Thursday, January 10, 2013
The Remaining Travels
This is way overdue and I am not going to give the rest of my travels justice. After Istanbul we made our way to Athens with a side trip Agenia (where the best pistachios in the world are grown). Then after a most delectable journey in Athens. Our last stop was Rome where we met up with CJ, a friend from home. We went to Christmas Eve mass in the Vatican and experienced Rome the right way through the museums, food, and gelato. After long two weeks of traveling I made my way back to Glasgow to pack and clean up my room. I walked the streets of Glasgow for the last time and then hauled my bags to the main street to hail a taxi to the airport. After 26 hours of no sleep, a lot of movie watching and sitting down I made back home. Waiting at the airport was my whole family and hiding in the corner were some friends who gave me a nice surprise. I think that at this point I was pretty delirous. And now I am back at home, trying to get in the groove of things. It is pretty different walking around campus and seeing people that I know everywhere I go. It is like a high school reunion for the good and the bad. My journey has come to and end but another one will soon come....
The pictures of my travels do more justice than words, so that is what you get for a summary of my travels, pictures.
The pictures of my travels do more justice than words, so that is what you get for a summary of my travels, pictures.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
December 14th- 17th
Istanbul, Turkey.
Everything that I am now writing is a reflection of my travels from the past two weeks.
Sitting on a plane back to home has given me plenty of time to think about the adventures that I have had and remember the highs and the lows.
Starting in Turkey. Exams and essays had occupied my mind before leaving, so I had no preconception of what Istanbul would be like minus only a few accounts from other people. Flying in to Istanbul you could see hundreds of mosques, some big and some small. The city lies on several hills breaking it up into its different sections. The Old City, where most of the tourists visit, the Downtown, which is more European than the rest of the city, and then the more Eastern part of the city. We departed London super early in the morning and arrived in Istanbul in the afternoon. We were able to take a shuttle from the airport directly to our hostel. The ride to the hostel reminded slightly of the my travels in India a couple of years ago. There was more infrastructure in Turkey than but the atmosphere and sounds of the city were similar to many cities in India.
The first part of the day that we were in Turkey I couldn’t stop thinking about what I got myself into. We walked around the Old City where we were staying. Just behind our hostel was a square that had access to an old Palace, Red Mosque and Blue Mosque. The Red Mosque is not really any longer in use for prayer but is now a museum. It used to be an Orthodox Church, then changed to a Catholic Cathedral, finally taking the role of a mosque until present when it was secularized. The Blue Mosque is still highly used and there are people praying most of the time in the mosque.
After a quick dinner we returned to the hostel for a rest since our sleep up to this point in the journey had been lacking.
After a cat nap we headed back out into the city to a restaurant/ bar that had a traditional Turkish band playing along with a Whirling Dervish. A Whirling Dervish is a religious dance. The dancer wears a white robe and has a tall black hat. They spin around rapidly until there cloak rises up. Depending on the skill of the dancer, the robes will be nearly parallel with their waist or resemble an upside down tea cup. This was pretty interesting to watch, the spectacle took place outside under a canopy with heater on the ceiling. Surprisingly Turkey was really pretty cold.
The second day we were in Istanbul we headed to the Grand Bazaar. Where they sell tapestries, lamps, phones, and anything that a household could possibly want. The Bazaar was overwhelming, there were people trying to get us to look into their little shops or just to stop and talk. Some of the store owners, most being men, were a little too forward for comfort. I think that the main part of their English was bad pick-up lines.
After the Bazaar we wandered around for awhile. Then we stopped by the Palace on our way home. I don't recall much of the history of the palace but there were beautiful tile mosaics in nearly every room in the palace.
The Bazaar and palace were a lot of walking so we took a break sitting for near the fountain in the middle of the square people watching and enjoying the sun since we hadn't seen it in weeks in Scotland.
We headed back to the hostel for a short nap and then off to dinner. After a good hearty meal, we went to watch the Whirling Dervishes. This time there were about six dancers and a band. It was very interesting.
The next day we went to the Red and Blue Mosque, underground Cistern that was constructed by the Romans, and some more wandering. The cistern was very interesting. The lighting was dim and there were many columns. The cistern used to hold and store water for the city in times of old. Apparently there are others that are in the city as well but this one is special because at the base of two columns are heads of Medusa. One head is turned sideways and the other is upside down. We went to the spice market and the National Archeological Museum as well. The Spice Market was just as overwhelming as the Grand Bazaar but maybe even more so since we went when it was dark.
I know that it is silly but I think that I am still afraid of the dark maybe a little bit.
The last night that we were in Istanbul Sofia and I went to this restaurant that was probably target for tourist but we sat on floor cushions and enjoyed a nice cheese platter and some phenomenal apple tea. The one thing that you HAVE to try wile in Turkey is the Baklava and APPLE TEA!! After a nice snack we partook in the Turkish tradition of water pipe or commonly known as hooka. It is not a drug just flavored tobacco. It went quite nice with the apple tea.
Istanbul was nice wake up after finals. I have mixed feeling about Istanbul, I think that it is having a bit of identity crisis. It doesn't really know if it wants to be European or Asian. If I went back I would venture across the river and into the more modern side of Istanbul. Pictures to follow. On to the next city and country!
After a quick dinner we returned to the hostel for a rest since our sleep up to this point in the journey had been lacking.
