azam Jahs two sons Mukkaram Jah and Muqqafam Jah also married Turkish princesses, Esra and Esin. These marriages between the two dynasties oceans apart had a strong influence on both cultures. Everything in Istanbul reminded me of my life in Hyderabad, and was really happy and surprised to see how much social, and cultural tradition we shared. Turkish restaurants served delicious Turkish Kafta kebabs, which are popular restaurant item on the menu in Hyderabad. And in Istanbul Yahin Pilaf reminded me of yakni Palao which is common in India and Pakistan, and a fairly regular go to item.
In Istanbul, I saw men in Romi topi (Tarbush) which was really a surprise for me. Romi Topi was part of the elegance in the way men dressed for work and special occasions in Hyderabad. In Hyderabad Sherwani ,men’s long jacket, (Sherwani evolved from Turkish Cape which was given a more Indian form) and Romi Topi (Trabush) was part of the business attire during Muslim rule. I couldn’t help but reminisce about my life with my parents, but especially about my father who went to the Court (he was a judge) dressed in a Sherwani, and with Romi Topi every day. Romi topi seen in is picture were usually Maroon or red in color with a healthy black tassel on the side.
Romi Topi seen in the photoJaffer(my husband) and Ashfaq( our older son) wearing Sherwanies at the wedding ceremony of Ishtiaq( our youngest son).1999.
I reveled at my good fortune that I am part of this cultural heritage which still exists, though in small measures, in some parts of Hyderabad, and some sections of some cities in India, and even among the Muslim diaspora around the world. Next Post
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