On The Silk Road

November 1st, 2014

Saturday, November 1, 2014     Sunny 45 to 54 degrees F

DSC_6610 Today was the first day of my second tour with Road Scholars which began in Almaty, Kazakhstan. During the previous tour, I traveled through the countries of the Caucasus Mountains: Armenia, Georgia and Azerbaijan. The scope of this tour included the countries to the east of the Caspian Sea along The Silk Road, across the five ‘Stans: Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan, Uzbekistan, Tajikistan, and Turkmenistan. China is located just 100 kilometers east of Almaty, Kazakhstan.
Our first order of business was to assemble in a conference room to meet our group leader, Batir Shamakhsudov, who reviewed general information and gave us a broad view of the tour. He was kind, friendly and helpful.

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Then all 25 of us boarded a large comfortable coach to our first destination: The State Central Museum. Photography was allowed in the great lobby but not in the galleries.

IMG_9700Ancient Kazakh Costumes

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The local guide was a pleasant patient woman who told about the regions of Kazakhstan and the history of the country. We visited two galleries: one depicting the nomadic life of Kazakhs and the other was a collection of ancient gold artifacts. The ceiling of the lobby was built to remind visitors of the interior of a yurt which were still used in many parts of Kazakhstan.

IMG_9708Entrance Gallery of the State Museum

Then we visited the 3800 foot hill outside Almaty called Kok Tobe to see the Tien Chen Mountain Range. We were lucky to see the magnificent snow covered peaks south of the city. It was a clear day and the tall white mountains looked like clouds in the distance. There seemed to be perpetual smog in the Almaty valley.

DSC_6613Tien Chen Mountains Beyond the City of Almaty

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We had a tasty Kazakh lunch in a local restaurant named Assorti:

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Panfilov Park was next on the agenda with its candy-colored Russian Orthodox Zenkov Cathedral. Construction was completed in 1907 and is the second tallest wooden building in the world.

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We continued walking through the park to the Museum of Musical Instruments. We learned about Kazakh music and especially about the ‘dombra’ – a very popular instrument.

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Our last stop for the day, before returning to the hotel, was the Green Market. It was similar to covered markets in this part of the world: spices, fruits, vegetables, meats, nuts, household goods, clothing, etc. The Market was very clean and well organized and had good signs. Unfortunately, photography was not allowed inside the building.

DSC_6673The Green Market

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IMG_9725The Official Seal of Almaty, Kazakhstan

Historically, the snow leopard has symbolic meaning for the Turkic people of Central Asia and is widely used in heraldry and as an emblem for cities and groups of people.

 

Carefree Day in Almaty, Kazakhstan

October 31st, 2014

Friday, October 31, 2014
28 degrees F in AM – 43 F & sunny later
My room was cold last night so I requested assistance. A tall, very young handsome Asian man brought a tiny electric heater to my room. It made the room toasty and I slept soundly from seven at night to eight thirty in the morning.

IMG_9645Dining Room with Buffet Breakfast

I got ready and went down to breakfast in the hotel dining room for their generous buffet. Smartly dressed Asian men and women in business suits were bustling about. The ubiquitous tomatoes, cucumbers, and cheeses, which are common breakfast food in this part of the world, were offered. However, there were many other items which I did not recognize. I chose to have a blini with sour cream & jam and sliced bananas with chocolate syrup and decent coffee.

Fortified with courage, I went back to try a few other interesting looking items. The square cake on the lower left was labeled ‘cottage cheese’ and was delicious.

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The Road Scholar Tour was supposed to begin the next day; today was my free day. I was curious about the neighborhood around the hotel so I went out to explore. First I walked along a wide boulevard with much traffic. I stayed to the main roads so I wouldn’t get lost.

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The temperature was chilly and few people walked along the avenue wearing winter coats. There were buses rolling along and a bright yellow trolley car on a wide cross-street.

IMG_9652Wish I Knew How to Negotiate Public Transportation

IMG_9656Wide Avenue With Underground Crosswalk

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I found the money exchange office across the street and bought 9000 Kazakhstani Tenges. On my way out, I noticed a young man wearing a leather jacket, standing next to the door with a small black machine gun under his right arm. I decided against taking a photo of the exchange office and moved on.
Below are some photos I took as I walked along. Many signs were in Russian as well as Kazakh. Fewer English signs here than in Georgia and Armenia. There were few very small street signs on the corners of some buildings.

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IMG_9664Banana Split – Cherry Cheesecake – Pies

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I think the red letters on the sign below spell ‘Internet’ in Russian.

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About 12:30 I noticed a line at a small booth on the sidewalk. Closer examination revealed a tiny bakery with a woman heating and serving baked goods. I asked a young woman standing in front if me what was good and she helped me buy a “sampsah” which turned out to be meat & potatoes in a pastry shell similar to a Cornish pastie. Not a bad lunch for 290 Tenges – about $1.59.

