Arrival of the Cousins

August 7th, 2010

Saturday, August 7th:  CeeGee and I walked past the Blue Mosque to find the Mosaic Museum.  We discovered a lovely back street with a couple of small hotels and shops.  Directly below the mosque were a line of shops selling pottery and tiles.  At a lower level, there was another small street of shops which sold carpets, jewelry, pottery, kilims, and other souvenirs.

Between two shops was a crossway which led to the entrance of the Mosaic Museum.  This was a small two-story museum which displayed the ancient mosaics which were recently found in Istanbul.  They were beautiful Roman-style mosaics.

The weather was very hot and sunny and we slowly walked back toward the main area.  We noticed some men stringing lights across two of the minarets at the Blue Mosque for Ramazan on Wednesday.  We stopped at the tomb of Ahmed 1 near the tram.  Past the gate, at the entrance we had to remove our shoes before walking into the tomb.  Sarcophagi were arranged in rows with the largest and most important at the back and in the middle.  The interior walls were decorated with beautiful tiles.

I was very tired and I wanted to return to my air conditioned hotel room to rest and catch up on this journal.  CeeGee wanted to explore more of the Istanbul, so we went separate ways.  I typed for a couple of hours and waited for the arrival of my cousin, Roseanne from the U.S.  CeeGee said later that he explored the area around the university and the little streets around the Grand Bazaar.  People were putting up decorations for Ramazan.

Finally, I heard a car pull up at the entrance to the hotel.  I looked out of the window and saw Roseanne emerge from the car.  I ran down to greet her.  It was exciting to see a cousin from home here in Istanbul.

Roseanne checked into the hotel and got settled in her room.  CeeGee returned from his explorations and we three went out for dinner.  We walked up to the little street which leads to the main avenue and chose an outside cafe.  We ate a delicious meal and retired for the night.

I could not sleep because my French cousins were due to arrive at 2:20 AM at Ataturk Airport from Marseille and Lyon, France.  I worked on my blog and anticipated their arrival.  I heard their car pull up to the hotel at 3:30 and went down to greet them.  I had not seen my French cousins in at least a year and it was wonderful to see them again.  They checked in and we all retired to our rooms.  It will be a big day tomorrow and the beginning of our “cousins’ tour”.  :-)

Taking The Tram To Beyoglu

August 6th, 2010

What a difference a day makes!  Yesterday was overcast, warm and humid.  Today it’s a bright and sunny cloudless day, but still hot!  Chris and I decided to finally “go over to the other side” of the Golden Horn.  We had really been enjoying the historic Sultanahmet District with the museums, palaces, mosques, and other tourist attractions.  Neither one of us enjoys shopping and the Beyoglu District is known for its shops.

View From the Trim Across the Galata Bridge

Chris and I walked up to Divan Yolu Caddesi, the main street where the tram runs.  We bought our plastic tokens from the man in the bake shop window and waited for the tram.  It is fast and efficient, clean and air conditioned.  We took the tram from Sultanahmet to the last stop, Kabatas, and followed the signs to the funicular to Taksim Square.

Taksim Square

Ascending the stairs to arrive at Taksim Square was a shock of brilliant sunlight and crowded humanity.  People and cars are scurrying everywhere and in all directions.  We stood on the circle and watched the action for a few minutes to get our bearing and then followed the crowd to Istiklal Caddesi, the famous Independence Street.

Istiklal Caddesi on a Summer Day

This is the youthful side of Istanbul with lots of shopping and fewer women wearing scarves.  There is a Burger King, Pizza Hut, and Gloria Jean’s Coffee as well as Internet Cafes, restaurants, hotels, and shops.  Fortunately, it is a pedestrian-only street, without cars.  There is a small trolly car that runs on tracks in the middle of the street.

Farther Along Istaklal Street

The guide book said that “When the Orient Express rolled into Old Istanbul in the late 1800s, promenading down Istaklal Caddesi was all the rage.”  I think it still is!

A Street Vendor on Istaklal Caddesi

We continued to walk down the length of “Independence Street” looking at all the shops and vendors.  There were many restaurants, clothing stores, bakeries, and music shops.  Watching the people and the variety of Muslim cover-ups of the women was also interesting.