After a cat nap we headed back out into the city to a restaurant/ bar that had a traditional Turkish band playing along with a Whirling Dervish. A Whirling Dervish is a religious dance. The dancer wears a white robe and has a tall black hat. They spin around rapidly until there cloak rises up. Depending on the skill of the dancer, the robes will be nearly parallel with their waist or resemble an upside down tea cup. This was pretty interesting to watch, the spectacle took place outside under a canopy with heater on the ceiling. Surprisingly Turkey was really pretty cold.
The second day we were in Istanbul we headed to the Grand Bazaar. Where they sell tapestries, lamps, phones, and anything that a household could possibly want. The Bazaar was overwhelming, there were people trying to get us to look into their little shops or just to stop and talk. Some of the store owners, most being men, were a little too forward for comfort. I think that the main part of their English was bad pick-up lines.
After the Bazaar we wandered around for awhile. Then we stopped by the Palace on our way home. I don't recall much of the history of the palace but there were beautiful tile mosaics in nearly every room in the palace.
The Bazaar and palace were a lot of walking so we took a break sitting for near the fountain in the middle of the square people watching and enjoying the sun since we hadn't seen it in weeks in Scotland.
We headed back to the hostel for a short nap and then off to dinner. After a good hearty meal, we went to watch the Whirling Dervishes. This time there were about six dancers and a band. It was very interesting.
The next day we went to the Red and Blue Mosque, underground Cistern that was constructed by the Romans, and some more wandering. The cistern was very interesting. The lighting was dim and there were many columns. The cistern used to hold and store water for the city in times of old. Apparently there are others that are in the city as well but this one is special because at the base of two columns are heads of Medusa. One head is turned sideways and the other is upside down. We went to the spice market and the National Archeological Museum as well. The Spice Market was just as overwhelming as the Grand Bazaar but maybe even more so since we went when it was dark.
I know that it is silly but I think that I am still afraid of the dark maybe a little bit.
The last night that we were in Istanbul Sofia and I went to this restaurant that was probably target for tourist but we sat on floor cushions and enjoyed a nice cheese platter and some phenomenal apple tea. The one thing that you HAVE to try wile in Turkey is the Baklava and APPLE TEA!! After a nice snack we partook in the Turkish tradition of water pipe or commonly known as hooka. It is not a drug just flavored tobacco. It went quite nice with the apple tea.
Istanbul was nice wake up after finals. I have mixed feeling about Istanbul, I think that it is having a bit of identity crisis. It doesn't really know if it wants to be European or Asian. If I went back I would venture across the river and into the more modern side of Istanbul. Pictures to follow. On to the next city and country!
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
December 11-13th Last Minute Preparations
The last of finals has come. A photography portfolio presentation on the 12th, that went really well. My graders and I came to the conclusion that I enjoy taking pictures of the overlooked people in society, the elderly and young. Many of the picture that I took from the semester had reoccurring themes like the pictures with natural frames and photos that tell a story beyond what meets the eye. After my presentation, back to the dungeon to study for my last final, art history. Saying that I felt slightly unprepared would be a fair statement. Waking up at the butt crack of dawn to do a little last minute studying, the day arrived which seemed to help. I think that the final went well. Tea and cake with two friends after the final and then off to pack for the trip of a life time. A few hours after my final on the 13th I set off to London and then the 14th off to Istanbul. Everything has happened so fast in the last couple of months. It seems like I have spent the semester counting down to important things. Ten days till my essay is due, two weeks until we are done with classes. One day till I set off to travel around. Why countdown? My time here in Glasgow has gone by so fast and now that I have less than two weeks left in Europe and three days in Glasgow. Maybe counting down has something to with being a math major, we appreciate numbers. As the countdown for my days in Europe slip by at an alarming rate the goodbyes pill up. The day I left to go to London, I had to say good bye to many friends that I have made here in Glasgow. Excited to travel but sad to be leaving friends behind, causes a mixture of feelings that leaves me unsure to what and how to feel. Until later, happy holidays!
To come: Istanbul, Athens, Rome, then back to Glasgow for a few short hours to pack then back to the midwest.
To come: Istanbul, Athens, Rome, then back to Glasgow for a few short hours to pack then back to the midwest.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
December 2nd-10th... Finals and Essay
Life has become consumed with writing a 4,000 word essay on the Scottish Enlightenment and the influence it had on Thomas Jefferson and the Declaration of Indpendence. One would think that this is an intriguing topic, however, after reading around 20 books from the library I now know more about my good, old friend TJ than his mother knew about him. I am a math major, never in my life have I had to nor cared to write a 14 page essay... In between attempting to write this dang paper, I attempt to revise for my two finals. I think that the only final I am looking forward to is my portfolio presentation for photography. It seems that the closer to the final the more procrastination plagues me. Prime example, tonight I did almost everything possible to not study for History of Art. Another great example, with in the last week I have been to two concerts, Mumford and Sons and the Black Keys. Also I made a trip down to England and visited Liverpool to see the Beatles museum. It was so interesting. I even walked by the bar that the Beatles started playing in. I have so many activities that I need to cram into the next couple of days. In a matter of four days I will be finished with classes here in Scotland and I will be on a plane bound for London and then on to Turkey. The travels around Europe continue to Greece and then on to Rome and hopefully Pisa, where I can apply some of the valuable information that I have learned in Art History this term. It seems that procrastination and a lack of motivation is a disease that has been infecting all the students in university around the world. Maybe instead of working for the National Geographic I should try to discover a cure for it. Well, I should probably get back to pretending like I am doing some work or better yet go to sleep and dream of how much work I will accomplish tomorrow.
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