Istanbul
We had to skip our stop on the Greek
island of Khios because of bad weather conditions, so we steamed directly to
Turkey, and were to arrive in Istanbul around midnight instead of 7am the next
day. We’d heard that the city had a lively nightlife so we lounged and napped
lightly, waiting to take advantage of our surprise night in Istanbul. Midnight
turned to 12:30. After a follow up phone call with the ship’s front desk, it
turned to 1. When 1am rolled around, we were told it would just be about 45
minutes to clear customs. We finally gave up.
6 hours of sleep later, we were off the
ship, walking along the Galata bridge across the Golden Horn toward the
Sultanahmet quarter. We’d read that Istanbul can be sensory overload, but after
two days in Egypt, our senses were relieved.
Early morning fishermen caught large piles of small fish, and the river
below was bustling with traffic. Unfortunately, our cruise ship dominated the
Bosphorus as we looked back toward Karakoy, but the skyline in front of us was
beautiful, undulating with wide domes and punctuated by minarets. We weren’t
sure of our day’s itinerary and followed our guidebook’s advice of visiting the
Topkapi palace, an “unmissable sight” as our first stop. We waited in a line of
less than ten people to get our ticket. After we’d visited the palace, we saw
the same ticket line stretch for nearly a quarter mile an hour later.
We went through the palace, which was built
in the mid 1400s as the center of the Ottoman Empire and saw refreshingly
different architecture and designs from anything we’d seen previously on our
trip. In the museum and treasury there were a lot of very impressive sights, including
an 86-carat diamond, Moses’ staff and amazing mosaics, especially in the
circumcision room. Yes, there is a special room for that. We also heard a monk
singing a verse of the Koran, a practice that’s been ongoing 24 hours a day for
over 400 years.
After our luck with the lines at Topkapı,
we headed for the Aya Sofya. But the
line stretched around the block, and we knew we wouldn’t have time to go with our
tight schedule to get back on the boat by 4pm (the frustrating side of
cruising). So we turned toward the Blue
Mosque instead, but arrived right as the Friday noon prayers were beginning, a
time where no tourists are allowed inside. But it did give us the opportunity
to watch the ablutions as dozens of men shed their work and tennis shoes for
the ritual washing. We walked around the surrounding neighborhood waiting for
the mosque to re-open.
A savvy carpet salesman was “walking by on his lunch
break” and snagged us in for a cup of tea in his shop. The tea included a sales
pitch of Turkish rugs, but thankfully we made it out and back to the Blue
Mosque in a half hour, no rugs in hand.
The inside of the Blue Mosque was worth
the wait, with columns the size of sequoias and hand-painted mosaic tiles from
floor to ceiling. The domes are tens of meters above you, but long cables hang
iron chandeliers just above your head, separating the prayer space from the
vast vault above.
We had to start heading back to the ship,
so we took the long route through Karakoy to see the Galata Tower. The tower was a steep climb away at the top
of a hill, so we only had time to arrive, snap a few photos, and head back
down. We were sad to leave (Istanbul, we hardly knew ya!) but had the
consolation of a gorgeous sunset over the mosque rooftops on our way out on the
Bosphorus.
Best Sights:
The Basilica Cisterns, a short walk
from Haya Sofia, were sealed and rediscovered recently. Now there’s no drinking water, just fish, and
elevated paths wind through the cisterns to view the ornamented columns. The two most famous columns use heads of
Medusa as the base, and are a favorite for photographs.
The ancient covered bazaar, Kapalı Çarsı, was worth a brief walk through just to have been once, but is quite the
tourist trap and we spent more time trying to find our way out than actually
enjoying the bazaar. We had more fun
walking down a street of more local-targeted vendors, watching Istanbul natives
doing their daily errands.
Best Eats:
Simit – A sesame-seed pretzel/bagel, served with laughing cow cheese from
street vendors for a steal. Delicious!
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| See if you can spot our ship in the view from Topkapi Palace... |
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