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I also bought a couple of bottles of water in a little market near the hotel and a banana for dessert.

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Here are some photos of the outside of the Kazzhol Hotel:

DSC_6586Entrance to Kazzhol Hotel

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I spent the rest of the day resting up, blogging, getting organized, and watching Kazakh television. After I spoke to Jeff on FaceTime, I went down to dinner. I had one of the national dishes: Sorpa – a meat soup. I didn’t ask what kind of ‘meat’ because I didn’t want to ruin my dinner. I know they eat horse meat here and drink mare’s milk. The Sorpa was delicious and had chili pepper flakes which gave it a little kick.

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Then I had “Lagman Guiru”. The waiter told me this was a national dish of the Uyghur people of western China. Lagman was also very tasty; a bit sweet and sour mixed vegetables and meat.

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All in all, I had a good restful day all to myself in Almaty, Kazakhstan. I was looking forward to tomorrow when I would meet the other travelers for our journey on The Silk Road.

Travel Day: Armenia to Kazakhstan

October 30th, 2014

Thursday October 30, 2014
How to prepare for a 3:00 AM flight? To sleep or not to sleep? And when?
I took a nap between nine and eleven and was packed and checking out of the hotel when the driver appeared in the lobby at midnight.
On the Caucasus tour, we had been fed optimistic tidbits of prosperity and better times by our guides, but the driver in the taxi sang a somber tune. His grandparents, who were born in Van, Turkey, had been victims of the genocide and fled to Yerevan. He witnessed the rise and fall of Soviet communism. Today, he said young Armenians work elsewhere and send money back to their families. When people have enough money, they move to other countries, mainly the US and Russia. I mentioned all the visible construction and new buildings in Yerevan. He replied local Armenians could not afford to buy or rent them. The buildings were vacant, empty shells which project an image of prosperity. It was all superficial with no substance.
I had a two and a half hour wait at modern Zvartnotz Airport. Just as I lined up to board my Etihad Airways flight, I heard a woman sitting in the other aisle snore loudly and gasp for air; her head fell back at a weird angle. A man in a business suit yelled for medical attention as he searched quickly in his carry-on for a small medical kit. He ran to the woman and tried to revive her. The color drain from her face and I thought she had died. A small crowd gathered around her and a stout woman in a medical lab-coat appeared within minutes. As I was about to get my fingerprint registered before boarding, I turned to see the woman awake, but dazed, and still breathing. Relieved, I boarded and found my seat on the airplane.
Etihad Airways is the other airline owned by United Arab Emirates with its hub in Abu Dhabi. The plane was filled with Armenians going to a variety of places, mainly to the U. S. via Abu Dhabi. I sat next to a seventy-nine year old Armenian woman and her twenty- four year old grandson. The young man was taking his grandmother to San Diego, California to be with the woman’s daughter who has lived there for 14 years.
Victoria was nervous, sad to leave her homeland and her friends, but excited and happy to be joining her daughter, grandchildren, and one great grandson. She asked which month I was born and told me, astrologically, I was intelligent and open- minded. Victoria sang her favorite Armenian folk songs to me, softly in my ear. She had finished the university and was an accomplished author with seven published books. Her husband died six years ago and life had not been the same since. She was ready for a new chapter.
I thought about what the driver had said as we drove to the airport. Here were the new immigrants fleeing Armenia for a new life in America.
Abu Dhabi airport at six AM was a hodgepodge of people going places: Los Angeles, Cheng Du, Seychelles, Baku, Ulan Bator, and many other exotic place names.

IMG_9617Village Near Abu Dhabi Airport

IMG_9621Building Another New Terminal

To say the airport is huge would be an understatement. All I could see from the windows were palm trees, sand, modern air conditioned buildings, construction cranes, and hundreds of planes lined on the tarmac. It was supposed to be in the 90s outside. I exchanged a few dollars so I could purchase a bottle of water and felt exhausted from lack of sleep. Here is a photo of the shopping and eating options in the airport:

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Photos I took from the plane as it left the Abu Dhabi airport:

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The Etihad Airways plane to Almaty, Kazakhstan was partially full; less than fifty people. I had the entire three-seat row to myself so I was able to nap and relax during the four and a half hour flight. Very friendly flight attendants served plov, a popular dish in Central Asia. It was delicious; perhaps the best airline food I ever had. When the pilot, Captain O’Sullivan, made the announcement that we were descending, I opened my shade to see the incredible snow-covered northern Tien Shan mountain range of Central Asia below:

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The plane made a soft landing in Almaty, Kazakhstan at 4:30 PM. After traveling for fourteen hours and essentially awake since the previous day, I was totally exhausted.
The Asian woman who spoke no English at Passport Control looked stern and angry, but I was too tired to worry about it. I picked up my suitcase and walked toward the waiting crowd at the reception area. I was very happy to be greeted by a smiling older gentleman holding a green Road Scholar sign. I followed him out to his car and we drove through the streets of Almaty. 
My first impression was that Almaty looked a lot like so many former Soviet cities. Snow had settled on the trees and bushes and it was a grey overcast thirty-two degrees outside. The car drove past miles of uninspired cement-block buildings and through much traffic. Forty minutes later, we finally arrived at the Kazzhol Hotel. I checked in, was given my room key and directions to the elevator. I found the second floor room on my own and happily collapsed in a clean and comfortable room.

