Friday, July 18, 2008

Sanliurfa (Urfa)

This city will take a few posts since we saw so many things here. I will begin with our visit to the fruit plantation owned by the family of the principal of Harmony School of Science (HSS) in Sugarland, Texas. But let me start with some background on Urfa...

Şanlıurfa (often simply known as Urfa in daily language), formerly cited as Edessa, is a city in south-eastern Turkey. Urfa is situated on a plain under big open skies, about eighty kilometres east of the Euphrates River. The urban population of Urfa is mainly Turkish while the outlying regions are mixed Kurdish and to a lesser degree Arabian. The city has been known by many names in history, although, prior to the Turkish rule, it was often best known by the name given it by the Seleucids, Εδεσσα, Edessa. 'Şanlı' means great, glorious, dignified in Turkish. The history of Şanlıurfa is recorded from the 4th century BC, but may date back to the 8th century BC, it was one of several cities in the Euphrates-Tigris basin, the cradle of the Mesopotamian civilization. Urfa is also known as the birthplace of Abraham, commemorated by a mosque in the city and the birthplace of Job.

Urfa was conquered repeatedly throughout history, and has been dominated by many civilizations, including the Ebla, Akkadians, Sumerians, Babylonians, Hittites, Hurris, Armenians, Mittannis, Assyrians, Chaldeans, Medes, Persians, Macedonians (under Alexander the Great), Seleucids, Arameans, Osrhoenes, Romans, Sassanids, Byzantines, Crusaders.

The Temple of Nevali Cori - Neolithic settlement dating back to 8000BC, now buried under the waters behind the Atatürk Dam, but some artefacts relocated above the waterline. Gobeklitepe - The world's oldest known stone temples (dated to before 9000 BC)

Thursday, July 17, 2008

The Day I Rode With The Gypsies




Entering Trabzon, we made a stop in the mountains to see a little village where groups of gypsies feed and entertain visitors. Our driver let us off at the top of the hillside and we enjoyed a relaxing walk down to the village. I had hung back, taking pictures and talking to some of the children, when it began to mist. I put away my camera and started on down the hill, seeing the rest of my group moving quickly to where the bus had stopped. The rain came down harder. Then harder still. I walked faster. Then I began to run. Then I saw the last person get on the bus. I ran faster. Then the bus pulled away. And drove off. I could NOT believe they would leave me...ME, of all people. I'm the one that talks all the time. Surely they'd miss me and the bus would stop.

So, ten minutes later, and soaking wet, I'm still walking down the hill, in the rain, when a little car pulls up next to me. The driver was short and stout, bald, and had a huge cigar in his mouth. He rolled down his window and told me to get in the back (I didn't understand him, of course, but he was pointing to the backseat). I thought about the safety issue- for about a second- and opened the door. Only after I began to enter the car did I realize the entire backseat and floorboard were covered by several hundred apples. I had to push mounds of them away to get in and had no place for my feet. But it wasn't raining in the car...I could deal with the apples. This man and I had a conversation all the way down the mountain, neither of us understanding but a few words the other was saying, and when I saw my bus ahead I pointed and thanked him for his kindness. He let me off in front of my bus and said goodbye. MY people were staring at me, then back at the bus, then at me again. They hadn't even noticed I was missing. From that point on, everytime we got on a bus or plane, Mr. Sari asked if everyone was there, including Lori.

The gypsies cooked lunch for us and spread it out on the rock wall next to the bus, we ate these enormous meat sandwiches in the rain...It was a great lunch!!!

Trabzon






Trabzon (Greek: Τραπεζούντα, Trapezounta) is a city on the Black Sea coast of north-eastern Turkey and the capital of Trabzon Province. Trabzon, located on the historical Silk Road became a melting pot of religions, languages and culture for centuries and a trade gateway to Iran in the east, Russia and the Caucasus to the North [1]. Venetian and Genoese paid visit and sold silk, linen and woolen fabric. During the Ottoman period Trabzon, because of the importance of its port, became a focal point of trade to Iran, India and the Caucasus. Trabzon formed the basis of several states in its long history, and was the capital city of the Empire of Trebizond. Originally, it was founded as Trebizond (Τραπεζοῦς) by Greek traders from Miletus (traditionally in 756 BC). When Xenophon and the "ten thousand" Greek mercenaries were fighting their way out of Persia, the first Greek city they reached was Trebizond (Xenophon, Anabasis, 5.5.10).

The Sümela Monastery (Greek: Παναγία Σουμελά, Turkish: Sümela Manastırı) stands at the foot of a steep cliff facing the Altındere valley in the region of Maçka in Trabzon Province, Turkey. The monastery was founded in the year 386 (during the reign of the Emperor Theodosius I, AD 375 - 395) by two Athenian priests - Barnabas and Sophronius. That was a climb and a half!!!!!

