November 2: Samarkand to Bukhara
(Note: portions in italics and quotes are descriptions of activities from the tour brochure)
Today was spent almost entirely on the road, driving from Samarkand to Bukhara.
Here are a few from the road:
Late in the morning we visited a market in the middle of nowhere. More locals happy to pose for us and with us.
Along the way we stopped at a the remains of a caravanserai, a road stop for Silk Road caravans. I believe this one dated from the 12 century.
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More roadside scenery. |
Just before dark we arrived in Bukhara. According to one web site:
Bukhara is one of the most ancient cities of Uzbekistan, situated on a
sacred hill, the place where sacrifices were made by fire-worshippers in
springtime. This city was mentioned in a holy book "Avesto". Bukhara
city is supposed to be founded in the 13th cent. B.C. during the reign
of Siyavushids who came to power 980 years before Alexander the Great.
The name of Bukhara originates from the word "vihara" which means
"monastery" in Sanskrit. The city was once a large commercial center on
the Great Silk Road.
We immediately settled into our hotel, Sasha and Son. The hotel was a large 19th century house that had been converted into a "boutique" hotel.
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Entrance to the hotel |
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Courtyard of the hotel. My room is left center, on the second floor |
The rooms were incredibly decorated, and of varying sizes. The largest room, below, went to a couple that was celebrating their anniversary.
My room was substantially smaller, but still nicely decorated.
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My room |
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My room, looking the other way |
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The door to my room used a padlock |
Since it was late in the day, we decided to have a vodka taste-off. My contribution was the second bottle below, which I got for about $1.50 at a duty-free shop on the Tajikistan-Uzbekistan border. Some other folks had gone to a little store next to the hotel and gotten bottles ranging in price from $3 to $5. In my opinion, I got the best bang for the buck.
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Those who didn't drink vodka weren't left out |
November 3: A Day in Bukhara
"Explore the Lyabi-Hauz plaza. With the feel of a true oasis in an oasis
town, the Lyabi-Hauz plaza is at the center of Bukhara's old town and is
-- as it has been throughout history -- a place to meet friends, to
eat, to drink, and to relax in the shade. The atmosphere is cooled by
the long rectangular reflecting pool that makes up the center of the
plaza, and by the shade of the trees that ring the plaza. The mulberry
trees here are hundreds of years old and frame the 16th- and
17th-century madrassahs that make up three of the four edges of the
ensemble."
Unfortunately it rained (sometimes hard) this morning and the temperature was about 40 degrees, but that didn't keep us from wandering through the plaza and other parts of the center city.
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Entering the plaza |
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The madrassah without the sculpture |
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Non-reflecting pool at the center of the plaza |
We then wandered off the main plaza on to some of the narrow side streets. On one of the side streets was the Bukhara Jewish Community center. There was also a synagogue, but we didn't visit that until the next day.
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At the Jewish Community Center |
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Inside the Jewish community center |
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A bit of rain didn't deter us |
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Another mosque--not sure which one |
In the central area, there are 4 "
trading domes", where trading was done in the old days, and where souvenirs are sold today.
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Heading for a trading dome to get out of the rain |
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Ceiling of one of the trading domes |
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Inside a trading dome |
In one of the trading domes we went to a carpet store where we were treated to a fashion show with audience participation.
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The first stage of fashion |
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Totally fashionable |
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Carpets for our perusal |
After we got out of the carpet shop, the rain stopped and things cleared up. I had a chance to wander and do a little shopping
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View from a shopping dome |
We then headed down another street to the
Poi Kalon complex, consisting of the Kalyan mosque and Mir-i-Arab Madrassah, parts of which date from the 12th century.
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Mir-i-Arab Madrasah, from 1535 |
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Mir-i-Arab Madrasah |
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Mir-i-Arab Madrasah |
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Mir-i-Arab Madrasah |
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Part of Kalyan Mosque |
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Courtyard of Kalyan Mosque |
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Panoramic shot of Kalyan Mosque |
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Kalyan Minaret, from the 12th century |
The area around the Poi-Kalon complex had lots of shops and interesting people.
