Wednesday, January 27, 2010

What's in Bulgaria, anyway?


After New Years in Istanbul, we took the overnight train to Sofia, Bulgaria (Bulgaria is the large yellow outlined country on the map) and met up with Dani and Erika. They are both Italian but met studying Russian and now Erika teaches Russian and English (and French?) in Shumen. We spent a few days wandering around the capital city of Bulgaria, still recovering from the fall of communism in 1989.

Daniela Martini

That's my sister!

Dani and Erika.
Perfecting the "sleeping model" look



Yes, you can find very different food in Bulgaria compared to America...

Dinner at Happy's with Erika's Bulgarian friends (what happened with the Policeman, Erika?...)

The 4 of us flew to Varna, a little town on the Black Sea with some nice beaches. In the summer, very popular for European sunbathers.

And so began Project Feed Varna's Hard-times Street Friends.





...it got a little out-of-hand at times.

The Black Sea!





We stayed at Erika's apartment in Shumen and watched really great Eastern-European MTV-style music videos. And Dani made us mousse!

Chelsea, me, Dani, and Erika



Central heating in a cavernous Shuman church.

Chelsea and I said farewell to Erika and Dani and headed to Veliko Turnovo, a speck on the map and a random suggestion from the friend of a friend of a friend. We were planning on staying one night but ended up staying 3 - what a great little village! Found a lovely place to stay, the quiet Phoenix Hostel, run by a Welsh couple, Nick and Kathy, who make you feel like you're instantly at home.


Land is cheap in Bulgaria, where the average person makes 50 euros/month.

Veliko Tarnovo is built around the Yantra River which winds haphazardly around 4 big hills. The old section of town is filled with beautiful historic buildings, narrow cobbelstone streets. The first fortress was built here in 400AD by the Bizantines and the village was the captial of the 2nd Bulgarian empire until 1393. The most recent Tsarvets Fortress is in the upper right corner of this picture. There is a University here and some industry outside of town, but it's not longer a political center.
We went for a lot of long hikes to other villages.
When the Soviets left in 1989 they took most of their industry with them, leaving many abandoned factories and half-completed buildings which litter the skyline. They also uprooted many farming families and relocated them to industrial centers, like Shumen, forcing them to live in the Bulgarian equivalent of The Projects, which still stand bleakly at the edges of towns.
Exploring Tsarvets Fortress

We hiked along the edge of a gorge to Preobrazhenski Monastery, built in 1360. In a beautiful location below huge rock cliffs (many Romanians come here to climb), with a great view. Zahari Zograf painted the"Circle of Life" on this chapel in 1850.
Preobrazhenski Monastery
The view from the Preobrazhenski Monastery
Lunch at the convent across from the monastery...you have to walk down through to gorge to get here. I guess that makes sense! Great climbing over here, too.
Kathy and Nick

Back in Sofia...remnants of another time.

Pecto-pat = restaurant. Cyrillic alphabet was interesting to practice. It was originally developed , we were told, by the church (St. Cyril) in the 9th century to prevent different religions from spreading into the area.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

New Years in istanbul


Next we went to istanbul (but this time we flew). The first thing we noticed here was how friendly everyone was (like the guy we met on the plane who's mother picked him up and gave us a ride into the city), overwhelmingly friendly, right down to the tauts selling cups of tea. No hasseling, no strange male-weirdness because we were women or because we were Americans - we felt safe and we felt welcomed.

istanbul is located on 3 penninsulas surrounded by water - the western side is European, the eastern side is Asian. We stayed on the northwestern penninsula (Beyoğlu) near Taksim Square and the Old City is on the southwestern penninsula.


We couchsurfed with Fatih and his two crazy cats -they were entirely too generous! We ate tasty Turkish food at little places Chelsea and I would have never stumbled upon on our own, had great breakfast conversations over olives and bread and fresh cheeses, and spent New Years Eve together with Fatih's friends. He is a ridiculously talented Kurdish painter and I loved looking at all of his photo-quality works of art...and discussing which kinds of Gypsies we liked best- ha ha.

Fatih gürbüz ( http://www.fatihgurbuz.com/)

fatih gürbüz ( http://www.fatihgurbuz.com/)
fatih gürbüz ( http://www.fatihgurbuz.com/)

In front of Fatih's apartment.

Overfishing the Golden Horn - fishermen lined the bridge between Galata and The Old City day and night.

The Aya Sofya (Hagia Sophia) built in the 500's as a Christian church and converted into a mosque during the Ottoman Empire in the 1500's.

Outstanding marble - everywhere!

The dome of the Aya Sofya appears like it's hanging because the columns are concealed in the walls. Tallest dome in the world for centuries.

The Christian mosaics originally covering the walls in Aya Sofya were plastered over when it was converted to a mosque instead of destroyed. This mural depictings the ultimate connection between Church & State: Empress Zoe and her husband (she had 3 during this time, Romanus, Micahel IV, and Constantine, and the face in the mural changed as each husband came into power and then died) dealing directly with Jesus.

Turkish Delight - utterly delightlful. If tourists in Charlevoix are called Fudgies, are tourists in istanbul called Turkish Delighties?

The Spice Market in the Old Town.



Delivering the oranges

The Basilica Cistern was built under the Old Town in 532 to store water for the town but forgotten over the centuries. It was rediscovered in 1545 after women found water by lowering buckets through holes in their basements.

The Cemberlitas Hamami (picture - rov.ln), a turkish bath designed by Sinan in 1584. You lay on this heated slab of marble while a matronly Turkish woman scrubs you down from head to toe. New Years Eve treat!

Breakfast at a Lokanta - point and smile (lots of dishes with chickpeas, pilaf, bread, vegetables, and always tea)

...and always tea.

Chelesa and Fatih with the best chicken kebabs I have ever had and it's perfect complement, ayran, a salted and whipped yogurt drink.

Fatih and me



Chelsea and I took the overnight train from istanbul to Sofia, Bulgaria.




An old Easter German sleeper car, the cabin conductor kept the wood fire stoaked at night for warmth.