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Gate of Salutation, Topkapi Palac |
Thursday we went to museums. First was the Topkapi Palace, built by the Ottoman Turks on the Byzantine acropolis, right by the Marmara
Sea, in 1459, after they conquered Istanbul. I think the guide said
that thirty-six different sultans lived there, and renovated, through the
centuries. It is the world’s largest palace, he said. Now it is a museum
housing artifacts they collected and possessed. The buildings themselves are
impressive. Some parrots live here. They were smuggled into the country and
somehow got loose, and they are plentiful in the tree branches in the palace
court.
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One of many parrots |
We couldn’t take pictures inside, so you have to take my
word for it: the holy relics section contains not only various ancient locks
from the Kaaba in Mecca, but also: Abraham’s sauce pan, Joseph’s turban, Moses’
staff, King David’s sword, and the arm of the Prophet John (I guess this is
John the Baptist) in a gold arm-shaped case. There are also several cases
containing beard hairs from the prophet Muhammad, and his wife Fatima’s prayer
rug. It was quite interesting. The stories of how these things were obtained
would be even more interesting, but they weren’t told.
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The Imperial Gate |
The jewels section contains a variety of objects, not only
personal adornments but also jewel-encrusted cases, thrones, swords and so on.
I guess I am just not a jewel person—it just inspired thoughts of greed and
power. A couple of swords belonging to Suleiman the Magnificent, however, were
impressive. There was also a clothing section with the tunics of various
sultans. Joseph’s coat would have fit in well here, but it was “yok.”
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Detail from the doorway |
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Suspension bridge between Europe and Asia |
I found the buildings and courtyards of the Topkapi more
interesting than most of the items on display, though it was certainly worth
the visit. More impressive to me, however, was our next stop, at the Istanbul
archaeological museum. Much of it was closed for renovation. But the part that
was open contained a lot of sarcophagi and graves, many of them found in
ancient Sidon. There was one enormous and elaborate sarcophagus that had been
thought to be that of Alexander the Great, but according to the signage it was
of his time period (late fourth century BCE), but belonged to King Abdalonymos
of Sidon. The figures on it were originally painted (a model showed how it
would have looked).
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The Abdalonymos sarcophagus |
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A colorized version of the fallen king |
There was also the mummified (unwrapped) body of King Tabnit
of Sidon (around 500 BCE) and his Egyptian-style sarcophagus, may he rest in
peace.
But what took my breath away were the many gravestones with
Greek inscriptions expressing the grief and appreciation of surviving family
members: “Onesime (has erected) (this stele) in memory of his daughter
Tryphaine and her own husband Epaphrodeitos…. Philippos has (also) erected this
stele for his wife Tryphaine, who was his heart’s content.”
From the fifth
century BCE: “I am the monument of the daughter of Nadus from Caria. Halt and
pity while passing by. This stele and monument (were erected) upon (my
daughter), having left the bloom of virgin youth and her father as an only
child.”
From the 2nd or 3rd century CE: “Agatho (had this grave made) in memory
of her husband, the pheasant breeder, with the money they earned together with
much hardship.” “I
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Daughter of Nadus monume |
have been exiled from life, Zotichus, son of Milon. He has
lived for twenty-five years and eleven months.
We, his parents, Milon and Eia have erected this gravestone in his
memory. Farewell, passer by.”
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Dog stele |
There was even a touching monument for a pet: “His owner has
buried the dog Parthenope, that he played with, in gratitude for this happiness
(Mutual) love is rewarding, like the one for this dog. Having been a friend to
my owner, I have deserved this grave. Looking at this, find yourself a worthy
friend who is both, ready to love you while you are still alive and also will
care for your body (when you die).”
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Street scene |
Last, we visited the
spice bazaar, which was smaller than the bazaar yesterday, and bought Turkish
delight, spices, nuts, and apple tea.
After that the group split up. I took a walk, ate lunch, and
got ready to go to the airport. Now on the plane to Delhi.
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