We returned back to Lyabi-Hauz plaza for lunch--this time we had much better weather than in the morning.
After lunch we headed to the
Ark Citadel.
"Continue to explore Bukhara, including its Ark Citadel -- the original
fortress of Bukhara that likely dates back two thousand years or more.
The current structure has been built and rebuilt on the same site
throughout its history, and has preserved something of the form, purpose
and function of the first ark. Like the medieval castle complexes of
Europe, the Bukhara Ark served the Emirs of Bukhara as a residence,
audience hall and as protection from neighboring enemies. An expert
discusses the bountiful archaeological excavations in the Bukhara region
at the Ark Citadel. "
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The side of the Ark |
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Corner of the Ark |
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Entrance to the Ark |
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7th century painting in the Ark |
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Inside the Ark |
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Inside the Ark |
We then headed to the
Samanid Mausoleum, which was built in the 8th or 9th century.
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An amusement park next to the mausoleum |
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Samonid Mausoleum |
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Old city walls of Bukhara, near the mausoleum |
We then drove through the modern part of Bukhara, heading for dinner.
"Dinner at a private house. Dinner today includes a master class in the
art of making plov (or pilaf), Central Asia’s most ubiquitous dish.
Learn how the freshest ingredients are combined to create the savory
concoction that you will then consume."
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An old Soviet short wave radio that was in the house. Practice your Cyrillic. |
November 4: Another day in Bukhara
Our first stop was a small mosque away from the center of Bukhara. Its main claim to fame is that it is on the cover of the Lonely Planet Guide to Central Asia.
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I told you so! |
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Soviet souvenirs near the mosque |
Next stop was the
Emir's Summer Palace, which was built by the Russians for the local khan.
"A short distance outside of the city sits the Palace of Moon and Stars,
or the Summer Palace of the last Emir of Bukhara, built at the turn of
the century after the Russians took control of Bukhara. The palace
itself is something of a showpiece, as it was designed to keep the emir
in luxury, but removed from the city, in isolation and politically
impotent. The main palace is a mixture of local materials, regional
influences and Russian style. Western furniture abounds, but design
choices reflect traditional Uzbek decorations."
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But first a stop for some trademark infringement |
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Entrance to the Summer Palace |
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Saleslady at the Summer Palace |
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Obligatory group of locals wanting their picture taken |
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Cleaning up at the Summer Palace |
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Inside the Summer Palace |
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Pavillion (or similar) at the Summer Palace |
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Harem Quarters at Summer Palace, now a museum |
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Locals visiting the palace |
After visiting the palace, we headed back to the center of Bukhara for a crafts demonstration.
"Witness artisans at work in the USAID-UNESCO Handicraft Development
Center near Lyabi-Hauz Plaza. Learn about the history of their crafts at
a special presentation by the artisans themselves."
After lunch, we visited the synagogue.
"In the mid 19th century 2,500 families of prosperous merchants were
estimated to have been living here. Cut off in the 15th century from
contact with other Jews, the Bukharan Jews developed their own dialect
of the Tajik-Persian language that incorporates many Hebrew words, their
own style of dress and their own unique form of Judaism. The only
Bukharan synagogue allowed by the Soviets to remain is an unassuming
place near the Lyabi-Hauz pool. Almost underground and still somewhat
run-down, the synagogue is the center of life for Bukhara's greatly
diminished Jewish community. Since the dissolution of the Soviet Union,
more than 70,000 Jews have left Uzbekistan."
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synagogue "complex" consists of two rooms, separated by a courtyard.
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Entrance to the Synagogue |
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One of the rooms |
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Central courtyard |
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The other room |
That night, we were on our own for dinner. I and one of my fellow travelers went to a restaurant near the hotel.
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Building across from the restaurant--not a bowling alley for young Indians |
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In the restaurant |
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Mmmmm...salt wort and hacked meal balls! |
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Our waitress, making *lots* of change |
Next:
Days 13-15--Khiva, Uzbekistan