Saturday, August 28, 2010

Famagusta




By bus from Kyrenia, the ancient town of Famagusta is about a 75-minute ride to the east coast. It was quite hot here during our visit, but not as humid as it was in Kyrenia. We spent an enjoyable evening exploring the ruins of the Old Town and walking along the top of the Venetian wall which surrounds it. Of particular interest was the Mustafa Pasha Mosque, which was formerly the Cathedral of Saint Nicholas. After the Turkish invasion of Cyprus in 1974, many of the churches were converted into mosques. In the above photo, you can see the minaret that was added to the church. Also, all images of human form were removed, all frescoes were covered in plaster, the altars and statues were destroyed, and, to complete the conversion, the floor was covered with a carpet.

Northern Cyprus









The photo at the top was taken from the inside of the mini-bus, going from the capital, Lefkosia, to Kyrenia (Girne) in northern Cyprus. The upper one-third of Cyprus is controlled by the Turkish Cypriots and Kyrenia is the major town on the northern coast. Here it was hotter, less expensive, and somewhat less developed than the Greek Cypriot regions on the southern part of the island. After lugging our snorkel gear around for about a week, we found a fairly good place to snorkel off the coast, not far from Kyrenia.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

A Divided Island







The top photo was taken on the bus from the mountain town of Platres to Lefkosia, the capital of Cyprus. In 1974 the Turkish army invaded, taking over the northern third of the island, and since that time Lefkosia has been a divided city, with the Turkish Cypriots in the north and the Greek Cypriots in the south. In 2009, a surprise decision came from the Turkish side, suddenly permitting crossings, the first in 29 years. It's estimated that approximately 35% of the entire population of Cyprus crossed over the "Green Line" in Lefkosia during the first several weeks.

Street Art











The capital of Cyprus, Lefkosia, is a wonderful city for wandering around on foot. In addition to the many cafes, restaurants, museums, and shops, and the soldiers, wall, and barbed wire that divides the Greek and Turkish sides of the city, there's also an inordinate amount of graffiti. In the summer many of the residents have fled to the cooler beach or mountain regions so the city's not very crowded. Since 2009, crossings are allowed between the Greek and Turkish Cypriot sides. It only takes a few minutes crossing the border as all that is required is a quick passport check, and it's fascinating to spend a couple of days going back and forth exploring both sides of the last divided city in the world.




Friday, August 20, 2010

Cyprus Hill Station





Summers are extremely hot in Cyprus so many people head for the beautiful beaches or up into the central highlands around Mount Olympus. Our 10-day plan is to mix it up with a few days on the beach, some time in the mountains, several days in the capital city of Lefkosia, then across the border to northern beaches on the Turkish side of the island. The above photos were taken in and around the mountain town of Platres in central Cyprus, where many Cypriots go to hike, dine out, and enjoy the carnival-like atmosphere and cool mountain air. While hiking on a mountain trail several hours outside of town one morning we came across some Russian musicians with masks making a film in the woods.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Larnaca Beach

The Howling Man






In addition to a beautiful beach, Larnaca has many shops, cafes, bars, and restaurants. I took the above pictures at the Pierides archaeological museum in downtown Larnaca. The one at the top is a photo of the famous Howling Man statue (5500 B.C.). Though no one is sure what the purpose was, water can be poured into the top of the statue’s head and it will come out of the penis.

Gulf Air Offers Free Hydration Service



When we landed in Bahrain, what appeared to be smoke or steam or some sort of chemical began pouring out of the upper areas near the baggage compartments, quickly fogging up the entire inside of the plane. Dawn thought that it was some sort of pesticide or herbicide because we’ve been on flights where just before takeoff the attendants walk the aisle spraying the stuff into all the baggage compartments (to our chagrin). When we were getting off the plane in Manama I asked one of the attendants about the sudden fog and he said it wasn’t any sort of chemical spray but simply excess moisture due to it being so much hotter outside than inside the plane.

On to Cyprus



No more traveling alone for now. After a couple of weeks in Abu Dhabi, I’ve left for Cyprus with my wife. The journey went very well. We left on a one-hour early morning flight for Manama, Bahrain, and from there a 3-hour flight to Larnaca, Cyprus. (By the way, those aren’t real men in that wooden boat at Manama Airport).

Sunday, August 8, 2010

An Early Morning Experiment


The other day I read that sometimes the water temperature in the Persian Gulf can reach temperatures above 98.6F and when that happens it's no longer refreshing to swim. So yesterday morning at about 7:30 am I thought I'd try a little experiment by biking to the beach and going for a swim. I can't say that the water in the Gulf was exactly refreshing, but it must be at least a little below the human body temperature, and I even felt a little cool when I finally got out of the water and walked up to the changing rooms to take a shower (under water that of course was not refreshingly cool).

Ramadan


My favorite time of day is around sunset. The weather begins to cool and just after the sun sets comes the imams call to prayer. Very soon Ramadan will begin. This marks the monthlong period when Muslims around the world do not eat or drink from dawn until sunset, breaking the fast with a meal known as iftar.

An Emirati on a What!?


Surely that man in the white headscarf can't be an Emirati. I ride the city buses frequently and never see Emiratis on them as they opt for SUVs, Mercedes, BMWs, or other expensive vehicles to get from place to place in Abu Dhabi. Well, who knows, maybe it is an Emirati who actually prefers rubbing shoulders with the working class to whizzing around solo in an expensive sports car.

Finally Got It


Five trips to the Syrian Embassy in Abu Dhabi, 2 trips to the Syrian Embassy in Amman, Jordan, one trip to the Syrian Embassy in Cairo, Egypt. This was my pathway to securing a Syrian tourist visa. The previous blog posting ("Brick Wall") describes how I was actually in Syria for about an hour but was refused a visa and sent back to Jordan. Now, finally, I have that little piece of paper in my passport, the key needed to open the door to Damascus, Aleppo, and beyond ...

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Rest Easy


Those of us living in Abu Dhabi never hesitate to take out the trash as we know the rubbish bins here are under 24-hour surveillance.

Fascination


In large part what makes Abu Dhabi such an interesting place are the countless foreigners from all over the world who move here in search of a better life. Many of them come from places much less developed than the UAE and are thus fascinated by the electronics, cars, clothes, and other products that are readily available here.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Heat Wave



It's very hot in Abu Dhabi now, about 110F during the day and only down to about 85F at night. I have temporary access to a pool and find it's best to swim in the morning as the water is more refreshing since it's had time to cool a bit overnight. At about sunset in Abu Dhabi many people begin to creep out from their air conditioned offices, homes, apartments, shacks, hovels, etc. They are out on the city streets at night, or walking, biking, jogging on the corniche, i.e., Abu Dhabi's 5-mile boardwalk along the Arabian Gulf.

Garden City (of the Gulf)




From the City of Gardens (Sidon, Lebanon) I went via Beirut to the Garden City (Abu Dhabi, UAE). Imagine the huge amounts of water it takes for a city in the Arabian Desert to maintain that nickname. Time for some r & r (rest and repacking) at home. As for the photos, the top one is a picture of the store in downtown Abu Dhabi where I buy my produce. The clerk is from India, but kind (and patient) enough to let me practice my rudimentary Arabic while shopping there. The middle photo depicts a favorite pastime in Abu Dhabi, taking photos in front of the mosaics in the underground walkways. And the last photo is of some famous Abu Dhabi landmarks close my apartment, where the tourists get off their buses, snap some photos of the giant teapot, canon, and incense burner, then a few minutes later pile back onto the bus a drive away.