Every side street had restaurants and shops which begged to be explored.  We were looking for an Armenian church which was supposed to be near the lower end of the street.  We walked down an interesting side-street and found a restaurant which was supposed to have Armenian food.  We asked a man who was sitting in the empty restaurant if he was Armenian.  No response.  He eventually called over to another waiter across the narrow street who spoke English.  That man escorted us around the corner to Balik Pazari and the unassuming doors of the church.

Interior Doors of the Armenian Church

The simple double doors were between two fruit & vegetable stands.  A man sitting on a stool by the door welcomed us into the inner courtyard where the Armenian Church had been built.  He informed us that the church owned all the buildings around the church and collected rent from all the businesses which financed the church.  It was bright and sunny in the courtyard and he led us to the door of the sanctuary.

Interior of the Armenian Church Looking Back From the Altar

The scent of incense in an Armenian church is unmistakable!  When we entered the sanctuary, the incense embraced me with its familiar scent.  The Armenian church in St. Petersburg, Russia smelled the same as this one and the church from my childhood.  The kindly man gave us a tour of the church and the courtyard and explained that they have services there every Sunday.  He invited us to a wedding which was going to take place there on Saturday afternoon.  Then he introduced us to two older gentlemen who were deacons of the church.  We said our good byes and promised we would return with our cousins at a later time.

Looking Out From Ara Cafe

We hadn’t had lunch yet and we had another destination in mind.  Chris had read about Ara Guler and he sent me information about Ara before we left home.  He was the famous Armenian photographer who was born in Istanbul and still lived and worked there.  He owned a cafe, aptly named Ara Cafe, and hung out there in the afternoons.  The cafe is just off Istiklal Caddesi and overlooks the busy pedestrian street.  It is a friendly and inviting place with a very interesting menu.  Ara Guler’s black & white photographs are place-mats and adorn the walls of the restaurant.

Black & White View of the Galata Bridge

We ate a delicious lunch, but missed Ara.  The waiter said he is usually present from 11:00 AM to about 1:00 in the afternoon.  Well fortified and satisfied after a tasty lunch, we continued to explore the wonders of Istiklal Caddesi.

Sant’Antonio Kilisesi – St. Anthony Church

We passed the gated courtyard of St. Antonio’s Catholic Church which a plaque said was finished in 1912.  The interior was lovely, impressive Neo-Gothic architecture. We continued down the street, taking in all the sounds, smells, and sights of this busy street.  We noticed several impressive foreign consulate buildings behind large protective gates.

The French Consulate with Police Protection

Then Chris noticed a contemporary art gallery and suggested we see their collection.   On the first floor there was a giant soft blow-up military armored vehicle which inflated and deflated every few minutes.  The gallery was five stories high and had a wonderful circular staircase near the elevator which begged to be photographed from many angles.

Circular Staircase Looking Up

We took the elevator to the top floor and enjoyed the air conditioned building.  From a fifth floor window, you could see over the red-tiled roofs of Beyoglu to the Bosphorus.  There were many interesting works of art in the gallery and the interior of the building was also photogenic.

View from the Top of the Stairs

Everywhere we looked, there was a photograph!  We enjoyed the gallery but we finally decided to leave and went back out into the heat of Istanbul.  Independence Street was still alive with humanity and there was so much to see and experience.

The Tram on Istiklal Caddesi

It is easier to walk the street down hill from Taksim Square to the end near Galata Tower, especially in the summer.  We walked to the other funicular for the ride down to the tram stop near the Galata Bridge.

Funicular at the Station

The Funicular just goes up and down the high hill.  It seems very new and is clean and air conditioned.  The station is adorned with reproductions of the gorgeous Iznik tiles.  We rode the funicular down to the Beyoglu side of the Galata Bridge and followed the tunnel out to the tram station.  The tunnel is full of shops selling every conceivable item of hardware and garden supplies including lawn mowers, cell phones and accessories, and wrist watches.

Hardware & Garden Supplies in the Tunnel

We followed the signs to the tram.  The tunnel was very clean with a reflecting ceiling.  I have never seen so many goods for sale!  The world considers Americans as consumers, but I think the Turkish have us beat!

We took the tram back to Sultanahmet and the White House Hotel to rest and relax before dinner.  Istanbul is truly an amazing city.  It seems as if there is a surprise around every corner.  There is so much to see and do!