The Hagia Sophia (Greek: Ἁγία Σοφία, meaning "Holy Wisdom"; Turkish: Ayasofya), now the Hagia Sophia Museum, is a former church and mosque located in the city of Trabzon in the north-eastern part of Turkey. It dates back to the 13th century when Trabzon was the capital of the Empire of Trebizond. The Hagia Sophia church was built in Trapezunt during the reign of Manuel I between 1238 and 1263. After Mehmed II conquered the city in 1461 the church was converted into a mosque.

Uzungöl (English: Long lake) is lake situated to the south of the city of Trabzon in Turkey. This is close to where we stayed, and very close to where I met the Gypsies...next blog......

Caykur Tea







Rize is on the north side of the range of mountains that run along the Black Sea coast. Overlooking the sea this is the wettest corner of Turkey and Rize is the country's largest producer of tea. The province is mainly rural and very attractive with its mountain valleys and elevated yaylas (meadows). The settlements here are traceable to 260BC.

Upon departure from a long visit with the Governor and his minions (always wanted to use that word) we headed out for tea with the wives of the mayors. Meeting at their offices downtown (they have a womens group that raises money to further the education of promising young women and promote wellness and awareness of social issues impacting women). We were actually served Turkish coffee (which I detest, but drank it anyway) and delicious chocolate (which I went back for thirds...it really cut the taste of the coffee). The women gave us many gifts and we took MORE pictures! Then off to have Tea with the president of the Caykur Tea Company, Genel Müdürmüz Sayın Ekrem Yüce'yi.

When we arrived at the tea garden the president and his wife were waiting at a vast table set up just for us...everyone in the gardens knew who he was and so thought we were VERY SPECIAL GUESTS INDEED! After the introductions (remember? I told you about them...) he taught us all about the tea production, sales, research, and export. We tasted each type of tea as he told about it, it was Heaven! Then the womens group showed up...with food...lots of it. So we had to eat again (yeah!). Then it was time to tour the grounds, research labs, and tea tree farm. I LOVED this. I love Turkish Tea! Now I have a greater understanding of the process from the plant in Rize, Turkey to my cup here in Fort Worth.

Back To Turkey....Rize










Remember when I was so excited that I would be visiting Rize? Where all the Turkish Tea I could ever want comes from? It was WAYYYY more than I had hoped for.

Rize is in the northeast section of Turkey, close to the Iraqi border. Beautiful, green and lush and cool. We had a surprise waiting for us when we arrived for brunch, Mayors from 5 of the surrounding villages (along with their wives and children) were ready to greet us with a meal fit for royalty. Huseyin Sari made note of the fact that there was meat (unusual for a breakfast unless VERY special guests were in attendance), we took our places at the long tables arranged on the expansive veranda upstairs overlooking the tea plantations throughout the hillsides. Huge umbrellas shaded us from the midday sun and gentle breezes cooled us to the point of needing our scarves to cover our shoulders. Suddenly all the men stood up and looked very nervous, straightening their clothes and rapidly arranging themselves in some kind of order...Mr. Sari leaned over and said the Governor had just arrived to join us for a few moments. After the introductions (which we went through at EVERY visit in EVERY town, "My name is Lori Nelson and I am an artist. I have two children and a grandchild in the Harmony school system. This is my second visit to Turkey.") we ate, had tea, and then went inside to visit in a more formal setting. The governor cancelled his afternoon appointments so he could get to know us better. We had great conversations about U.S-Turkish relations, the upcoming presidential election, Turkey's efforts to enter the European Union, tea production, their love of our country, their dislike of President Bush, and the education systems in the U.S. and Turkey. Then it was picture time, including the media which planned to run our story front-page.

And by the way, they would very much like to see Barack Obama become our president....

Angie is having a baby!!!!!!

What can I say? Between Angie and Armando this will make grandchild number 7. I am thrilled!!!!! They are such good, responsible, and loving parents- and I don't see how they manage.

The baby is due in March....seems so far away...I can't wait!

And Then Came Perry...


So, 3 days after my surgery (remember, I'm not walking) we went to Isa's 3rd birthday party at Angie and Armando's. Perry was jumping on the trampoline and got bounced too high. He came down straight on his leg and screamed. Once we got him into the house and put ice on it we assumed he had pulled a muscle- until we realized he could not walk on it. Alexis and I left the party with him and headed to Cook Childrens' ER where they x-rayed it and deemed it duly broken. The Tibia, two inches below the right knee had snapped on impact. He got a hard splint and an appointment to have a full cast. Cook's also provided him with a small wheelchair (due to our "situation") and he is now wearing his beautiful red cast...from the top of his thigh to the tip of his toes. It has only slowed him a little but I can tell he is so bored, ready to run and play and be outside.

We have such a system going to handle day to day activities, and the bathroom is the best-devised so far. When Perry and I have to do it alone, I let him roll his wheelchair to the bathroom door where I am waiting inside. He slides out of the chair and grabs my crutches and we double-crutch to the toilet. each of us hold a side of one crutch while he takes care of business, then head back to the chair the same way.

"This too shall pass..."