IMG_9632My Room in Almaty, Kazakstan

 

My Last Day in Yerevan, Armenia

October 29th, 2014

Wednesday October 29, 2014
Cool and cloudy in the morning.
The Road Scholars group departed for home last night so I had a free day to explore Yerevan on my own. I had another good breakfast from the buffet at the Ani Plaza Hotel and went out to explore the city.

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The apprehension I had felt in the morning disappeared as I walked along the streets to the Matenadaran.

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The Matenadaran is a museum of ancient manuscripts and is one of my favorite places to visit in this great city.

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Then I viewed some of the collection of manuscripts, texts, books, scrolls, maps, and other printed objects in many languages. I wanted to find out more information about the first book printed in the Armenian language, The Friday Book. I interviewed one of the guides who also told me she worked at the museum for forty-eight years.

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I decided to re-visit another favorite place in Yerevan, so I walked a few blocks to the Cafesjian Arts Center aka The Cascade.

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I wanted to go to the very top because the last time I was there, it was closed. So I rode the interior art gallery escalator as far as I could.

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The sun came out and the view of the city of Yerevan was magnificent.

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I climbed down and walked in the direction of the hotel. It was almost two o’clock and I had remembered a good lunch spot called Mer Tagh. Although the weather was chilly, I sat outside and had a scrumptious lakhmajoun.

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It cost 750 Drams which is about $1.82 – add a Coke for 250 Drams (61 cents) and hot tea for 300 Drams (73 cents). I think this was the cheapest lunch I ever had.

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On my way back to the hotel I bought a winter hat in anticipation of freezing temperatures in Kazakhstan. At the very last moment when I was home packing for this trip, a warm hat made the cut list. Now I was sorry. I had a good time walking around Yerevan, taking photos, and seeing the sights.

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I returned to the Ani Plaza to repack for my next tour in the ‘Stans of Central Asia. The plane leaves early in the morning and I had a lot to do.

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Last Tourist Day in Yerevan, Armenia

October 28th, 2014

Tuesday, October 28, 2014
The day began overcast and cool. It was to be our last touring day for our Caucasus group. The mood was bittersweet and the conversation was about home and resuming normal lives. I planned to continue my travels to Central Asia tomorrow, so I listened and watched the home bound process unfold.

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I was excited because our last tour was to two of my favorite sites in Armenia: Geghard and Garni. We left Yerevan and drove east into the countryside. Unfortunately, the weather was foggy so we couldn’t see the tops of the mountains but the bright fall leaves blazed with color.

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We passed large affluent houses of new suburban Yerevan then through more rural towns. We even saw a “cowboy” on a horse driving a herd of cattle on the road in front of the bus.

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Geghard Monastery was carved into the side of a stone mountain in 1215. The compound is a walled fortification which includes monastic cells, churches, chapels, tombs, and khachkars all hewn from solid rock.

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Irina, our Armenian guide, arranged a wonderful surprise for us. She had invited a professional quintet of young singers to perform in one of the stone arched spaces with wonderful acoustics. It was like listening to angels sing…..

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Near Geghard Monastery, is the pagan Temple of Garni which is on a high cliff overlooking the Azat River Valley. The temple was built in the first century AD as the summer palace of King Trdat the First. It is in a magnificent location and great fun to visit.

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The temple had been destroyed by an earthquake in 1679, but restored in recent years by Armenian architects. Third century royal baths and ruins of an ancient church can also be seen at the ancient site.

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Our Caucasus travelers posed for a group photograph:

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We had a delicious lunch at a restaurant in the village of Garni. Irina said the owner was a personal friend, who was also a professional photographer. There was a lovely outdoor picnic area behind high walls and several stone buildings provided individual enclosed dining rooms. We had roasted chicken and very fresh vegetables and warm lavash.

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In a building on one side of the courtyard, there were two women making and baking thin Armenia bread called lavash. We had fun watching them.

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We returned to the hotel about three o’clock and group members made individual plans to walk around Yerevan or prepare for their departures at 5:00 AM. I walked to Republic Square and through Vernisage and along Amiryan Street. I had remembered a bakery there from my last visit.

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I bought a large piece of freshly baked walnut paklava for 200 Drams, which is about fifty cents. After walking for a couple of hours, I was getting tired. I said my goodbyes to my new friends and retired to my room. It had been a very enjoyable two weeks with an impressive group of people. I hope my next trip to Central Asia is as much fun!