Topkapi Palace

August 5th, 2010

The people at the White House Hotel are so nice!  Chris and I had another tasty breakfast with our young staff-friends in attendance at the hotel. Afterwards, we went out to visit Topkapi Palace.  It is located on the high hill of Seraglio Point which is the tip of the “old town” of Istanbul.  It overlooks the Golden Horn, the Sea of Marmara, and the Bosphorus Straights.

The sky was a little overcast but the temperature was warm and humid.  We walked up the hill and took the back way to the palace.  The entrance looks like a European medieval castle.  The palace was the official residence in Istanbul of the Ottoman Sultans for 624 years, from 1465 to 1856.  Construction began in 1459 by the conqueror of Byzantine Constantinople, Sultan Mehmed II.  Topkapi Palace is a collection of courtyards and buildings which served a variety of purposes.

The Gate of Salutation of Topkapi Palace

There were lines to buy tickets just outside the main entrance.  Ticket choices are the basic fee to visit just the main area of the palace or a double ticket which includes visiting the “harem” with the basic admission.  Of course we wanted to see the Harem!

Courtyard of the Apartments of the Queen Mother

The harem was the private apartments where the Sultan lived with his mother, who managed the harem, his wives, concubines, their servants, and his children.

Imperial Hall with the Throne of the Sultan

We walked through the maze of rooms and courtyards that comprise the Harem.  Beautiful blue and white tiles from the Turkish city of Iznik, line the walls of the apartments.  We saw the marble baths of the Sultan and the Queen Mother, and the “privy chamber” of Sultan Murat III.  We visited the apartments of the crown prince, and the Courtyard of the Favorites, and the smaller Courtyard of the Consorts and Concubines.  One could only imagine the hierarchy, competition, politics, and treachery that must have existed in the Sultan’s Harem.

Library of Sultan Ahmed III (center)and The Audience Chamber

It was raining a little when we left the Harem.  We sat on the steps of the beautiful Audience Chamber, taking cover under the overhanging roof.  The chamber is a one-room building where the sultans greeted visiting dignitaries.

Interior of Another Library Building

We walked to the far end of the Palace grounds to an attractive outdoor cafe/restaurant.  This was Seraglio Point looking out to the city and over o the Asian side of Istanbul.  We had cold drinks and some watermelon slices and rested a while admiring the beautiful view.

View of the Bosporus Straights and the Golden Horn

We then walked back through the Topkapi Palace grounds stopping at the Imperial Treasury which was built by Suliman I.  This building houses the arms collection and beautifully crafted swords and other Ottoman weapons.  Another part of the treasury is a vast collection of works of art, jewelry, gifts received by the sultans, and the spoils of wars.  One famous treasure is the Topkapi Dagger which gained fame as the object of a theft in a 1965 Hollywood Movie with Melina Mercuri and Peter Ustinof.  The golden hilt is ornamented with three large emeralds and the gold sheath is covered with diamonds and enamel.  Another famous treasure is the 86 carat pear-shaped diamond mounted with a double row of 49 diamonds.  This is the fourth largest diamond in the world.

Imperial Treasury and Museum

Unfortunately, the display rooms were dark and photography was not allowed.  Another interesting museum housed relics of the prophet Muhammad.  These are supposed to be the “most genuine relics” and included a mantle, beard, tooth, and footprint of Muhammad.  In the same room is the staff of Moses and John the Baptist’s forearm and a fragment of his skull.  There are several other Holy Relics of Islam in this museum including one of the oldest manuscript copies of the Koran.  It was all quite interesting!

Haghia Sophia & Modern Art

August 4th, 2010

On Wednesday, August 4th, Chris and I wanted to see Haghia Sophia.  So in order to beat the crowds and get to the head of the tourist lines, we set our alarms and arrived at the gate before 9:00 AM.  The tour buses had not arrived yet, but there were about 50 people ahead of us. It was worth the effort.  Haghia Sophia is a definite WOW!

It was called the “church of the holy wisdom” and is one of the world’s greatest historical architectural achievements.  The vast building was built and inaugurated by the Emperor Justinian in 537 AD.  In the 15th century, the Ottomans converted it into a mosque and added the minarets, tombs, and fountains.  Recently, the splendid Byzantine mosaics and murals are in the process of being uncovered and restored.

We spent quite a while walking around the interior of Haghia Sophia and admired the architecture and enjoyed the morning light streaming through the windows into the vast space.  Both Chris and I took many photos.

Then for something entirely different, we travelled across the Galata Bridge on the tram to visit the Istanbul Modern Art Museum.  First we had to figure out how to take public transportation.  There are groups of Turkish college students on the busiest tourist corners wearing bright blue tee-shirts with large lettering that says, “Ask Me”.  So we asked one of them what the procedure was to take the tram.  We were directed to the ticket booth and we purchased four red plastic tokens at 1.50 TL each.  That’s worth about one U.S. dollar.

The traveller has to put the plastic token into the slot in the blue turnstiles, wait a second and, at the signal, push the bar and pass onto the platform.  The trams are fast, clean, efficient, and air conditioned!  We had a fun ride across the Golden Horn to the Beyoglu District.  We checked the map and got off at the “Tophane” stop.  From there, we walked down to the harbor to the Istanbul Modern.

There was no photography allowed in the museum so, unfortunately, I have no visuals.  However it has a decent contemporary Turkish art collection and other exhibits of international contemporary artists’ works.  The current photography exhibit was interesting and visually enjoyable.


After having some cold drinks at the museum’s restaurant, we walked back toward the Galata Bridge and stumbled upon a neighborhood of open-air market-type  hardware stalls.  Every conceivable hardware tool or appliance was for sale from nails to pliers to power tools to snow blowers.  The interconnecting narrow alleyways were full of hundreds of these sellers.  Home Depot, watch out!


There were no other tourists and the streets were filled with local people.  We continued toward the Galata Bridge and found a row of fish stalls along the water. These were clearly the stalls where the Istanbul people buy their fish.

We walked across the Galata Bridge back toward the Sultanahmet District.  There are two levels on the bridge.  The upper level is for cars, trucks, buses and pedestrians.  The lower level is full of restaurants all along both sides running from end to end.

On the other side of the bridge are the teaming masses of people, boats, trams, buses, trains, and cars.  When you step off the bridge, the first thing you see is the “New” Mosque.  Straight ahead are the small alleyways leading to the Spice Bazaar.  On the right, tables and chairs are set up all along the shore for Turkish people to sit and eat.  Small fancy gilded boats bob in the water along the seawall, with men grilling fresh fish.


We found the pedestrian tunnel to cross under the street and the tram-way.  The tunnel also was lined with busy bright stalls selling souvenirs and other “stuff”.  It was packed with people walking through.

We emerged on the other side of the street and out of the tunnel into the bright sunshine.  Chris said it was a short walk past the Spice Bazaar to our hotel, so up and into the alleyways we went.  I have no idea how he knew that because neither of us had been there before.  It was around five o’clock and many stalls were beginning to close.  We entered the famous Spice Bazaar to have a look around.

It is a covered area with narrow passageways lined with stalls and shops.  As the sign said, the building which houses the current Spice Bazaar was built between 1597 and 1664.  However, there was probably a spice bazaar located here for thousands of years, especially considering how important spices were throughout history.

The little streets around this bazaar are also full of stalls and shops and the area joins the Spice Bazaar with the Grand Bazaar, giving the impression of one huge shopping region.


We continued up the hill in the direction of the Grand Bazaar.  We passed Gate Number 1 of the bazaar and found a lovely pedestrian street.  Here were high-end Turkish shops selling jewelery, carpets, and antiques.  There is also a big Starbucks! On one corner, there were three sanitation workers dressed in bright orange overalls, sitting on the steps of a small neighborhood mosque and taking a break from their work.  When they spotted us, they said hello and asked us to take their photo and email it to them.  One of them gave us his email address!

Just a word about Turkish people.  I had read in all the guidebooks that they are very friendly.  It is true that everywhere we go, people talk to us!  Sometimes they are selling something (anything!) and that becomes obvious pretty soon.  The trick is to get away politely.  Sometimes they just talk and ask us where we are from or try to guess our home country.  Frequently, they ask if we need help or if we are lost.  Most of the people seem genuinely friendly, and curious about us.

We returned to the White House Hotel, took a break and then went out to dinner.  I wanted to try one of the restaurants I saw near the tram.  So we went to The Mosaik Restaurant and had a very good, peaceful dinner.

It was another full day in Istanbul……

First Full Day in Istanbul

August 3rd, 2010

Tuesday, August 3rd was our first full day in Istanbul.  I spent a very comfortable night sleeping in the hotel.  It was quiet all night, even though my room was on the street side of the hotel, and, of course, I was very tired.  The White House Hotel offers a free buffet breakfast from 7:00 to 10:00 AM.  Chris’s room is on the third floor so I called him and we went to the breakfast room downstairs, below the lobby.  The breakfast selection was better than average: good coffee & tea, cereal, yoghurt, fresh tomatoes, cucumbers, dried figs & apricots, olives, cheese, slices of ham, condiments, and daily fresh baked almond cookies, two kinds of cakes, bread, and halvah!  There is also a large variety of fresh fruit (apricots, grapes, pears, peaches, watermelon) and a chafing dish with hot eggs.

Chris and I had planned to go to Haghia Sophia, but when we got there, the line was too long and we decided not to wait in the hot sun.  We walked around the area and took photos.  We crossed the lovely park which was full of families of Muslim tourists resting in the shade of the trees.  We walked in the direction of the famous Blue Mosque, named for the blue Iznik tiles which adorn the interior walls.  The Blue Mosque was built between 1609-1616 commissioned by Sultan Ahmet I.

The main entrance in the center courtyard is only for Muslims, who leave their shoes on the shelves by the door.  Tourists must enter from a side door, so we walked around and joined the short line.  Tourists have to take off their shoes and carry them inside the mosque.  There were plastic-bag dispensers near the door to make it easier for tourists to carry their shoes.  There were also shelves with pale blue and brown cotton squares of material for non-Muslim women to borrow to cover their shoulders, if they weren’t properly dressed.  There are also cotton elastic-banded “skirts” available for women to put on over their shorts.

The tiles inside the Blue Mosque are quite beautiful.  They are hand-painted in beautiful shades of cobalt blue, mostly flowers, with a white background.  The tiles were made in the village of Iznik at the height of pottery technology in the 1600s.  The interior of the mosque is a very large open space which is carpeted. High above is the main dome which is painted with “flowing arabesques”.  Windows around the edge of the dome illuminate the beautiful designs.

No one is allowed in the middle space during ‘tourist times’ without permission.  There were several men individually praying on the edges of the interior space when we were there.  All over Istanbul there are loud broadcasts of the “Call to Prayer”, five times a day, from the speakers on all the minarets on all the many mosques.  After which, tourists are prohibited from entering the mosques.  When Muslims are not praying, the mosques are open for viewing and photographs (without flash!).

The line at Hagia Sophia was still too long, so we decided to go up toward Topkapi Palace, which we discovered is closed on Tuesdays.  On the way up the hill, we stopped at the Archaeology Museum to see their collection.  Right outside the building is a small park with classical stone monuments and a tea house.  We paused to have some bottled water before entering the museum.

It is large museum with a rich collection of classical artifacts which spans over 5,000 years of civilization in Turkey and the neighboring communities.  There is a huge array of archaeological treasures, for example the glazed-brick panels from the Ishtar gate of ancient Babylon and other artifacts which exemplify Turkey or Anatolia through the ages.

We were getting hungry by then, so we went to the Sultanahmet Fish House for dinner.  The receptionist, Cafir, at the White House Hotel recommended it and we ate a really good lunch!  Neither Chris or I wanted fish, so we had dolma (rice-stuffed grape leaves) and hummus to start with vegetable casserole and grilled veggies.  Everything was very good and fresh!  Also the people were very nice.  The owner’s niece who lives near Ankara, is a college student studying to be an English teacher.  She is working in Istanbul for the summer as a waitress in her uncle’s restaurant.  She enjoyed talking to us so she could practice her English. :-)

After dinner, believe it or not, we walked past the Basilica Cistern, which is on one of the streets which leads back to the White House Hotel and we decided to go in!  We had passed it earlier during the day but the lines were too long.  Now there was hardly anyone and no line.  I agree with the guide book which said, this is “the most unusual tourist attraction in the city”.


It is a vast underground water cistern planned by Justinian in 532 AD to store water brought from the northern mountains via the aquaducts leading into the city of Byzantium.  The cistern’s roof is held up by 336 columns each over 26 feet high.

I could not do any more touring!  Istanbul is an amazing city!  It is the only city in the world which lies on the two continents of Europe and Asia.  As Istanbul bridges two continents, Istanbul also bridges the ancient world of history and culture, with the modern world of today.  It is an amazing city!!